This impending doom of the tribe's annihilation, though tragic, allowed the desolate aura of this Blood Dragon Formation to reach its peak. Buzz! The austere blood color and chillingly solemn air swept forth, crashing into the thousands of Ghost Mantis-Winged Beasts at the front. They were directly overwhelmed, their spirits shattered, then cleaved in two by the subsequent onslaught of blades and swords, all while the dragon clan remained unscathed.,The patriarch, Mantis Jue, smiled coldly. "We should be grateful that this is just a dragon clan lacking sufficient lineage. Otherwise, their combat strength would not be limited to these. Even with all of us, we wouldn't stand a chance against them.",Several primordial spirits aren't considered top-tier. However, by breaking through the Dragon Clan's secret realm this time and harvesting all these dragons, especially since he can absorb the bloodline of the mad dragon, his branch will flourish soon enough.。