The Strongest Dandy in the City Chapter 2238 - 2227: The Black Fiend’s Demise

The Nine Nether Ice Lion clan shares deep historical connections with the Dragon Clan, so they have naturally encountered the Dragon Clan Leader's imprint in ancient records.

Needless to say, the Black Demon was sealed here by the inaugural Dragon Clan Leader; he knows the Dragon Clan Leader’s imprint all too well.

Silence abruptly engulfed the scene.

The Dragon Clan Leader imprint on Ye Chenfeng’s back shone with blinding brilliance, and as he triggered it, the True Dragon's aura surged forth from his form.

Shock gripped everyone there intensely. Inside Zhao Feiyu’s body, the Black Demon sensed the imprint behind Ye Chenfeng and felt like he'd glimpsed a specter. Earlier, during his pact with Zhao Chenggao and the rest, he'd heard that the Dragon Clan had vanished from existence ages ago, their time long faded.

This thrilled the Black Demon greatly, yet after finally escaping through Zhao Feiyu’s body with great effort, a Dragon Clan Leader appeared? Wasn't the Dragon Clan supposed to be gone from this realm forever?

The scorn vanished entirely from Zhao Feiyu’s face. Being from the Nine Nether Ice Lion clan, he instantly recognized the Dragon Clan Leader's imprint. He never imagined Ye Chenfeng could be the fabled Dragon Clan Leader? Does that mean the Dragon Clan endures to this day?

Zhao Chenggao, Zhao Hongliang, and Zhao Qishu from the ordinary lineage all stood there stupefied in an instant.

As the saying goes, a person's name is like a tree's shadow!

Though the Dragon Clan is now ancient history, in the Initial Stage of the Ancient Era, it ruled supreme over all clans with unmatched terror. Plus, this very spot holds the inheritance of its founding leader.

Zhao Shenghong, Zhao Jinpeng, and Zhao Wenyu, sprawled on the ground, gawked in disbelief at the Dragon Clan Leader imprint on Ye Chenfeng’s back—utterly unforeseen. They never thought any Dragon Clan survivors lingered, but right before them, a Dragon Clan Leader had surfaced?

The Lion King Lineage members remained stunned, unable to snap out of it; Ye Chenfeng’s sudden reveal as Dragon Clan Leader left them reeling, rejecting the truth for the moment.

Bai Xiaorou, resting against Ye Chenfeng, showed little change in her expression. To her, brother Ye is the strongest ever. No matter his identity, she'd always remain at his side.

Positioned to Ye Chenfeng’s right, Zhao Chengming and Zhao Huaqing couldn't stay as calm as Bai Xiaorou. They'd just been praising the Nine Nether Ice Lions' legacy and their Dragon Clan bonds, only to realize they were boasting right in front of the Dragon Clan Leader? They yearned to hide in a burrow, mortified beyond measure.

Linked to the enormous Dragon Pattern Millstone overhead, Ye Chenfeng ignored the surrounding people's mood swings; the priority was eliminating the Black Demon fast. Each moment the Black Demon endured brought more peril.

Ye Chenfeng ramped up the Dragon Clan Leader imprint's activation.

A thunderous dragon roar burst from Ye Chenfeng’s body, and right away, a colossal golden dragon phantom materialized above his head, radiating crushing dragon prestige.

The gigantic white Dragon Pattern Millstone above accelerated its rotation, the etched white dragons on it began writhing, and a potent pulling force arose from the dark void under the millstone.

This pull spared everyone else but targeted the Black Demon within Zhao Feiyu.

As moments ticked by, the pull intensified, and furious bellows from the Black Demon reverberated from Zhao Feiyu’s form: "Boy, stop it right now, stop at once! I, the Black Demon, will be the sole ruler of this world."

Facing the Black Demon’s roars, Ye Chenfeng showed no reaction, pushing the Dragon Clan Leader imprint harder.

A shadowy black mist flickered out from Zhao Feiyu’s body only to snap back; that was the Black Demon’s present shape.

The Black Demon snarled darkly, "What are you waiting for? Use my power and kill this brat immediately."

The Black Demon’s mind hadn't fully fused with Zhao Feiyu, preventing total command of the body.

Jolted by the Black Demon’s urging, Zhao Feiyu regained focus, shoving down his tangled feelings. Deep resentment churned within—why did Ye Chenfeng get to be the mythic Dragon Clan Leader? How was Ye Chenfeng this era's unique Fourth Master? Why had Ye Chenfeng hit Peak of Second Layer Heavenly God Realm before thirty?

With the Black Demon not yet yanked free by the Dragon Pattern Millstone, Zhao Feiyu could still tap his might.

Black mist surged endlessly from Zhao Feiyu’s body, flashing like dark thunder toward Ye Chenfeng, crushing down with mountain-toppling force.

As Zhao Feiyu closed in,

"Boom!"

A veil of white light plummeted from above. Dropping from the Dragon Pattern Millstone, it sealed Zhao Feiyu away instantly, shielding Ye Chenfeng, Zhao Shenghong, and everyone else. The founding Dragon Clan Leader proved remarkably thoughtful.

Against the blocking white light veil, Zhao Feiyu hurled mighty attacks, but it only wavered, unbreakable by his power now.

After all, the first Dragon Clan Leader placed the Dragon Pattern Millstone at his zenith, so how could the Black Demon match that even partially? Bolstered by the Black Demon, Zhao Feiyu still failed to pierce the veil.

Ye Chenfeng maxed out the Dragon Clan Leader imprint, the grand golden dragon phantom hovering above, Dragon Qi thick in every breath of air.

The sky millstone whirled at blinding speed, its underside void like an endless pit.

"Whoosh!"

A huge black mist ripped free from Zhao Feiyu’s body—the Black Demon extracted by the pull.

Once the Black Demon departed Zhao Feiyu’s body,

Zhao Feiyu’s aura plummeted swiftly. Sensing his strength ebbing away, he shrieked wildly, "Power, my power, Black Demon senior, quickly return to my body!"

Freed from Zhao Feiyu, the Black Demon battled the Dragon Pattern Millstone’s draw.

But resistance failed; the black mist dragged inexorably toward it.

Despairing cries rang from the Black Demon in the mist again: "Boy, stop it right now! The Dragon Pattern Millstone counts as an Immortal Artifact, but that old coot from the Dragon Clan set traps within. If I am absorbed into it, the millstone will instantly be destroyed—do you not find it regrettable?"

"If you are willing to release me, I can offer you a grand opportunity. The Dragon Clan should be in decline now, and as their leader, you cannot ascend high. I can assist you; during the Initial Stage of the Ancient Era, my power fell short only by a little compared to the old coot of the Dragon Clan."

Though the Black Demon sought peace, Ye Chenfeng stayed resolute; he avoided risks, aware a fiend like the Black Demon would spell doom if freed later.

Ye Chenfeng poured all focus into powering the Dragon Clan Leader imprint.

Enraged by Ye Chenfeng’s indifference, the Black Demon roared: "You insolent brat, do you dare treat me like this? Back then, ants like you could be wiped out by just a flick of my finger!"

Ye Chenfeng responded coolly, "Then wipe me out and see? I suppose it’s you who are about to be wiped out instead?"

The taunt sent the Black Demon into rage, but the mounting pull trapped him.

"Ah!"

With a agonized howl, the Black Demon got devoured into the Dragon Pattern Millstone’s hole.

Bone-chilling wails kept bursting from the millstone.

As time elapsed,

"Bang!"

A deafening blast echoed.

The Dragon Pattern Millstone shattered entirely in the sky, and the Black Demon inside it perished from the world.

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