Chapter 2711: Not the Golden Giant Dragon Bloodline? (1/2)

The ancestors of the various factions stared at Elder Ming.

Even though the ancestors of the Prison Gateway and Ghost Tuo Race were in no way weaker than Elder Ming, they were willing to listen to him. After all, he had connections to both Duan Feng and Yin Ming.

However, Elder Ming soon turned to ask everyone a surprise question.

“Who do you think will win the battle?”

Everyone stared at him in stunned silence as none of them could have expected him to ask a question like that.

Everyone turned to look at the three of them who were in the midst of battle, and they fell silent.

Who would win…? That was the greatest question they had. No one dared to utter a word, as they knew that speaking rashly would most likely cause them their lives. If it was before Huang Xiaolong revealed his strength, everyone would have chosen to stand on the Yin Borer Race’s side with no hesitation. However, their trust in the Yin Borer Race was shaken by Huang Xiaolong’s existence. Right now, Duan Feng and Yin Ming were working together to suppress Huang Xiaolong. However, from how intense the battle was and the fact that it showed no sign of dying down, it was clear that the two of them were unable to do a thing to Huang Xiaolong.

“Perhaps it’s time for me to return…” Elder Ming sighed. He seemed to be reminiscing his past as a relieved expression formed on his face.

“Return?” Yuan Wanfei was stunned. Where is he going?!

Even though he had no idea where Elder Ming wanted to go, he could feel that Elder Ming wasn’t optimistic about Duan Feng and Yin Ming’s chances.

The ancestors, who had chosen to pledge their allegiance to the Yin Borer Race previously, started to panic.

They were shocked at Huang Xiaolong’s revelation of power, but more importantly, if Huang Xiaolong were to win the battle, all of them would be in serious trouble!

If the unexpected happened and the Yin Borer Race were to lose… Panic started to set in as they thought about how Huang Xiaolong had reminded them about the fates of the Golden Buddha Race and Enchantress Race.

Wouldn’t we suffer the same fate?

“It’s fine! Lord Duan Feng and Lord Yin Ming are unparalleled existences! How can high-level Primal Ancestors like them lose to the likes of Huang Xiaolong?!” The ancestor of the Conch Phoenix Race tried to persuade the others. “Huang Xiaolong should have utilized some sort of secret art to stop the two lords for a moment. When he suffers the backlash of his actions, he’ll be dead!”

His words ignited a trace of hope in the hearts of everyone present.

“That’s right! Huang Xiaolong will be killed by the two lords soon!” The Golden Nest Ancestor chuckled.

However, everyone could hear that his laughter was forced. None of them could remain calm when they thought of the possibility of Huang Xiaolong coming out on top.

As they stared at the scene of the battle, Duan Feng and Yin Ming were jumping around the battlefield as they tried their best to suppress Huang Xiaolong. Instead of feeling the pressure, Huang Xiaolong seemed to be getting accustomed to the pace of the battle and the aura he emitted slowly increased. The grand dao energy around his body fluctuated wildly as he fought to gain the upper hand in the battle.

As the expressions of those standing against Huang Xiaolong’s party slowly started to sink, Duan Feng and Yin Ming were slowly beaten back. Duan Feng was faring a little better, but Yin Ming was clearly struggling to keep up. Every time he had to take on an attack from Huang Xiaolong, he would be forced to retreat.

From what the Conch Phoenix Ancestor said, Huang Xiaolong’s secret art should have worn off really soon. However, that didn’t seem to be the case. In fact, Huang Xiaolong was growing stronger as the battle raged on. Where was the promised wearing off of his secret art?!

Yuan Wanfei and the others had long since forgotten about Long Shengtian and the others.

“Should we… Should we leave?” the Conch Phoenix Ancestor hesitated for a moment before asking.

“Leave? Where are we supposed to go?!” The Golden Nest Ancestor revealed a bitter smile.

Endless regret filled the hearts of those present.

Once the Yin Borer King and Duan Feng lost the battle, Huang Xiaolong would control the World River and Alien Lands! He would even possess the strength to take over the Holy World! Where would they be able to escape to?!

Even though the world was large, there was nowhere for them to hide under Huang Xiaolong’s nose!

After an hour, Elder Ming turned around and tore through the skies without saying a word to anyone else.

Staring at him in stunned silence, no one knew how to react.

Yuan Wanfei snapped back to his senses when he saw his closest ally running away, and he was the first to speak up, “Elder Ming!”