I am a living immortal.

The voice was solemn, as if swearing an oath or making some kind of resolution. Regardless, the Dragon Clan's declaration of war was both unexpected and expected.

Having just arrived, Tian Wu was declared at war by the creatures of this era. He even felt a little ridiculous. Dragons? Once mere pets and food, now they had assumed an unwarranted arrogance. This era wasn't great, yet even dragons had a place.

"I smell the scent of you that once belonged to me." A voice echoed from the dark waters. This voice was grand and carried an indescribable mysterious aura, like an echo from the heavens, or a whisper from ancient times.

"I admire your courage, but courage alone is not enough to bridge the gap in strength. I have looked down upon time and witnessed the rise of countless geniuses. I have also personally heard the lofty ambitions of these geniuses, but they are fleeting, like dissipating clouds and smoke, leaving no trace in history. And you, like those so-called geniuses who pass through the river, will become a thing of the past, an insignificant speck of dust in history."

"This is what you get for declaring war on a supreme being."

"But..." Tian Wu sneered, and said as if he had been giving alms before: "But I can also give you another choice. Submit to me, return the water veins in your hands to me, and I will give you a way out."

The condescending attitude is clearly revealed.

The black waters were sometimes calm, sometimes turbulent, changing with Tian Wu's words, as if he were the water itself. His aura was eerie, just like the bottomless black sea, deep and terrifying.

However, the dragons were unfazed by this arrogant attitude. "You're just a poor man, what right do you have to be so arrogant?"

"Hmph!" Xuan Mo scoffed. "What era is this? You're still thinking it's ancient times. When you left, the water vein no longer belonged to you. Your water vein, don't laugh your head off. Do you really think there's no one?"

Facing Xuan Mo's mockery, the black waters paused for a moment. The next moment, a sturdy arm emerged from the alien rift, piercing the sky and piercing through the clouds. This giant hand, towering over the heavens, pressed down forcefully on Xuan Mo.

Faced with this sudden attack, Xuan Mo didn't move, but the puppet behind him did. Flames erupted from his feet, covering his entire body. A long red silk ribbon flew through the flames, and from his other hand, a flaming spear thrust out.

The golden flames collided with the fingers surging with black water.

With a roar that resounded through the heavens and earth, the finger exploded into pieces. The puppet swung its flaming spear, and the rising heat flattened the shattered water, forcing it to withstand the blow. The puppet's gaze, blazing with rage, darted toward the distant expanse of water.

However, Tian Wu did not attack again after being shattered: "You have a familiar smell, but who are you?"

"Hmph, you're talking nonsense. I don't need your explanation. If you want a fight today, then let's fight. Let me see what's so special about the pinnacle beings." Xuan Mo himself had no love for the innate gods. He also knew that Su Mu had been working hard to fight these beings, so today, let him meet this legendary pinnacle being to relieve Su Mu of some of the pressure. If it had been any other enemy, Xuan Mo might have chosen to stand by and watch, but this time, it was an innate god.

There is only one word for it: fight!!

Whatever Su Mu pointed to was the direction he would take, and whatever Su Mu said was the principle he would follow. The enemy Su Mu identified was his lifelong enemy. Therefore, Xuan Mo was more radical than ever before.

He took a step forward, and ripples of water spread beneath his feet. Within a few steps, a suit of dark armor spread across his body. A scroll of paintings slowly unfolded behind him. A jade dragon pillar emerged from the painting. This was a gesture Xuan Mo had never displayed before, and it signaled that he would give his all in the upcoming battle.

This was a stark contrast to the previous, playful battles. Previously, it had been more of a frolic than a battle. Su Mu had always been by his side, and no matter how much effort or trickery he employed, she had his back. But this moment was different. Su Mu hadn't yet awakened, and he wanted to keep all these enemies at bay. Now, he was no longer Xuan Mo, but the master of the Qunsha Water Vein, the king of all the water creatures.

"Hahaha, nephew, I'll go ahead of you. It's been a long time since I've stretched my old bones, and I almost forgot how to fight. Let's have a good fight today." Zhen Xiao stepped over Xuan Mo and took the lead.

"Of course, the younger generation cannot be allowed to take the limelight. It's not like we, the older generation, can't lift a sword." Another real dragon with a sword in hand walked past Xuan Mo.

"Although I don't really agree with it, there's nothing I can do about it. Given the current situation, I can only fight for my life."

"What nonsense! If you want to fight, then fight. These gods have been praised as being so powerful over the years. I want to experience it myself and see if they are as powerful as the rumors say."

"Old man, don't let your guard down. These beings are even older than you might imagine, and the secrets of the world are as transparent to them as if they were transparent. You've lived long enough and seen much, so it's time to be cautious."

"Let's meet each other first, and you follow behind." Ao Qing said as he walked past Xuan Mo.

One by one, real dragons walked past Xuan Mo and headed towards the unknown enemy.

They represented the strongest fighting force of the older generation, bound to hold up the collapsing sky for the new generation. When the True Dragons emerged, they were followed closely by the older generation of dragons, including the Dragon King and the best of the dragon race. While they lacked the might of the True Dragons, they possessed extensive combat experience and tactics, capable of causing the greatest possible trouble to the innate deity.

The Dragon Clan at this moment was no longer as complex as it had been at the beginning. Facing a powerful enemy, the Dragon Clan had set a correct example for the world in terms of passing on the torch.

This tragic and heroic journey has brought great appeal to the new generation.

When Cang Qi, Zhen Ying and other younger generations wanted to step forward, Xuan Mo stopped them.

"Why are you stopping us?!"

"Now is not the time for you to go on the field. Your most important task right now is to observe and judge the situation, and decide whether to fight or flee. Although it hurts to say this, we can't worry about that now. If you go forward, you will not only not help the situation, but will hinder it."