I See the Aura of the Great Emperor in All My Disciples

Chapter 1826: Chapter 1826: The Initial Tribulation of Dragons and Phoenixes

Before the Ancestor Dragon Soul.

A group of figures in black robes trembled uncontrollably. Unable to withstand the overwhelming bloodline suppression, they collapsed to the ground as blood seeped through their robes, staining the black into crimson red.

The Ancestor Dragon was, after all, the Lord of Ten Thousand Dragons.

The very first dragon that emerged after the heavens and earth split—a creation imbued with the essence of heaven’s fortune.

Even with nothing but a wisp of its soul remaining, the bloodline power it exuded was far beyond the capacity of ordinary beings to endure.

Only a man dressed in white stood calmly before the Ancestor Dragon’s soul. With an indifferent tone, he said, “And what can you do now? With just this wisp of a soul, if you dare to strike, it will dissipate completely. Once your soul is scattered without entering reincarnation, won’t it be far too great a loss for you?

Moreover, even if you were to perish fighting, that final attack wouldn’t affect me in the slightest.”

Rage burned in the vertical pupils of the Ancestor Dragon’s eyes. Yet, as much as it infuriated him, the man in white wasn’t wrong. His current strength was only a faint echo of his prime. If he were in his full glory, he wouldn’t have tolerated such provocation.

“Take this message to your Immortal Realm: you had better keep yourselves in check. Over the years, you should have understood your place, no? If you push things too far, the consequences won’t be as simple as a slap on the wrist,” the Ancestor Dragon spoke.

Hearing this, the man in white’s expression darkened.

This seemed to touch upon a sore spot for them.

“So, you just want us in the Immortal Realm to act as your whetstone? Very well, then. We’ll play the role as you wish. But whether the blade will break during sharpening, well, that remains to be seen.”

At this, the man in white waved his hand.