He suddenly had the illusion that perhaps bringing all the warriors of his clan out was not a good thing... The notoriously competitive Dragon Clan Chief felt a trace of regret surface in his heart for the first time...

But what use was regret now? As the guardians of the Celestial Realm, his clan had shouldered this responsibility since "they" departed.

Only one final layer of heaven remained, and they absolutely could not allow these demons to fully occupy the mortal world. Otherwise, even that last layer of heaven would be ravaged by them, leaving his kin nowhere left to survive...

"Celestial Dragon God Formation, rise..." Without wasting any more words, the Dragon Clan Chief, Aofeng, let out a sudden, piercing roar. Immediately, a brilliant light erupted from his body.

Simultaneously, tens of thousands of Celestial Dragons exploded with their strongest might. Every single Celestial Dragon shone with golden light.

The onlookers witnessed the sky becoming dazzlingly bright, as if countless suns were ascending at once. The tremendous dragon roars echoed across the entire horizon.

Facing such draconic might, the countless savage beasts in the Tiangang Mountain Range trembled uncontrollably and cowered on the ground. Even more birds, sensing this power, plummeted directly from the sky.

Even the hundreds of millions of common folk within the Nine Provinces were terrified, hiding in their beds, bodies shaking—it was a shock that resonated from the depths of their souls... Even Xiaotao Tao, who was slumbering peacefully within the Mountain and River Diagram, was startled awake by the immense dragon pressure.

She emerged from the diagram, gazing blankly at the tens of thousands of Celestial Dragons filling the sky... Ye Jingyu and Liang Xiaoke, among others, found their expressions turning grim under the powerful dragon might.

The Hegemon-Origin Power within Ye Jingyu began to circulate involuntarily, its intensely domineering aura spreading out to resist this peerless pressure... The demons, confronted by such overwhelming dragon power, began to retreat involuntarily.

Only the Seven Great Lords stood silently, utterly unconcerned by the display. All the others, even the War Generals, mobilized their own strengths to ward off this oppressive force...

"Celestial Dragon's Wrath!" The Dragon Clan Chief, Aofeng, suddenly roared. The tens of thousands of golden lights instantly converged upon him.

His power began to climb unstoppably, and an invisible domain formed around him—a world, a self-contained universe... "Oh?" Seeing the Dragon Clan Chief manifest such a world, or perhaps a domain, the little boy let out an astonished sound.

This Dragon Clan Chief's strength hadn't reached the Universe level; at most, he was at the peak of the Cosmos level, comparable to Dugu Ba Chen. Yet, by harnessing the might of these ten thousand dragons, the domain he created was astonishingly powerful, and it appeared remarkably stable, almost rivaling the Universe level...

A sweep of golden light descended, instantly enveloping the little boy. Following this, the boy saw a colossal dragon phantom charging directly toward him...

This was the vast essence of the dragon qi condensed from the power of ten thousand dragons—a force that absolutely surpassed the Cosmos level. This dragon phantom reached the boy in an instant.

After all, this was Aofeng’s created world; everything within it was subject to his control... As the dragon phantom lunged, the little boy’s face lit up with excitement, as if a child had just found a playmate...

He casually threw out a punch. His fist was so small, and for that matter, his entire body was but an ant compared to this massive dragon phantom.

But the moment he threw the punch, the dragon phantom’s face suddenly registered an expression of stark terror... Yes, although it was merely a phantom formed of dragon qi, it displayed a genuine expression, like a mouse encountering a cat...

Immediately afterward, the massive dragon phantom began to shatter, dissolving into a shower of golden light that vanished... Behind Aofeng, almost every dragon shuddered, and several of the weaker dragons immediately spat out a mouthful of golden blood, nearly falling from the sky...

However, Aofeng’s enormous form had already surged before the little boy. His giant claw, thicker than a small mountain, slammed down.

Facing the colossal golden dragon claw, the little boy seemed even smaller than an ant, yet he still wore that brilliant smile. He, too, threw a punch, one that looked clumsy, like a toddler learning martial arts for the first time.

Could such a punch possibly hold any power? "Rumble..." A deafening sound erupted as a ball of golden light exploded between them.

Aofeng’s massive body shook violently. Cracks spiderwebbed across his dragon claw like glass, and golden blood sprayed out.

His face was filled with shock... Could it be that even with the combined strength of his entire clan, they could not deal with even one of these beings?

Aofeng stared in disbelief at the little boy, who remained motionless in the void, his radiant smile still fixed on his face... Yet, he was the Dragon Clan Chief, an existence infinitely close to the Immortal Saint level.

His physical body and power had already reached that tier; the only thing lacking was a sliver of enlightenment—the comprehension of the fundamental rules... With a swift "Swish...", Aofeng transformed into a human silhouette, a towering figure.

His arm had fully recovered, and in his hand, he gripped a Halberd of Heaven and Earth, which he brought down in a sweeping arc toward the little boy's head... In that instant, the ten thousand Celestial Dragons in the sky flared with golden light once more, their immense dragon qi fully unleashed...

The Myriad Dragons Battle Halberd... Innumerable dragon phantoms surged forth, converging onto this single Halberd of Heaven and Earth.

The weapon shone with dazzling light, its power magnified by ten thousand times... As the halberd descended, cracks began to appear in the void—this was merely the effect of the residual shockwaves...

Seeing this spectacle, the little boy remained utterly unconcerned. He casually raised his right hand and casually pointed toward the Halberd of Heaven and Earth...

With a distinct "Crack...", it sounded as if something had shattered... The Dragon Clan Chief Aofeng’s Halberd of Heaven and Earth also developed numerous fractures before ultimately shattering completely, flinging Aofeng’s body backward...

But the smile vanished from the little boy’s face, replaced by an expression of chilling coldness. All because a shallow scratch had appeared on the back of his hand...

A trickle of dark-gold blood slowly began to seep out...