"Hmph, I guessed correctly!" The Third Empire’s prince snorted coldly, "Did you tamper with the Spirit Lake?"

At this point, Ye Luo no longer had anything to deny, but there was no benefit in saying more. What did he have to say to them?

"Since that’s the case, let’s capture him quickly and interrogate him for the secrets of the Spirit Lake!"

Immediately, someone was about to make a move on Ye Luo.

And the prince of the Third Empire had already begun to wield the Emperor’s Sword.

But just at this moment, an incomparably powerful pressure suddenly descended upon everyone!

Instantly, the faces of these few people changed, even the prince of the Third Empire slowly withdrew the Emperor’s Sword.

"Which elder might you be, with such cultivation, do you still want to trouble us younger generations?"

Immediately, the Princess of the Nest Clan saluted the air, calling out charmingly.

After all, these young people had different statuses. In the entire Martial Realm, they belonged to the upper echelons of power, so even the older generation experts had to show them some respect.

Moreover, although Five Dao Ridges had many treasures, that which could catch the eye of those big figures was not many.

There’s one more point: big figures must act like big figures. Like the forces behind these young people, their elders might want the Spiritual Liquid but couldn’t come personally; it would be laughed at by other figures, so they sent these young ones instead.

But there really was a shameless one who came personally.

Of course, these young people wouldn’t dare say such things out loud. If they did, no matter how genius they were within their powerful forces, they’d be killed on the spot.

After all, although they were formidable, they still didn’t dare challenge the Supreme Experts of the older generation.

Next moment, a middle-aged man in a yellow robe slowly descended in front of everyone.

His demeanor was imposing without anger, filled with an overwhelming emperor’s aura. Seeing this man, a word immediately surfaced in everyone’s minds: Emperor!

This was indeed a natural-born Emperor, a natural-born Emperor!

"Dragon Emperor, you are the Dragon Emperor!" Instantly, someone exclaimed.

Although the Dragon Emperor was a strong figure in the Sixth Region, he was renowned throughout the Martial Realm. After all, with his strength, moving the entire Dragon Clan to the top three regions was very likely, and there were branches of the Dragon Clan in other regions, reportedly also due to the Dragon Emperor’s efforts.

Previously it was rumored he had fallen, but those rumors appear to be false!

However, the most shocked one was Ye Luo. Strictly speaking, he was an incarnation of the Dragon Emperor because the blood and Dragon Bone within him were from the incarnation of the fallen Dragon Emperor.

At this moment, the Dragon Emperor was also looking at Ye Luo with interest, seemingly not hearing the others’ questions.

This made the other young people’s anger subtly rise.

But they also understood that the Dragon Emperor wasn’t a benevolent person but one with a volatile personality who enjoyed slaughter.

After all, how could the person who decided the fate of a clan be indecisive?

"Not bad, not bad!" The Dragon Emperor looked at Ye Luo, nodding continuously, his eyes as if appreciating a piece of art.

Ye Luo also felt a chill in his heart, an unprecedented sense of danger enveloping him.

Facing the Dragon Emperor, he felt utterly powerless, which had nothing to do with talent or region but rather the time of cultivation. Who could say how many years the Dragon Emperor had existed, and how long had Ye Luo cultivated?

Given enough time, he was certain he could surpass the Dragon Emperor!

But the problem was, the heavens seemed unwilling to give him that much time, having the Dragon Emperor meet him ahead of schedule.

Originally, Ye Luo thought it would be much longer before meeting him!

"Dragon Emperor, what on earth do you mean?" The prince of the Third Empire frowned and asked.

In his view, the Dragon Emperor was nothing; how could a dragon descendant be called Emperor? It was truly laughable. Only a true Dragon Bloodline could be the real Dragon Emperor.

Furthermore, in his concept, only the Emperor of the Third Empire qualified for the title of true Lord.

"Foolish junior, what right do you have to speak to me? Hmm? If your Lord were here, perhaps I’d reluctantly converse with him!"

Upon hearing this, the prince was immediately inflamed with anger. Just a shaggy dragon, how could it compare to the Lord of the Third Empire?

"Hmph, is our King someone you can meet? Truly laughable!" His words were utterly disrespectful!

"Young people, you will lose your lives because of your arrogance, all of you!" said the Dragon Emperor coldly, looking at the few people.

Instantly, the few realized something was amiss; the Dragon Emperor seemingly wanted to kill them! The murderous intent in his eyes was no pretense!

Moreover, their aura was already locked by him, so they didn’t think the Dragon Emperor was joking with them.

"Senior Dragon Emperor, why is this? Our Nest Clan has never had enmity with you!" questioned the Princess of the Nest Clan, puzzled.

Actually, she hadn’t offended the Dragon Emperor, and the Nest Clan had no dealings with the Dragon Clan; this was entirely an undeserved disaster!

"I said, it’s because of him that you suffer!" The Dragon Emperor said indifferently.

And he was looking at the prince of the Third Empire.

Everyone fell silent; this Dragon Emperor seemed less like a senior, more like a grudge-holding young man!

It’s said the Dragon Clan is best at holding grudges, and today they truly observed it.

"Don’t worry, I won’t keep you waiting long. Once I deal with them, it will be your turn to become my incarnation!" The Dragon Emperor smiled gently at Ye Luo.

But Ye Luo saw the smile as devilish.

At this moment, his Divine Kingdom was in an uproar.

The Fire Turkey and those robots were intensely discussing strategies; they understood Ye Luo faced genuine mortal danger, truly a situation of nine deaths and one life!

"What a pity, the scientist’s revival still needs over a day; otherwise, there might be a way!" The robot sighed.

"If I were in my prime, this shaggy dragon would have to bow when seeing me!" The Fire Turkey roared with anger.

But what they said was entirely pointless.

"There’s no way; my speed surely won’t surpass the old dragon’s, and his suppression is too strong!" The Skysoar Beast said, disappointed.

Given Skysoar Beast’s speed was no match for the Dragon Emperor, those mechs were even more futile.

"Ye Luo, if all else fails, you can only keep your Divine Soul Power within the Divine Kingdom and surrender your physical body to the Dragon Emperor," The Fire Turkey said seriously, "I can hide the Divine Kingdom temporarily so he doesn’t find it, but it’s only temporary. When his soul perfectly merges with your body, it can’t be concealed anymore!"