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She never expected the Dragon Clan to be so shameless. After admitting defeat, she was attacked from behind, her body ensnared by the dragon's tail, which crushed her ribs in an instant. Blood spewed from her mouth, splattering all over Yun Shijiu's face.
Yun Shijiu's expression turned grim, his yellow vertical pupils appearing as he single-handedly grasped the azure dragon's body, his fingers tearing away a large chunk of flesh like steel blades. Long Jie, in pain, loosened her grip on the dragon's body as Yun Shijiu caught Han Xi and landed on the arena.
Qiu Yu rushed over with a worried expression. "Shaozongzhang!"
If it weren't for Han She's defensive capabilities, Shaozongzhang would have been at risk of having his waist shattered, resulting in a fatal outcome for both!
"The Dragon Clan is going too far!" Qiu Yu gritted his teeth.
Yun Zhi Yue had already flown over when the incident occurred and quickly prepared a bath for Li Shang using Ice Spirit Spring water to give to Han Xi; she still had some left. She remembered Han Xi mentioning that this substance was a treasure for the cold-affiliated Han She Clan, and she planned to gather another barrel for them next time in Wujie.
"I'm fine," Han Xi said as she nestled against Yun Shijiu, her hand resting on her abdomen. As long as she was okay, the child would be safe.
Seeing this action, Yun Shijiu's suppressed rage could no longer be contained, and he placed her into Yun Zhi Yue's arms.
Han Xi instinctively grasped Shijiu's hand. "Don't let him go; he can't endure it."
Yun Zhi Yue wasn't surprised; after all, Shijiu was Nie Long—a fierce beast. Although his temperament had improved significantly over the years, his nature remained unchanged. With his wife and child in such peril, how could he hold back?
At that moment, discussions swirled around them. Tianhu Elder raised his voice to regain control of the situation and was about to address it when Yun Shijiu soared into the air again, plunging his hands into the dragon's flesh and drawing forth a spray of blood.
Roar!
Long Jie roared in fury, gathering wind blades to attempt to tear Yun Shijiu apart once more.
In an instant, man and dragon clashed together, leaving Tian Hu Zu Zhang bewildered—didn't he see himself as the referee?
Five members of the Dragon Clan had entered the fray; aside from Zhao Yue who remained unmoved, the other three were all from the Imperial Heaven Realm. They flew toward the arena to stabilize the situation since the Heavenly Emperor was watching.
"Enough! This is a grand competition; you must cease!"
The three attempted to intervene but were blocked by a figure clad in black.
Yun Zhi Yue stepped forward on the black shore to intercept them. "You know this is a grand competition; Han Xi admitted defeat while Long Jie attacked from behind. Your Dragon Clan is truly shameless—it's clearly a tradition passed down through generations."
"Silence! Long Jie is at fault; Tianhu Elder will handle this matter. Get lost!"
Yun Zhi Yue scoffed, "You've got quite the attitude. Do you think you're in the Imperial Realm? If you want to stop me, then come at me together!"
"You!" The Dragon Clan member hesitated to speak, knowing full well the Heavenly Emperor's stance on Yun Zhi Yue.
At that moment, Wang Er Zhu stepped forward and declared, "Count me in for the fight! You Dragon Clan are just bullies!"
"Exactly! Heavenly Emperor or not, you all have embarrassed the Dragon Clan. Your despicable sneak attacks are worse than pigs and dogs. From now on, you should be called Long Zhu instead of Dragon Clan!"
Ying Ying flapped her delicate wings, spewing out her sharp words.
The only participant from the Xuanwu Clan, a scruffy-looking child, stood up with a confused expression and asked, "Is it really a sneak attack? Didn't Xiao Qingqing teach you any manners?"
Han She conceded quietly, but Long Jie, with his massive frame, couldn't hear properly. How could they disrupt the grand event of the Sixteen Clans' competition? They needed to take him down.
The loudest among them was from the Peacock Clan. Previously caught off guard by Ying Ying's fierce attack, they were now eager to find an opportunity to teach her a lesson and were the first to charge forward.
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