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As soon as he finished speaking, the endless aura of the Dragon Emperor instantly covered the entire world. Xuan Jin, who was at the center of the pressure, felt in particular that the pressure had damaged his heart meridians.

Her long hair, tied up with a black jade crown, swayed slightly with her steps. Huaizhi approached slowly, her angular jaw stretched to the point of breaking, her thin lips pursed with a cold paleness.

The wide sleeves with dark cloud patterns surged like waves with his steps. Every step he took seemed to be stepping on everyone's throat. The pair of phoenix eyes that usually contained infinite grace and elegance were now surging with rage.

Xuan Jin only felt ashamed and annoyed, bearing the pressure from Huaizhi, the Dragon King. He was terrified, and there was a hint of hurt in his angry eyes.

"Emperor, are you really so biased towards outsiders?"

Huaizhi's expression darkened. "I said, he is not an outsider, he is my close friend."

"Emperor, you must have been deceived by him. Nowadays, the demons from the outer world of the Heavenly Realm are often rampant in the Three Realms. You must have been disturbed by the demons from the Heavenly Realm and started to become irrational."

"How dare you! This emperor has always been clear about what he does. The elder is old, so I think it's best for him to retire and enjoy his old age."

Huaizhi's voice was filled with threats. Xuan Jin was furious, angry, and heartbroken. He let the sweat drip from his forehead, and the expression on his face became uglier and uglier. The look he gave Ye Wanqing was like a cold arrow tipped with poison.

"Emperor, this man's identity and origin are unknown. He even tried to enter the forbidden area I set up just now. You have been deceived by this man of unknown origin. Are you still thinking of giving him the inheritance?"

"No, this is absolutely not allowed. As long as I, Xuan Jin, am still alive, I will not allow anyone to attempt to seize the Lord's inheritance. Not even you, Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor."

Xuan Jin's eyes were full of threats and murderous intent.

You know, it's not that he's being overly cautious.

In the more than ten years since Huaizhi left Longling Valley, there have been quite a few "men" like the one in front of him. They were all friends of the Longling Valley clansmen who made friends in the outside world. They also happened to have some dragon blood, so they were able to enter Longling Valley smoothly.

Unexpectedly, each of them was after the Lord's inheritance. The most serious incident even injured all the elders. If Senior Daotian hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid the inheritance would have fallen into the hands of the demons from outside the Heavenly Realm. How could this be allowed! The inheritance belongs to the Lord, and no one can touch it!

He had long known that the three realms outside the Dragon Spirit Valley had long been invaded by the demons from the Heavenly Realm. Many clansmen from the outside world had even gone astray and become lackeys of the demons from the Heavenly Realm, and their goal was also inheritance.

There are too many people, and he cannot bear the responsibility for the disappearance of the inheritance, so he must start from the source and kill all possibilities. He would rather kill a hundred by mistake than let one go.

The originally tense atmosphere suddenly calmed down a lot. Ye Wanqing's expression was calm, while Huai Zhi beside him looked a little stunned, but he returned to normal in just a moment.

Xuan Jin's eyes turned fierce, and while Huai Zhi was distracted and thinking, all the spiritual power in his body instantly formed a huge blade, which he held tightly in his hand. The blade pointed at Ye Wanqing's lifeline.

His eyes were scarlet, and the expression in them was ever-changing. "No one can be contaminated by the Lord's inheritance. Those who disobey will die!"

Huaizhi looked stunned. By the time he used his spiritual power to resist Xuan Jin's strength again, it was obviously too late. The sharp blade was only an inch away from Ye Wanqing's neck.

Just as it was about to touch his skin, the mark on Ye Wanqing's forehead flashed, and a powerful golden light blew Xuan Jin away, and the sharp blade formed by all his spiritual power also broke into pieces.

At the same time, a huge dragon shadow appeared faintly behind Ye Wanqing, and the dark dragon began to circle around him. The pressure from the depths of his soul made Xuan Jin mentally exhausted.

He looked stunned, feeling the powerful pressure, not caring about the wound that was still bleeding. There was shock, guilt, and excitement in his eyes.

Only Xuan Jin and Huai Zhi felt all this, while the young men and women around them only saw a flash of golden light that lifted the Great Elder away.

Sensing the coldness in Ye Wanqing's eyes, Huaizhi understood what she meant and waved his hand to let the boys and girls leave. However, Xuan Jin, who was not far away, slowly approached with his injured body, and only half-knelt down in front of Ye Wanqing.

"Longling Valley's Great Elder Xuan Jin greets the Lord."