Chapter 669: Such a Kind Heart

Lin Fan hadn't expected the system to actually gift him a Dragon-Slaying Saber; this was truly unexpected.

"Dragon-Slaying Saber: This is a large blade, a dragon-slaying saber stained with dragon blood and eager for action. It exerts a hundred percent deterrent effect on races related to dragons."

"Not bad, a hundred percent deterrent against the dragon race. I wonder what it looks like." Lin Fan chuckled inwardly, but he didn't take the Dragon-Slaying Saber too seriously.

After all, Lin Fan didn't sense any magical fluctuations from the saber, nor did he feel any law power of a treasure; it seemed to be a special item.

As for the two cultivation techniques that dropped, that was what delighted Lin Fan the most.

Each person dropped one, and they happened to be exactly what he needed.

The "Ancestral Dragon Reincarnation Art" was indeed very powerful, but Long Yushen and Long Tiangang hadn't mastered it, so the power they unleashed was quite limited.

The "Dragon's Eight Sounds" was a supreme technique of the giant dragon race, a profound sound wave cultivation method.

"How is this possible?" The Tenth Prince was stunned; he couldn't believe what he was seeing. This human had actually slain Long Yushen and Long Tiangang.

Long Yumo, completely naked, collapsed to the ground, utterly dumbfounded.

He finally understood just how terrifying this human before him was.

The members of the Phoenix Clan were also stunned; like Long Yumo, they realized the fearsome power of this human.

Thinking back to how they had initially dismissed this human, they felt a wave of fear.

But fortunately, they hadn't shown any hostility toward him, or else they would have been the ones dead.

The giant dragon clan had brought this upon themselves; it was truly satisfying.

"Tenth Prince, what about it? Any more ultimate moves? You can use them all at once." Lin Fan walked toward the Tenth Prince.

After killing Long Yushen and Long Tiangang, Lin Fan had little interest in the Tenth Prince.

The Tenth Prince's strength was much weaker than that of Long Yushen and the others.

But still, he was the Tenth Prince of the giant dragon clan, so he could be toyed with.

"You!" The Tenth Prince looked at this terrifying human, his heart pounding violently. "If you dare kill me, the giant dragon clan will not let you off."

The Tenth Prince knew he was no match for this human.

At the same time, he was filled with regret. Why had he come? If he hadn't, none of this would have happened.

And the deaths of Long Yushen and Long Tiangang pained him deeply; they were giant dragons capable of cultivating the "Ancestral Dragon Reincarnation Art." If they had reached the pinnacle, they would have been incredibly powerful beings.

From now on, who could shake his position?

But now everything was shattered; all hope was lost.

"Giant dragon clan? Hah, this emperor has never taken the giant dragon clan seriously. If they dare come looking for trouble, their fate will be the same as just now." Lin Fan said nonchalantly.

"I am the prince of the giant dragon clan. If you kill me, you will come to no good end." The Tenth Prince roared.

At that moment, Long Yumo stealthily grabbed his mask and tried to flee, but just as he made his move,

a sword intent rose and pierced straight through him.

"Damn you! You will die a miserable death!" Long Yumo's primordial spirit roared in fury.

"Hmph, trying to escape right under my nose? You're just asking for death." Lin Fan's five fingers formed a claw, directly grabbing him, then with a pinch, he compressed Long Yumo's primordial spirit into a ball and tossed it into his mouth.

Seeing how cruel this human was, the Tenth Prince was completely terrified.

"Hmph, kneel and speak to me." Lin Fan stared at the Tenth Prince.

"Human, don't you dare humiliate me. I am the Tenth Prince of the giant dragon clan. The dignity of a giant dragon is not something you can trample. Even if you kill me, I will not kneel to you." The Tenth Prince was afraid of death, but he had the pride of a giant dragon.

Even in death, he would not kneel to a human.

The members of the Phoenix Clan understood this well.

The giant dragon clan all regarded their dragon dignity as more important than anything else.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be the saying about the reverse scale.

If you touch the reverse scale, it's a fight to the death—this is the unbreachable bottom line for the dragon clan.

They could see that the Tenth Prince was already afraid, fearing death in his heart, but making this human kneel was clearly impossible.

"Oh, dignity, is that so? Then let's see what kind of dignity you have." Lin Fan thought of the dragon-slaying blade he had just obtained.

He wondered how effective the dragon-slaying blade gifted by the system really was.

What kind of deterrent it held for the dragon clan was precisely what Lin Fan was curious about.

Clang!

The dragon-slaying blade was drawn, made to slay dragons.

In an instant, as the blade left its sheath, a furious dragon roar echoed, stirring heavenly anomalies.

And the Tenth Prince's expression suddenly changed at that moment.

He felt an oppressive aura of dread bearing down on him.

"What blade is that?"

"I don't know. I can't sense any magical fluctuations."

The Phoenix clan members looked in confusion at the dragon-slaying blade resting on Lin Fan's shoulder, unable to identify it.

To the Phoenix clan, they couldn't feel the oppressive aura from the blade, because they weren't dragons, but for the Tenth Prince, it was different.

In the Tenth Prince's eyes, this human before him had suddenly transformed, surrounded by a dense aura of dragon-slaying intent.

An image appeared in the Tenth Prince's mind.

In his thoughts, a bald, ferocious man, exuding supreme might, walked naked with a large blade on his shoulder, the blade stained with the blood of countless dragons.

Behind that bald man, dragons lay beheaded one after another.

Dragon Gods, Dragon Emperors, Dragon Kings...

Countless powerful dragons had all become souls claimed by this blade.

"Oh, a change, a change!" Lin Fan, watching the Tenth Prince's expression, suddenly noticed the prince's face twist with terror.

"Ah!"

In an instant, a scream rang out.

The Tenth Prince fell to his knees with a thud, clutching Lin Fan's leg, wailing miserably.

"Don't cut off my head, please! I'm a weak little dragon, a very obedient dragon, I'm still a child! Dragon-slaying hero, spare this tiny dragon! I'll do whatever you say!"

...

At that moment, heaven and earth fell silent.

The Phoenix clan stared dumbfounded at the scene before them.

They suddenly felt that everything had changed.

How had the Tenth Prince, who had been so defiant moments ago, turned into this?

Where had the dragon clan's dignity gone?

How could he become so cowardly and afraid of death?

"What the... this... this." Lin Fan had no idea what had happened, but the situation had shifted too quickly.

This dragon-slaying blade was just too damn powerful.

Looking at the Tenth Prince before him, crying and pleading with snot and tears, Lin Fan's heart softened at that moment.

To kill or not to kill?

"Ah, forget it. After all, he's still a child. I'll just keep him in the cave heaven, use the Reversal of Heaven and Earth to transform him into a Yin-Yang Dragon, and have him cultivate the 'Ancestral Dragon Reincarnation Art.'"

"Sigh, I still can't get rid of this soft heart. I wonder if it'll cause me trouble in the Ancient Saint Realm." Lin Fan felt helpless, but there was nothing he could do—after all, he was just a kind-hearted person.