I was just making up techniques… how did all of you become Emperors? Chapter 637 637: Flood Dragon Emperor: Why is there an existence equal to the Dragon Ancestor behind you?

"Another little old man, do you want to give it a try?"

The Flood Dragon took the greatest pleasure in playing with its victims right before ending their lives, forcing them to perish in utter hopelessness.

The Grand Priest hadn't anticipated that this Flood Dragon Emperor would spot him so soon, yet with events unfolding this way, there was no point in staying concealed any longer. He stepped forward from the darkness, offered a respectful bow to the creature, and declared, "Since the Flood Dragon Emperor seeks our lives, we have no choice but to fight with everything we've got. Even if we can't overcome you, Flood Dragon Emperor, we must show you that the folks from our Heavenly Fire Tribe aren't spineless."

"Gah gah gah..."

A harsh cackle erupted from the Flood Dragon, sounding much like a duck's awkward quack, and that grating noise echoed across dozens of miles; merely hearing it filled people with intense annoyance.

Seizing the moment, the Grand Priest and the Tribe Leader began channeling the True Qi surging through their forms, planning to team up and unleash their fused technique.

Once its mocking laughter faded after some time, the Flood Dragon Emperor gazed down upon the pair and remarked, "This Emperor truly enjoys your foolish and unyielding appearance. I'm curious to witness just what tricks you two can muster."

Prior to the Grand Priest and the Tribe Leader responding, a bold and commanding voice rang out from deep inside the valley: "I heard that you, little bug, want to eat me."

The moment these words escaped, every creature nearby froze in shock and directed their attention toward where the voice originated.

Spotting Jiang Yan rising to his feet by himself, the Grand Priest and the Tribe Leader's faces twisted in alarm, their minds racing with worry. In perfect harmony, they urged, "Yan'er, this doesn't concern you at all—get back now!"

Ignoring the calls from his grandfather and the Grand Priest entirely, Jiang Yan rose steadily, drew back the divine glow surrounding him, and advanced gradually toward the heavens over the valley.

His pace remained unhurried, as though treading upon unseen steps in the air.

In short order, Jiang Yan reached the side of the Grand Priest and his grandfather. Observing the two elderly men gripped by concern, he grinned and assured them, "Two grandfathers, there's no need to fret over me. I possess a method to handle this."

Jiang Yan's reassurance brought no joy to the Tribe Leader; rather, it heightened his distress. He warned, "Yan'er, don't push yourself too hard. We're facing a Demon Emperor at the Half-step Demon God Realm. Forget you alone—even if the Grand Priest and I combine our strengths, we can't stand against it."

Understanding his grandfather's protectiveness, Jiang Yan clasped the older man's hand and replied, "Grandfather, trust in Yan Yan just once more. You both head back to the valley for now. Soon enough, I'll ensure you get to feast on Flood Dragon meat."

"Yan'er, you..."

The Tribe Leader attempted to convince him further, but upon noticing the unwavering confidence on Jiang Yan's features, he reluctantly held back his words.

High above, the grin on the Flood Dragon Emperor's visage slowly vanished, its gaze shifting from amusement to savage fury. An overwhelming aura poured forth from the surrounding demonic clouds. With icy menace, it snarled, "Little fellow, you've managed to enrage me. Today, this Seat will devour you first, then trap your soul, forcing you to witness your kin being consumed by this Emperor piece by piece, so you taste the deepest torment this world offers!"

While uttering this threat, its massive form began to materialize from behind the demonic clouds, revealing a Flood Dragon stretching nearly a hundred zhang across the skies.

The demonic aura radiating from its frame instilled terror in all who beheld it.

Even formidable Great Witches such as the Tribe Leader and the Grand Priest found their bodies quaking uncontrollably in the presence of this fearsome Flood Dragon Emperor.

Yet in this dire moment, they were powerless to act, and the Tribe Leader couldn't bear to watch what might unfold next.

Gazing up at his nephew amid the clouds, Jiang Lie experienced a profound ache in his chest that words couldn't capture. He'd long resented his father's favoritism, but after witnessing Jiang Yan's display today, he recognized his own defeat. In every way imaginable, he paled in comparison to Jiang Yan.

Right then, a single thought echoed in his mind: A-Yan, you have to make it through. Uncle won't compete with you ever again.

Confronting the Flood Dragon Emperor head-on, Jiang Yan maintained a composed expression. He gripped the Sword Jade bestowed by his Master tightly, convinced that his Master would safeguard him without fail.

"Make your move, otherwise in a moment, you will not have a chance to make a move."

Jiang Yan's tone resembled a serene pond, devoid of ripples, while his eyes burned with resolute intent.

"Kid, you are angering this Emperor. Now this Emperor will let you know the consequences of angering this Emperor. Roar!"

