Disappointment?

The Black Flood Dragon indicated that it had not read much and could not understand what Long Yan was saying.

Of course, it soon understood.

Long Yan easily grabbed onto the Black Jiao's horn with one hand and sized up the Black Jiao with the other. After a long while, he shook his head and said, "Look at you, have a right horn, two claws, and a tail as bald as a snake. You still dare to claim to be of the dragon race?

After saying that, Long Yan continued to criticise her, "It's fine that she looks ugly, but she's so weak in terms of strength, just like you, I don't think you're qualified to be Feng Zhi's mount."

Long Yan rarely had such venomous tongues.

Probably because he still remembered Feng Zhi's words of "I want it", he was practically poking the Black Flood Dragon's heart with his fingers.

Sure enough, even though the Black Flood Dragon was unable to move at this moment, its continuously smashing tail was sufficient to make one understand how furious it was right now.

It was one thing for its strength to be weaker than others, but yet it was actually called ugly by Long Yan?

To the Black Flood Dragon, this was most likely the greatest insult.

His head could not move, but the Black Flood Dragon continued to let out a few roars, "Lowly human, you dare insult me. I will kill you, kill you!"

Even though he couldn't do it, he still had to say some ruthless words. Who didn't know how to do that?

Long Yan sneered.

As a dragon, he naturally suppressed all other strange beasts in the world.

However, Long Yan's strength had increased by a lot, he was able to control his own pressure and prevent it from being felt by other beasts. It was precisely because of this that this Black Jiao had not been affected by Long Yan's pressure from the dragon race.

He originally wanted to see the Black Flood Dragon's strength. However, in the end, it did not seem to be able to satisfy him.

Long Yan shook his head, "Insulting you? I don't have that skill. Since you want to become a dragon so much, then … I'll teach you today what a real dragon is. "

Because he wanted Feng Zhi to hear her movements, Long Yan's voice could be heard from the city walls, just like Feng Zhi's voice.

When the warriors on the city wall heard this, they too were baffled.

So, this' dragon 'was not a dragon?

Then, what did this youth mean when he said the real dragon race?

Without waiting for them to react, Long Yan let go of the Black Flood Dragon's horn.

The Black Flood Dragon had originally been struggling, but was unable to break free. At this time, Long Yan's release of his grip caused it to fall back into the sea under the effect of inertia.

Without waiting for the Black Flood Dragon to attack again, Long Yan's body flashed with a golden light.

In the next moment, in the eyes of everyone and beasts, the young man who looked human had turned into a gigantic dragon with golden scales.

Dragon race!

Golden...

The Golden Dragon King Clan!

There were no lack of knowledgeable warriors on the city walls. When they saw Long Yan's dragon body, there were people who had already guessed his identity.

These martial artists immediately went into an uproar.

No wonder!

It was no wonder why Long Yan could so easily suppress the Black Jiao. He was actually the dragon race, and the most powerful one at that!

All of a sudden, the eyes of the practitioners on the city walls were filled with fervor.

Let alone the Gold Dragon Clan, they had never even seen an ordinary dragon before. Now that they finally had the chance to take a look, how could they not be excited?

As for the Black Flood Dragon that they had previously recognized as a dragon?

Heh, if the Golden Dragon King Clan said that it wasn't a dragon clan but an animal, then what else could it be?

Of course, the one who was the most shocked was still the Black Flood Dragon.

It had even thought about returning to Dragon Valley, but at this moment, it saw with its own eyes Long Yan's dragon body. With just a glance, it was enough to make itself feel ashamed and inferior.

It finally understood what Long Yan meant just now.

bifurcated horns, four claws, dragon's tail...

And those glittering dragon scales.

This was the huge difference between it and Long Yan.

Compared to Long Yan, its body that it thought was beautiful in the past was as ugly as a little insect.

Upon realizing this, the Black Flood Dragon found it even more difficult to accept the disparity.

Its bloodshot eyes were quickly bloodshot, and the bloodlust and viciousness within them only increased.

So what if they were dragons?

It could absorb power from a human's body, and naturally, it could also gain power from the dragon race's flesh and blood. As long as it ate this dragon, it would only need to eat it …

Then, could it become a real dragon?

With this thought, the Black Flood Dragon's blood-red eyes seemed to ignite in the blink of an eye.

The fear in its heart had completely dissipated. The Black Flood Dragon looked at the Golden Dragon in front of it that was slightly smaller than it, and in the end, it couldn't suppress the greed in its heart and pounced towards Long Yan.

Roar!

Seeing that the Black Flood Dragon's sharp claws were about to grab onto Long Yan's body, the warriors on the city wall all cried out in alarm.

In the next moment, Long Yan only raised his head and let out a dragon's roar …

Then, the Black Jiao, who was originally full of vigor, immediately became like an eggplant that had been beaten with frost. All the power in its body was sucked out of it. Its entire body went limp and it almost fell into the sea.

The Black Flood Dragon looked at Long Yan with extreme shock.

It could feel that Long Yan's body was emitting a pressure that made it not dare to resist even from the depths of its soul.

Under this kind of pressure, let alone attacking Long Yan, the Black Flood Dragon wouldn't even be able to move its claws if it wanted to.

This was the absolute suppression from a race!

Realizing this, despair gradually filled the Black Flood Dragon's heart.

It originally thought that as long as it used its full strength, it would be able to eat this immature dragon. However, it now knew that there were some differences that were rooted in its soul and could not be ignored by someone with pure strength.

What's more …

Even in terms of strength, it could not compare to Long Yan.

Not only was it the Black Flood Dragon, but after Long Yan unrestrainedly released that pressure, the sea creatures that were originally floating above the surface of the sea and watching Long Yan and the Black Flood Dragon's battle, were also unable to maintain their figures, and caused the entire surface of the sea to become a mess.

Long Yan also didn't make any other movements. As long as he didn't control his own pressure, it would be enough to suppress the Black Flood Dragon.

After confirming that the Black Flood Dragon was unable to escape, Long Yan turned around and looked in the direction of Seahold City's city walls. Then, he slowly extended his hand in Feng Zhi's direction.

"Feng Zhi, come." he said.

This Black Flood Dragon was a gift that he caught and gave to Feng Zhi.

Feng Zhi, who was still on the city wall, immediately broke into a happy smile. Seeing the hand Long Yan had extended, she stood at the side of the city wall without hesitation and suddenly leaped down.