# Chapter 2311: Black Dragon
Lin Feng stood there wearing the realm robe, his long hair flying, his cold voice echoing through the void. The crowd's expressions trembled slightly. This guy was incredibly strong, easily defeating Huo Shang with overwhelming suppression. Just moments ago, Huo Shang had fought fiercely with Ao Lie of the Dragon Clan, yet now he was so vulnerable.
Even more shocking was Lin Feng standing there staring at the other party, coldly spitting out a single sentence: "Ungrateful, who is the one from the Divine Temple?"
Had the experts of the Ancient Realm Clan already grown to such a level?
Today, Mo Zheng had an appointment with Mo Fu of the Demon Divine Temple, yet unexpectedly so many powerful figures had appeared—experts from the Tai Yao Realm Dragon Clan, several Divine Temple figures, and now the Ancient Realm Clan had reappeared in the world. And this time, they were so domineering, crushing the Flame Divine Temple. This was a severe slap to the face of the Flame Divine Temple's experts. After all, Huo Shang was a renowned figure, yet now he had been overwhelmingly defeated.
"The Flame Divine Temple shouldn't go too far," Lin Feng said indifferently, causing the faces of Huo Shang and the other Flame Divine Temple experts to alternate between pale and green. The Flame Divine Temple was going too far? Who was bullying whom here?
The crowd was also stunned. This guy actually dared to say that.
Lin Feng didn't look back. He led the Ancient Realm Clan experts directly away from there without any hesitation. The experts on the battle platform also flickered, leaping down from the platform to follow Lin Feng. The group moved with great momentum. They had arrived without a trace, but their departure left a significant impression. The Ancient Realm Clan had appeared today—did this carry some special meaning?
"After being silent for so many years, the Ancient Realm Clan has reemerged in the world. They're probably announcing their return to the Xiao Tian Court, and they want to do it in a shocking way. So the ones who came today are likely absolute elite figures, which is why they're so formidable, suppressing even the Flame Divine Temple. A powerful divine temple actually became a stepping stone today, trampled underfoot by the Ancient Realm Clan."
"The Flame Divine Temple is in a miserable state, used by the Ancient Realm Clan to establish their authority. Today, the Ancient Realm Clan probably came to stir up trouble."
Everyone could see this now. Then they glanced at Qing Feng and Jing. There had long been rumors that the Flame Divine Temple and the Feng Xu Clan wanted to form a marriage alliance. Huo Xing's master and Jing's father were fellow disciples, so Huo Xing wanted to marry Jing. Later, they recommended another figure from the Flame Divine Temple to further strengthen ties with the Feng Xu Clan. In their eyes, Qing Feng and Jing were both people of the Flame Divine Temple. But that Evil God from the Ancient Realm Clan had been bold enough to harass them. The proud divine temple couldn't tolerate this, leading to this scene—they had essentially run headfirst into the Ancient Realm Clan's hands.
"That Evil God's strength is terrifying. He could easily defeat Huo Shang," Ao Lie thought as he watched Lin Feng leaving. Beside him, Ao Xu nodded slightly.
"I'll go take a look. You two go back on your own. Don't wait for me," Ao Mo suddenly said beside them, shooting forward. Their pupils contracted. Ao Lie even shouted, "Ao Mo, where are you going?"
The Dragon Clan had instructed him not to let Ao Mo get into any trouble. This little one couldn't have anything happen to him.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine. You two go back," Ao Mo roared, causing Ao Lie and Ao Xu's pupils to contract again. Then Ao Xu said, "That little one's strength is formidable. Nothing will happen."
"But that Evil God from the Ancient Realm Clan is very strange and powerful. And those subordinates of his, though silent and calm, are probably all terrifying masters," Ao Lie said, staring into the distance.
"Ao Mo going has his reasons. Although the Evil God of the Ancient Realm Clan is powerful, he wouldn't dare to actually touch our Tai Yao Realm Dragon Clan," Ao Xu comforted him. Ao Lie nodded slightly and didn't pursue, but continued watching the battlefield.
The chaotic battle was about to end. Mo Zheng stood in the void, staring at Mo Fu, and said indifferently, "Is it our turn?"
"Fight," Mo Fu spat out a single word. Instantly, it was as if war drums were beating between heaven and earth. Demonic sounds swirled in the air, resounding through heaven and earth, extremely terrifying.
Mo Zheng's long robe moved with the wind. He still stood there with his hands behind his back. The terrifying war drum demonic sounds surged forward in waves, causing everyone around the demon armor battle platform to feel their blood and qi churning. Even Heavenly Emperor level figures were shaken. This demonic sound was very frightening, as if layering upon itself. With every step Mo Fu took, it seemed the demon drums were beating. In the end, it was like mountains roaring and seas raging, heaven collapsing and earth splitting. The crowd felt as if they were in the midst of a violent storm, about to be overwhelmed at any moment. That vast demonic might was extremely powerful and terrifying.
Waves of force seemed to madly strike Mo Zheng's body. Mo Zheng still stood there calmly, watching the other party. The Ancient Demon Clan had a demon pool to baptize their physical bodies. He had first cultivated demonic power, along with the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Art, giving him a powerful physical body. How could he be shaken by this momentum? Although the momentum was strong, his blood and qi were also terrifying.
