After saying that, the beast master's figure flashed and disappeared.
And just when Youzhan rushed back to the Youlong Clan, the depths of the Youlong Clan.
A group of people appeared in a secret room.
As soon as they arrived at the door of the secret room, dragon roars rang out one after another.
A vast and boundless power spread out instantly.
"Emperor, this is where the Dark Dragon Blade is!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the horned beast said in a deep voice.
"The Phantom Dragon Blade is in this secret room?"
Looking at the secret room in front of him, a glimmer of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Emperor, the Dark Dragon Blade is stored here!"
"Emperor, if you want to get it, you won't be able to capture it easily. Its power is terrifying and unparalleled, especially its blade spirit. He has never recognized anyone as his master in the past generations."
A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and Youzhan spoke again.
The power of the Ghost Dragon Blade is certainly terrifying, but this Ghost Dragon Blade is actually a peerless weapon.
Although this Nether Dragon Blade is stored in this Nether Dragon Clan, this Nether Dragon Blade has never recognized anyone as its master.
"Never recognized the Lord?"
"Then this couldn't be better!"
Hearing Youxuan's words, Mo Wentian's lips curled up slightly.
The Nether Dragon Blade has not recognized anyone as its master, so there is no such thing as a change of owner. In this case, if he tames the Nether Dragon Blade, he will naturally be extremely respectful to him.
At this moment, an idea arose in Mo Wentian's mind, that is, to seize the Nether Dragon Blade and tame the blade spirit of the Nether Dragon Blade.
"Emperor, do you still want to tame this blade spirit?"
"This Phantom Dragon Blade is an early-stage emperor-level artifact. In addition, it has never been controlled. If you want to tame it, it will not be an easy task!"
Upon hearing that Mo Wentian actually wanted to tame the blade spirit of the Nether Dragon Blade, You Huan's eyes were full of surprise.
The Mo Wentian in front of him was certainly very strong, but taming this ghost dragon blade was not as easy as imagined.
"I never like to do easy things, there is no challenge at all!"
"If I want to do this, I must do something challenging!"
Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and a bright light instantly rose.
"Emperor..."
Youxuan opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Let's go in and take a look!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to remember something, his eyes flashed, and he said coldly.
After saying that, Mo Wentian took a step forward without any hesitation and walked directly towards the door of the secret room.
"Boss, be careful, there is a formation on the door of this secret room!"
Suddenly, Xiaojiao seemed to have discovered something, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice.
"Array?"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on the door of the secret room.
"Hoho..."
"Hoho..."
…
At this moment, above the gate, the phantoms of eight ghost dragons appeared. The figures of these eight ghost dragons came from eight directions. The aura of each ghost dragon had reached the peak of the emperor.
"Emperor, be careful!"
"This formation is the strongest formation of our Nether Dragon Clan, the Eight Directions Nether Dragon Formation!"
Seeing these eight ghostly dragon figures appear, Youhuan's eyes flashed with light and he said quickly.
"The Eight Directions Ghost Dragon Formation?"
"Is this formation very powerful?"
Mo Wentian inspected the formation of ghost dragons from all directions, and his expression was extremely indifferent.
"Emperor Master, the aura of each ghost dragon in this eight-way ghost dragon formation is indeed not strong, but once they merge into one, the power of this eight-way ghost dragon formation will be terrifying!"
"Even the mighty Emperor Perfect cannot break this formation!"
Youhuan looked at Mo Wentian and said respectfully.
This Eight Directions Nether Dragon Formation is the strongest formation among the Nether Dragon Clan. Apart from being able to be broken by a strong person who has surpassed the Emperor's Perfect Realm, this formation can only be broken by the person who set up the formation.
"Even the Emperor of Perfection can't break this formation?"
"This emperor doesn't believe in this evil!"
His brows furrowed slightly, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination.
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all and shot countless seals directly towards the formation.
As Mo Wentian played the seals one by one, waves of power spread out instantly.
The eight ghost dragon phantoms on the gate seemed to feel this power, and they quickly started to circle.
A series of dragon roars sounded instantly.
"What's going on? This seems to be a sound coming from the direction of the secret room!"
"I only heard this sound when the patriarch set up a secret room!"
"Could it be that someone entered our secret room?"
"If you want to enter our secret room, I am afraid that no one except the master of Tianji Mountain Range can do this!"
"That's right, our Youlong Clan's eight-sided formation is no joke!"
…
In the Xuan Temple, countless figures looked towards the direction of the secret room.
But their figures did not take a step forward at all. For some reason, these disciples who were discussing at this moment have not returned to the Youlong Clan yet.
They didn't know the news that the disciples of the Youlong Clan had surrendered, but looking in the direction of the secret room, a sense of fear arose in their hearts.
While the outside world was discussing, a figure descended from the void.
"The patriarch is back!"
"Meet the patriarch!"
"Meet the patriarch!"
…
Looking at the figure in the void, countless warriors knelt down and worshiped this person, their faces full of respect.
"Get up!"
Youzhan looked at these disciples of the Youlong Clan, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he said indifferently.
Following You Zhan's words, countless Youlong Clan disciples stood up.
"Lord Patriarch, didn't you go into seclusion to practice?"
"The time hasn't come yet, why are you back?"
The next moment, a figure stood up, looked at You Zhan, and asked with confusion on his face.
These disciples of the Nether Dragon Clan have just returned from training in the Central Region, so they still don’t know anything about what happened in the Nether Dragon Clan.
"You all stay here for the leader of the clan!"
"Don't go back to the Youlong Clan!"
Hearing this, a terrifying and boundless murderous intention rose in You Zhan's eyes.
A cold voice sounded, and You Zhan's figure flashed and disappeared directly from the spot.
"Don't go back to the Youlong Clan? What's wrong with the clan leader?"
"Could it be that something big happened in the Youlong Clan?"
"The dragon roar that came from the eight directions formation just now, could it be that someone was breaking the eight directions formation?"
"The patriarch asked us to wait here, we just wait here!"
…
Seeing You Zhan's leaving figure, the remaining disciples of the Youlong clan had expressions of surprise and confusion in their eyes.