Following the Flood Dragon Emperor's furious bellow, a torrent of toxic fumes burst from its maw and descended upon Jiang Yan.

At this sight, Jiang Yan held nothing back and cried out forcefully, "Master, assist me. Slash!"

With those words, he channeled spiritual power into the Sword Jade. In the instant that followed, a brilliant beam shot forth from the jade, wrapping Jiang Yan entirely in its glow.

The instant the Flood Dragon Emperor's poisonous fumes contacted this radiance, they dissolved completely, leaving no trace behind.

How is this possible?

A profound shock gripped the Flood Dragon Emperor's core. For reasons unknown, a chilling premonition surged within it.

The Heavenly Fire Tribe members stood as the most astonished; none had foreseen Jiang Yan blocking the Flood Dragon Emperor's assault so effortlessly.

Every being present watched as a grand silhouette emerged from the luminous veil. Though its actual features remained hidden, the very instant this form materialized, silence blanketed all, and the sun, moon, and stars seemed to converge their attention on it.

Upon manifesting, it claimed dominion over the heavens and earth. Without any action, it compelled every creature to feel an urge to yield in submission.

The once-haughty Flood Dragon Emperor couldn't halt its quivering frame, appearing as if it might topple from the firmament at any second.

Staring at that imposing figure, the Flood Dragon Emperor whispered in disbelief, "Impossible, this is impossible. How can the human race have a strong expert like the Dragon Ancestor?"

"Slash!"

The figure offered no reply to the Flood Dragon Emperor's query. With a resounding command, a blade plunged downward toward the Flood Dragon Emperor overhead.

It was a sword of utter supremacy. The Flood Dragon Emperor yearned to escape, yet realized the blade had sealed its fate. No matter if it soared to the clouds or plunged into the Nine Seas depths, this sword would crush it relentlessly. Despair overwhelmed its spirit.

"No!"

A piercing wail escaped the Flood Dragon Emperor as the sword impaled its form and pinned it firmly to the Red Maple Valley.

Rumble!

A deafening boom reverberated through the eight winds.

Creatures across ten thousand miles sensed the might of this blade and dropped to their knees, prostrating repeatedly toward the Red Maple Valley.

After a prolonged interval, Jiang Yan recovered his wits first. Despite years under his Master's guidance, he'd never witnessed his Master in action. Now, with just this minor exertion, awe left him utterly speechless.

"Yan'er, you actually joined the sect of a powerful expert who is comparable to the Dragon Ancestor."

The Grand Priest's unexpected remark snapped everyone from their stunned reverie back to the present.

"Correct."

Jiang Yan offered no denial. Deep down, he viewed his Master as the supreme being across all realms. Even mythical titans like the Dragon Ancestor and Phoenix Ancestor fell short of his Master's prowess in his eyes.

Phew...

Releasing a deep sigh, the Tribe Leader spoke with heartfelt emotion, "Yan'er, you hid this from us with such effort!"

Smiling, Jiang Yan clarified, "It's mostly because Master's cultivation level is so profound. Even if I explained it, you wouldn't have believed me."

These words struck those listening as somewhat odd, yet they carried no apparent flaw. After all, beings like the Dragon Ancestor had transcended their understanding long ago.

Grinning, the Grand Priest noted, "Tribe Leader, while Yan'er kept this secret from us, it's a blessing for our Heavenly Fire Tribe. At the very least, we've overcome a massive threat. With this Flood Dragon Emperor out of the picture, I believe the plague afflicting our Heavenly Fire Tribe will fade away shortly."

"Correct, this is a good thing. It is just that this old man is worried about that Black Dragon God behind the Flood Dragon Emperor. Also, the Flood Dragon Emperor said that the Black Dragon God has already turned this area into his territory. If what it said is true, our Heavenly Fire Tribe will have to move."

Deep concern laced the Tribe Leader's words. Though Jiang Yan now guarded the tribe, no one knew precisely how many Flood Dragon Emperors served under that Black Dragon God. In a full-scale conflict, victory for the Heavenly Fire Tribe remained impossible.

"The only plan for now is to inform Lord Fire God of this news first and let him make a decision. If we can unite, I think we can survive this crisis. However, what happened today must absolutely not be leaked in the slightest, lest our Heavenly Fire Tribe become the target of public criticism."

The human heart remains the most unpredictable force in existence. Though Jiang Yan wields a treasure that could challenge the Black Dragon God, it also endangers the Fire God. Upon hearing of this, who can predict what measures the Fire God might unleash against the Heavenly Fire Tribe?

"The Grand Priest is right."

The Tribe Leader scanned the still-conscious members gathered there and stated gravely, "You must keep today's happenings from reaching any outsiders. Violators will face punishment under the clan rules!"

Hearing this, all responded with deference, "Yes!"

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