The Jinpan Realm, the Qingya Sea, and the Qinglong Holy Court.

One after another, the Dragon Saint Kings sat on the thrones, from the two Nine Tribulations Saint Kings to the One Tribulation Saint King, each of them had a sad face, and the depressing atmosphere made it hard for the Saint Kings to breathe.

Many Holy Kings cursed the mysterious Azure Dragon. How could their dragon clan produce such a bastard? Is there anyone who would harm his own people like him?

When he thought of those Holy Kings outside the Holy Court who were gazing at him covetously, a surge of anger rushed to his head. That bastard was going to kill the dragon without paying for his life!

In just less than a day, more than three hundred Nine Tribulations Saint Kings had gathered near the Azure Dragon Holy Court. Among them, the number of Nine Tribulations Saint Kings alone exceeded two hands. If these Saint Kings were not of one mind, they would have been ruthlessly suppressed long ago.

"The only solution now is to find a way to contact our clan's Divine Court and ask the Divine Court elders to rescue us. Only then will we have a chance of survival."

Saint King Ao Yuan, the first generation Saint King of the True Dragon Holy Court in the Jinyuan Sea, who was at the top and was also the strongest among them, was silent for a moment and then spoke.

At this point, the only thing left is to ask for help from the Dragon Clan’s Divine Court.

Who knows how many powerful people the semi-artifact Qingming Shengui will attract? The other dragon forces in the nearby domains, even the holy courts with saints in charge, may not be able to protect them.

It’s all that bastard’s fault. He’s not even a human being!

Why couldn't they have given them a heads-up in advance so that they could be prepared? They wouldn't be in such a passive position like they are now. It was not until those Saint Kings outside came to kill them that they knew what had happened.

It's more than a month late, and it's not easy to contact the Dragon Clan's Divine Court.

These middle and lower-level domains cannot support a divine court. Among the hundreds of domains around, none of them has their dragon clan divine court. Even for a Nine Tribulations Saint King like him, it would take at least one or two months to get to the nearest Canglong Divine Court. And that's without anyone stopping him. But those old guys outside, as long as they are not stupid, will definitely try to obstruct them in every possible way.

With this delay, it would be great if we could contact the Divine Court within a few months.

With such a long time, it is a big question whether they can live to see that day.

......

"Sure enough, just as I expected, the first thing these old guys thought of was to ask for help from the Zhanglong Clan's Divine Court." In the Jiuling Continent, in the Zhennan Palace, Su Mo's eyes flashed with divine light, as if he could see through millions of light years of time and space and saw Saint King Ao Yuan and the others.

With Wen Zhong's Seven Tribulations Saint Master perfection realm cultivation, monitoring a group of Saint Kings was a piece of cake. Saint King Ao Yuan and the others had no idea that their every word and action was being monitored by others.

"Next, it's my turn to appear."

The next second...

A slightly contemptuous voice came from outside the hall, "Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken? They are just a bunch of jumping clowns, why bother to disturb our clan's divine court!"

"who?"

Saint King Ao Yuan's expression changed, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. With his cultivation level of a Saint King who had reached the ninth level of perfection, he was completely unable to sense the figure of the owner of the voice. The cultivation level of the owner of the voice was likely far above his.

Could it be...

at this time......

"Boom..."

The hall shook slightly, and a person appeared in the center of the hall.

He has a dragon head and a human body, wearing a five-clawed golden dragon robe and a golden dragon crown on his head, a standard Dragon King outfit.

"This breath..."

Saint King Ao Yuan felt relieved. Although he was not sure about this person's origins, this pure aura of a real dragon was definitely from their dragon clan.

"Ao Yuan greets you, Senior. May I know what your name is?"

"I am Ao Guang!"

A majestic voice came from the mouth of the mysterious Dragon King. It was like a heavy hammer, striking the souls of all the Dragon Saint Kings present, causing their souls to tremble slightly.

“Just one sentence is enough to tremble my soul. This Senior Ao Guang must be the saint of our clan without a doubt.” Saint King Ao Yuan was shocked. The Nine Tribulations Saint King, even those geniuses and monsters who possessed the third grade holy bones, could not have such ability.

"What are you all still standing there for? Why don't you come up and meet our Saint?"

"This Senior Ao Guang is actually the Saint of our clan?"

The group of Dragon Saint Kings were shocked, some of them could not believe their ears. Although the voice shocked them, in their opinion, this Senior Ao Guang was at most a Nine Tribulations Saint King.

Not to mention their Jinpan Domain, even in several surrounding domains, the Holy Lord is just a legend, so how could he easily appear here?

But soon, the group of Dragon Saint Kings reacted and hurried forward to greet them, "Greetings, Senior. May you live forever."

Lord Ao Yuan is a Saint King who has achieved perfection in the Nine Tribulations. It is impossible for him to admit his mistake. Besides, apart from the almighty Saint, who else has the qualifications to make Lord Ao Yuan treat him so respectfully?

"Everyone get up!"

Ao Guang waved his hand lightly, and in an instant, a force appeared to support all the Dragon Kings and lifted them up.

"It is indeed the Saint of our clan."

At this moment, all the Dragon Saint Kings no longer had any doubts. No one below the Saint Lord had this ability. In an instant, the panic and depression in their hearts dissipated for the most part.

With the presence of Senior Ao Guang, the crisis is resolved for now. In front of such a Saint, even if all the Saint Kings from the Jinpan and Cangxing domains were combined, they would not have much chance of winning.

"Thank you, senior. Please take a seat."

After respectfully inviting Ao Guang to the main seat, Saint King Ao Yuan hesitated for a moment and said, "Senior, the Qingming Divine Gui is of great importance. Once it spreads, the Holy Lord will inevitably intervene. In my opinion, we should contact the Canglong Divine Court as soon as possible..."

"It's okay! They are just a bunch of chickens and dogs. I can deal with them!" Ao Guang raised his hand and spoke in a light voice, not taking those saints seriously at all.

"senior......"

Saint King Ao Yuan wanted to persuade him further, but this was not the time to show off his strength. The Qingming Divine Gui was a legendary semi-artifact, a treasure that even the supreme demigods would go crazy for.

"That's enough! No need to say any more! You just need to do your job well. As for the rest, I have my own ideas."

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying pressure that made even the Nine Tribulations Saint King unable to muster the slightest thought of resistance rose from Ao Guang's body and enveloped the entire hall.

"Hiss... What a terrifying pressure... What level of cultivation does Master Ao Guang have?"

Saint King Ao Yuan was shocked. This terrifying pressure was ten times more terrifying than that of a Three Tribulations Saint he had ever seen.

"Four Tribulations Saint, Five Tribulations Saint, or even stronger?"

"Perhaps Senior Ao Guang can really..."

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