After cultivating demonic power, Mo Zheng had also cultivated the Death Dao. This had greatly shocked the Ancient Demon Clan at the time. Later, they sent him to cultivate at the Ten Halls of Yama City, and finally to the Nether Divine Temple. In his short decades of life, Mo Zheng was a living legend in the Underworld.
"Boom!" Mo Zheng also stepped forward. Boundless demonic might rolled forth like a supreme demon lord. Demonic Dao and Death Dao swirled around him, infinitely terrifying.
"Demon, Mo Zheng—he's also skilled in demonic power," the crowd's pupils contracted. That supreme kingly might crushed heaven and earth. Every step he took seemed to carry infinite gravity, domineering and unmatched.
"Dao might. Is Mo Zheng's Dao the Dao of Domination?" Everyone stared at Mo Zheng. That power was very frightening. He pushed out a palm strike, and instantly, the drum sounds around them vibrated between heaven and earth. The invisible demon drum sounds seemed to shatter and break apart.
"Sword of Floating Life!" Mo Fu coldly spat out a sound. The demon drum sounds rumbling between heaven and earth seemed to transform into infinite demonic great swords, killing toward Mo Zheng from all directions. However, Mo Zheng's palm trembled, and instantly, eight demon venerables appeared in the sky, all charging out simultaneously. Mo Zheng's demonic power was in no way inferior to Mo Fu's.
"Such a powerful collision of demonic power," the crowd's hearts shook. At the same time, they saw Mo Zheng wave his hand, and instantly, infinite death power appeared, seeming to transform into a terrifying dark river—that was the Death Dao.
"Dual Dao Might!" Everyone's expressions trembled. This Mo Zheng had comprehended dual Daos—one was the Dao of Demonic Power, and the other was the Death Dao. Extremely terrifying. He was like a demon god, or like the God of Death.
"The Nether Divine Temple has actually cultivated such a formidable figure. He will likely stir up a bloody storm in the Xiao Tian Court in the future!"
This was a terrifying duel. Mo Fu's combat power was definitely at the top level among the Heavenly Emperor realm of the Demon Divine Temple. Otherwise, after Mo Zheng had defeated a Demon Divine Temple expert once, Mo Fu wouldn't have invited so many experts to watch. However, Mo Fu had clearly underestimated Mo Zheng's terror. Last time he defeated the Demon Divine Temple expert, he hadn't displayed today's combat power. This battle shook heaven and earth. In the end, victory still belonged to Mo Zheng. The Demon Divine Temple had lost again.
Today, two divine temples had tasted defeat—first the Flame Divine Temple's experts, and then the Demon Divine Temple. They had been defeated respectively by the Ancient Realm Clan, which had reemerged in the Xiao Realm, and the Underworld genius who had come alone to the Xiao Tian Court.
Lin Feng seemed to have little interest in the battle here. Not long after he left, Ao Mo caught up. A joyful dragon roar rolled forth, causing the experts beside Lin Feng to suddenly turn around, their expressions cold as they looked at Ao Mo.
"Roar!" The dragon cry shook heaven and earth. Ao Mo transformed into a terrifying dark demon dragon, ferocious and terrifying. However, his head and eyes still appeared young. His enormous body charged forward. Instantly, the demon beasts beside Lin Feng suddenly transformed into their true forms, demonic qi soaring to the sky as they pounced at Ao Mo. They were very wary of this demon dragon—this was a noble demon clan. A dragon, in the demon clan, was like a king's body among humans, extremely noble.
"Stand down!" Lin Feng said indifferently. The demon beasts looked at Lin Feng. Seeing his calm expression, they all retreated from before him, but still stared at the charging dark demon dragon.
This demon dragon charged directly in front of Lin Feng, opening its huge mouth and breathing out. However, Lin Feng wore a smile, his expression unmoved, causing the others' hearts to tighten. Was this guy crazy? But then, they saw the demon dragon let out a gentle, low roar, placing its head against Lin Feng's face and rubbing affectionately. Their gazes all froze there.
What... was going on?
Then, they saw Lin Feng place his hand on the demon dragon's head, gently stroking it, and said with a smile, "Little one, you haven't grown up yet!"
The demon dragon continued to roar lowly, as if speaking dragon language. Lin Feng's body trembled, and then he sat on the demon dragon's back. "Alright, you came to me. Let's go."
"Roar..." The dragon cry shook the heavens. The demon dragon soared into the sky, charging into the distance, leaving the others dumbfounded. Lin Feng—when had he tamed a true dragon?
Lin Feng and his group returned to the Nether Heaven Ancient Realm. Not long after, news began to spread. The Ancient Realm Clan had once again set foot in the Xiao Tian Court. Moreover, the force that had risen through conquest in the Nether Heaven Ancient Realm was the Ancient Realm Clan's power. They planned to reopen the Ancient Realm Clan in the Nether Heaven Ancient Realm. At the same time, the several brilliant battle records from the Demon Armor Battle Platform were also spread. The Flame Divine Temple was burning with rage—this was their second humiliation after the Saint King had been killed!
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