After breaking off the engagement, my aloof fiancée regretted it

Sima Qingtian looked at the scene in front of him, and his eyes were filled with crazy jealousy.

"Ye Tianming, how did he summon a real dragon?"

The distorted voice could no longer suppress the murderous intent in his heart.

There was a fierce flash in his eyes, and his tone became sharp and murderous.

“So what if a real dragon descends? The resentment accumulated in the Dragon Burial Abyss for three thousand years cannot be suppressed by a fake dragon like you!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he spread out his palms again, and the spiritual power in his broken scales deepened once again.

"Open it for me!"

As he roared, the gap in the restriction within the Dragon Burial Abyss widened a little bit.

At this moment, countless grievances rushed out madly.

"Roar!"

The gloomy resentment once again covered the resentful dragon in an instant.

The resentment that had been solidified in the blood-red pupils of the resentful dragon suddenly erupted again in an instant.

From the Dragon Burial Abyss, dense and fine blood mist gushed out, like chains of thousands of resentful souls.

The resentful dragon suddenly became more resentful. The resentment that had been suppressed because of the coming of the true dragon suddenly erupted again in an instant. There was only killing in its blood-red eyes.

Almost in an instant, it rushed towards the real dragon transformed by Ye Tianming.

The two dragons entangled in the void, the heaven and earth trembled, and the sun and moon lost their light!

In the distant void, the Grand Elder of Tianxian Academy, who had already moved away, suddenly stopped and looked at the scene with a serious gaze.

Lan Wenxin, who was following him, had anxious and worried eyes. She couldn't help but remind him softly, "Great Elder, why don't we go over and repair the restrictions of Dragon Burial Abyss?"

A deep look flashed across the eyes of the Great Elder, "Don't worry, this Ye Tianming is indeed interesting."

The words of the Great Elder were like an imperial decree in the academy, and no one dared to disobey them easily.

Lan Wenxin was about to rush out, but the spiritual power he was about to release was suppressed back.

Without the permission of the Great Elder, she didn't have the courage to help even if she wanted to.

Even though he felt very sympathetic towards Ye Tianming, he didn't dare to say anything more.

She could only follow the Great Elder and quietly observe the situation there.

……

Above the void, the five-clawed golden dragon that Ye Tianming transformed into was entangled by blood-colored chains on its horns. After struggling madly, the two dragons were tightly entangled together, turning into a golden-red vortex.

With the help of true dragon blood, he barely transformed into a dragon.

Ye Tianming seemed to have turned into a real dragon from a thousand years ago, living as long as heaven and earth and controlling everything.

The powerful force prevented the resentment from breaking through his defense.

Ye Tianming's voice was like thunder, reaching the ears of the resentful dragon and stirring up the condensed resentment.

"A true dragon has come to the world. Why are you still holding grudges against me?"

"The true dragon is the most supreme and holy beast in the world. Why would it turn into resentment and smear the glory of the dragon race?"

Ye Tian knew that just transforming into a dragon would not allow him to get rid of the resentment. Once his strength was not enough to support the transformation into a dragon, the outcome of being wiped out would still be unchangeable.

What can eliminate resentment is to resolve the root cause of the resentment.

I hope that what he said can help Yuan Long regain some of his sanity.

The surging resentment, like a silent resistance, entangled Ye Tianming.

As the two sides were in a stalemate, Ye Tianming's spiritual world suddenly changed.

All I saw was a world filled with a surging sea of ​​blood, and everything was blood red.

The resentments between heaven and earth were like orphans who could not find their home, helplessly crossing the void and flowing everywhere.

The ground was covered with piles of bones, stretching as far as the eye could see.

A dragon head as big as a mountain suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Where is this?"

"This is Long Yuan, where the dragon race was once destroyed! Didn't you say that there are still real dragons in the world? Could it be that all the misery that our dragon race has experienced is fake?"

The voice of the resentful dragon is full of hostility and resentment.

Even when Ye Tianming heard such an answer, his soul trembled slightly, as if he was infected by the evil spirit, and he felt a chill in his heart.

But facing this terrifying aura, Ye Tianming finally breathed a sigh of relief.

His idea really worked!

Even if the resentful dragon's anger is still strong, as long as there is room for discussion, there is a chance for change.

"Yuan Long, what you experienced is true, but it is also true that real dragons are still here!"

"The world is eternal, and the dragon race is immortal!"

The bloody vortex suddenly stopped, and the resentful dragon's mountain-like head drooped. One hundred thousand dragon faces sneered at the same time: "True dragon bloodline?"

A young dragon skeleton pierced by bronze nails rose from the pile of bones. "Back then, the power of heaven and earth used this bloodline as bait to kill three hundred of my cubs!"

"Blood flowed like a river, and corpses were scattered all over the ground. The dragon clan was filled with wailing and wailing, which lasted for years!"

As if recalling the most tragic past, the aura of the resentful dragon's head became violent again.

Ye Tianming felt sympathy in his heart. His dragon claws stroked the young dragon's skeleton. The real dragon's blood seemed to be infected as well, and suddenly ignited with a cyan flame.

The Starlight Dragon Tomb at the bottom of the North Sea emerged from the flames, and seventy-two dragon eggs were floating in the chaotic air.

"After a thousand years of gestation, the dragon egg has grown heart scales. Given enough time, it will surely turn into a dragon again!"

Ye Tianming didn’t know what was wrong with him. It was as if this clear understanding suddenly popped up in his mind.

As soon as these words were spoken, the resentful dragon calmed down again.

Its dragon head suddenly split apart, and countless dragon faces emerged.

There seemed to be a hint of vitality and righteousness in those blood-red eyes.

"Is everything you said true?"

Ye Tianming nodded heavily.

Then, he ejected a drop of blood, which was wrapped in chaotic energy, flowing slowly, and then turned into a few clear words.

"Chaos appears, the true dragon is born!"

The head of the resentful dragon seemed to be suddenly stunned at this moment.

Countless grievances are rapidly being subsided.

Even though it was just six simple words, it was like a guarantee that convinced them!

"It turns out that this is the person we are waiting for! However, you humans are cunning and treacherous. How can you prove what you said?"

Thousands of years of tragedy have made the spirit of the resentful dragon extremely cautious.

The scarlet gaze was fixed on Ye Tianming.

Ye Tianming pondered for a moment, then his five claws transformed into a real dragon and suddenly tore through the void.

The chaotic energy flickered, as if a passage had been opened up in the void, and the situation on the other side of the passage could be vaguely seen.

"The proof you want..."

Ye Tianming's breathing became heavy and his eyes were fixed without blinking.

"The world is the beginning of chaos. The power of chaos can ignore space and reshape the origin. That is where the dragon race originated."

Through the cracks, one can vaguely see that in the faint dark deep sea, there are seventy-two star cores that are beating slightly, and are surrounded by chaotic energy.

"Those are the dragon star seeds bestowed by the remnant of the Ancestral Dragon. Each star carries the opportunity for the dragon race to achieve nirvana."

"As long as I can inject true dragon blood into it, I will definitely be able to reawaken the dragon race!"

Following Ye Tianming’s introduction, the faces of the tens of thousands of dragons in the spirit of the resentful dragon solidified at the same time.

They finally smiled with trust: "The Dragon Clan... there is really hope..."