My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"Ambitious people can always find various reasons. Didn't you find Wuji Shengtian just to talk nonsense?" Ye Yunji took back his palm from the bone dragon's head and gave Ye Moxuan a contemptuous look.

His cultivation had exceeded the limit of the ninth level of Emperor Saint. Even if he had not yet entered the next realm, his strength had made a qualitative leap. Therefore, without wasting too much effort, he sealed the evil dragon Slaying Wind again.

The flashing gold star on the keel has completely disappeared and turned into a gray-white color. Apart from being several times larger than other keels, no difference can be seen.

"Haha, even though your mother was born in the demon clan and you have stained the bloodline of my Holy Dragon clan, you are still my nephew, Ye Moxuan. As long as you kill yourself, I will keep your whole body and allow you to be buried in this dragon. In the tomb." Ye Moxuan looked at the countless dragon bones around him and said to Ye Yunji.

His face still maintained the indifferent yet majestic smile of a superior, but there was a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Then should I thank you for being generous and not forgetting family ties?" Ye Yunji smiled sarcastically and said thoughtfully, "No wonder you were able to deceive my grandfather into trusting you, and you were able to convince the elders to stand by and finally conspire to rebel. Success. As the leader of the Holy Dragon Clan and the leader of the Dragon Clan, you are still so hypocritical.

However, as the leader of the Dragon Clan, he should be as domineering as the Dragon Clan. Even if he cannot be so angry as to swallow up the world, he should not be so petty. Anyway, you have even done such despicable and shameless things as killing your father and usurping the throne. You are just eradicating the roots. Why do you have to talk so much nonsense and pretend to be unable to let go of family ties?

The elders were selected by you and allowed you to seek power and usurp the throne to become the leader of the clan. But after so many years, they must have seen your true face. They are really willing to let you sit in the position of the leader of the clan again. ? "

"Presumptuous!" Ye Moxuan's face suddenly sank and he shouted loudly.

Ye Yunji was absolutely right. The Holy Dragon clan was instigated by him at the beginning. For the so-called life and death of the entire clan, the elders stood by and let him plot to seize the position of clan leader. But it was only after he successfully usurped the throne that they realized they were wrong.

Compared with the previous clan leader, Ye Moxuan was headstrong and short-sighted. He was good at conspiracy but lacked any courage. Under his leadership, not only the Holy Dragon clan but also the entire Dragon clan had declined.

Nowadays, more and more dragon clan disciples are beginning to be dissatisfied with him, and there are constant conflicts between the major dragon clans. Privately, some people even proposed to find Ye Yunji and let him take over the position of clan leader.

It was also because of this that Ye Moxuan went to Wuji Holy Heaven in person this time to put Ye Yunji to death.

"As the Lord of the Dragon Clan, if you want to kill me, just do it yourself. Don't you even have the courage to fight me?" Ye Yunji took a step forward and drew out the sword from his waist.

"Okay, okay, do you really think that with this Dragon Ming Flower, I can't kill you?

Yes, I am only the holy soul Taoist body, but it is a pity that you have not been promoted to the saint yet. "Ye Moxuan yelled angrily as Ye Yunji's words hit him in the center of his head.

A pressure was suddenly released from his body. It was not the pressure of the ordinary dragon clan, but the pressure of being the leader of the Holy Dragon clan and the lord of the dragon clan.

All around, the dragon bones began to tremble violently, and the trembling sounds were intertwined, like the screams of countless giant dragons in awe and fear.

"Crack!" The Dragon Ming Flower, which was covered in green as if carved from emerald, made a crisp sound and shattered inch by inch.