"Mr. Dan!" Dan Rou's face changed slightly.

Dan Xing covered his chest with one hand and raised the other, saying, "I'm, I'm fine..." After saying that, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Elder Feng Shanshui, with his hands behind his back, turned indifferently and walked outside.

Before long, a deep voice came—

"Entering the heavenly prison without permission, this is your punishment."

The two Infinite Level experts came from both sides, sternly saying, "Go!"

Fang Yu frowned, unsure what they intended to do, and was about to resist when Dan Rou said, "Don't!"

"Hmm?"

"The terror of a Full Saint is completely beyond your imagination... shortly..." Dan Rou had not finished speaking.

The two men shouted again, "Say it again, go! Otherwise..."

Dan Rou had no choice but to pull Fang Yu toward the exit of the heavenly prison.

They passed through the long narrow path.

Fang Yu glanced to the left and right.

From his perspective, he could already see in the dark. What he saw gave him a shock, all the prisoners were dead, bleeding from all seven orifices.

The guards at the door, also of the Dragon Clan, all lay dead on the ground, in horrible conditions.

Dan Rou firmly grasped Fang Yu's hand as they exited the door—

Fang Yu withdrew his hand, gently shook his head.

Clearly, they were still unaware of the true relationship between the two, holding hands like this would make it easy to guess their identities once it was known Fang Yu had the Dragon Soul Power.

If their identities were exposed, it would be troublesome!

Fang Yu and Dan Rou were forcibly brought to the space below Xuankong Island by two guards.

In the middle of the basin, directly above, was a giant floating rock.

To this day, no one could figure out why this massive rock could levitate in the air.

Fang Yu thought to himself, "It seems Feng Shanshui is doing whatever it takes, planning to take the Dragon Blood and Dragon Blood Mark for himself!"

But.

Thinking about it makes sense.

As the Third Elder, Feng Shanshui held a respected status within the Dragon Clan, but he was always the third; if the Great Elder and Second Elder obtained the Dragon Blood and activated the Dragon Soul, then he would have no chance to rise again.

Strike first to gain the upper hand, hesitating leads to calamity.

This Feng Shanshui is truly ruthless.

Night descended.

The stars dotted the sky.

Like a paradise, the air was fresh, and the sky was spotlessly clear.

A group escorted Fang Yu and Dan Rou to the center of the basin.

The night was tranquil.

So still it was eerie.

Swoosh.

Everyone stood upright.

Fang Yu and Dan Rou entered an array, the ground beneath them scattered with glowing stones, and overhead, a kilometer above, was the Xuankong Island hanging above.

Xuankong Island, the strangest and most miraculous place of the entire Dragon Clan.

"Today, the three arrays on Xuankong Island are set by this old man... Dan Rou, I respect your identity and have not shackled you or put chains on you, allowing you to rest in Yuqing Hall. As the saying goes, 'Train soldiers for a thousand days to use them for an hour,' today... you should play your part. Before that, I must remind you not to attempt to escape."

Dan Rou slightly startled.

But quickly calmed her Heart Realm, softly saying, "I almost forgot... these three arrays are guarded by people sent by the three elders in rotation every day; indeed, today is the Third Elder's turn! But... what is the purpose of bringing us here at this late hour without rest?"

Elder Feng Shanshui, with his back to the two, said, "I don't like beating around the bush... since you already know, there's no need to ask... after your deaths, I will have someone burn incense and paper money every first and fifteenth."

"Feng Shanshui, you are bold!" Dan Rou suddenly shouted.

"You can shout all you want... this great array has the effect of isolating sound; even if you shout until your throat breaks, it's useless."

Feng Shanshui slowly turned to face Fang Yu and Dan Rou.

Dan Rou said sternly:

"You three deceive the high and conspire against the low, intending to devour the Dragon Clan, usurp the throne, and your sins are unforgivable. I thought you had a change of heart, bringing me back, but it turns out... you have the heart of a wolf and lungs of a dog."

Feng Shanshui laughed maniacally, saying, "Since ancient times, the weak are meat for the strong! The victor becomes king, the defeated a bandit! What is right, and what is evil? What I say is right is right! The Dragon Emperor indulges in personal affairs, never striving for the Dragon Clan's good; today's result is all thanks to him, what right do you have to criticize me?"

Before Dan Rou could speak.

Fang Yu spoke up, saying:

"Third Elder, you indeed have a way with words, turning crooked into straight, admirable... but black will always be black, and white will always be white! Isn't that so?"

"I won't waste words with you! Dan Rou... open it... don't force me to do it myself." Feng Shanshui said.

Dan Rou didn't move.

How could she stand by and watch her own son be sent up to Xuankong Island as a live sacrifice?

It was impossible!

She only froze for a moment.

Feng Shanshui snorted coldly, raising one palm: "Unappreciative!"

Whoosh!

In an instant.

An irresistible force dragged Dan Rou forward.

Fang Yu suppressed the anger boiling within!

His eyes widened!

He almost couldn't hold back from crying out.

Dan Rou fell into the middle of the array.

A flash of light began to shine.

Under Dan Rou's feet, the array activated!

Buzz.

Buzz buzz.

The array moved.

Dan Rou's face slightly changed, softly saying, "Don't!"

Feng Shanshui's figure flickered, appearing beside Fang Yu, his old hand like pliers, grasping his shoulder, stepping down.

Bang!

The two soared straight into the sky!

This, was the Cultivation of a Full Saint?

Fang Yu was shocked!

This was unlike any cultivator he had encountered before.

This was true flight!

A Full Saint could achieve Controlling the air flight!

Even vertically upwards!

Whoosh!

The barrier of Xuankong Island disappeared.

Swoosh.

Feng Shanshui tossed Fang Yu toward Xuankong Island, followed by an immense pressure, like a giant mountain, pressing down on Fang Yu.

As expected!

Feng Shanshui could actually hover beside Xuankong Island, his eyes fixed on Fang Yu.

"In the name of the dragon, let the heavens witness, the earth a furnace... burn!"

Crash!

A fiery blaze instantly enveloped the entire Xuankong Island.

Seeing this, Dan Rou, below the island, instantly welled up with tears, her face pale as she collapsed to the ground: "No—"

But with no strength to even tie a chicken, what could she do?

The blue flame, like a blade, shot vertically upwards.

Fang Yu immediately felt an unbearable heat around him...

As expected.

Under the flames.

The energy in his chest emerged.

Feng Shanshui's face lit up with joy, his gaze shifting to that energy, saying, "A ten-thousand-year-old energy, actually a thirty-thousand-year-old Secret Realm Energy! Wonderful! The Dragon Blood descends, the mark activates!"

With a wave of his hand.

In the center of Xuankong Island, a black treasure chest exploded, and a red stone floated up, heading toward the ten-thousand-year Secret Realm Energy.

Simultaneously, a purple dragon-shaped mark also flew towards the energy!

"Burn! Hahaha... this Dragon Clan, this world, will be mine!"

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