The divine beast recognized its master, and the dragon girl, destined to kill him, went to the spiri

The sudden sound caused an uproar in the hearts of all the dragons present, for no other reason but because of that breath, that breath that made all the dragons unconsciously submit.

As far as the eye can see, above the sky, an indigo figure stands on a winged flying snake, graceful and proud, stunningly beautiful.

The clear dragon roar pierced the sky, and the countless black mists retreated in all directions like morning frost burned by the scorching sun.

Many experienced dragon elders even recognized the flying snake with wings.

"Is this the bloodline of the ancient mythical beast Teng Snake?"

"How could the ancient mythical beast Teng Snake appear in our Longling Valley?"

Xuan Jin, who had just arrived, had a look of understanding on his face, and a lot of thoughts in his mind.

As expected, only the Lord has this talent and the luck to be qualified to go to the forbidden area to accept the inherited thunder tribulation of the ancient mythical beast Teng Snake.

Although the remaining ordinary dragons did not react as quickly as them, they still felt the pressure gradually coming from their hearts.

It has nothing to do with the difference in spiritual strength, it is simply submission from the heart and soul.

"Something's wrong. What's this aura?"

"Do you think it might be?"

In an instant, warm golden light enveloped Huaizhi's almost dissipated divine power and blood essence, and the blood vessels that were absorbed by the power of the Chaos Dragon Ball slowly healed in this warmth.

Huaizhi suddenly looked up and saw a figure standing on the ancient mythical beast Teng Snake deep in the clouds. His eyes instantly became hot and he half-knelt down despite the dull pain in his body.

"The 320th Dragon Emperor Huaizhi greets the Lord."

The low and hoarse voice caused a huge uproar in the hearts of all the dragons present.

At this command, the entire dragon clan within a thousand miles trembled violently. Those dragon clan members who had hidden themselves felt the Lord's pressure through their blood trembling.

In an instant, the roar of dragons surged into a tide, and millions of dragons fell to the ground at the same time. The sound of scales clashing was like a torrential rain hitting the sea. "We greet the Lord."

No one doubted the identity of the woman in front of them. Just the aura of the Destined Dragon Girl emanating from her was enough to make all the dragons present bow down to her.

"Huaizhi was indeed negligent in his duties, but you have no right to comment." Ye Wanqing's voice was as cold as ice, and every word was filled with unquestionable majesty.

Before she finished speaking, she raised her slender white right hand in the air, and an invisible force instantly wrapped around Xuan Ling's neck like a chain. "Not to mention you, who colluded with the demons from outside the Heaven Realm and dared to touch the bottom line of the Dragon Clan!"

Xuan Ling, who was originally kneeling, suddenly widened his eyes and let out a painful roar from his throat. His dark face, which was infected by the evil spirit, turned red, his limbs were waving wildly, and the whole person was lifted into the air.

The force on his neck tightened more and more, and he could clearly feel the crisp sound of his larynx being unable to bear the heavy weight. Purple-black evil spirit surged out of his body like crazy, trying to break free from the restraints, but he seemed so fragile under Ye Wanqing's pressure.

Xuan Ling rolled his eyes with difficulty, staring at the heroine with bloodshot eyes, and struggled intermittently, "My Lord... I did all this just to find you. I've been in my position but forgotten my duty, and I've been in my position but neglected my responsibility. Ask Huaizhi if he's done it?"

There was no fluctuation in Ye Wanqing's eyes, the coldness almost solidified into substance, her long black hair moved without wind, and a sharp sword energy seemed to flow between her fluttering clothes. Her deep pupils flashed with murderous intent as she looked at Xuan Ling.

"I have said that as the Dragon Emperor, Huaizhi will make the final decision. Your collusion with the demons outside the Heavenly Realm has truly crossed my bottom line!"

In an instant, a fierce pressure roared along with the sound of a dragon's roar that resounded through the sky. The black dragon behind Ye Wanqing flew up, and the black fog within a radius of hundreds of miles dissipated.

At the same time, deep in the black fog

"Miss Qing, what should we do now? The power of the Destiny Dragon Girl is too strong. Our evil spirits have all dissipated. Do we need to show up to strengthen our power?"

"What are you going to do now? Go out and be cannon fodder for the Destiny Dragon Girl?"

"Uh... hehe, Miss Qing, you're right. Aside from you and the boss, I'm afraid all of us will just be cannon fodder if we go up there. So are we just going to abandon Xuan Ling like that?"

"Wait a minute."

After he finished speaking, Qingli no longer paid attention to his subordinates beside him, but stared at the indigo figure in the distance with almost longing eyes. There was desire, hope, guilt in his eyes, but also a hint of infatuation.

other side

Under the suppression of Ye Wanqing's divine power, the purple-black demonic energy around Xuan Ling surged like boiling asphalt. His left eye had completely turned into a hollow burning with karmic fire, leaving only a trace of turbid golden light in his right eye.

The bulging veins on his neck throbbed, and his nails twisted into sharp hooks in the severe pain. The moment they dug deeply into his palm, the splashing black blood fell to the ground and corroded a deep pit that emitted blue smoke.

"My Lord!" He almost roared as he suddenly looked up. The dragon horns on his head cracked inch by inch, and the broken pieces turned into dry bones when they fell to the ground. "Look at this bunch of trash!"

Xuan Ling waved his arms frantically, and wherever the evil spirit passed, even the air emitted a sharp whistle. "Do you think the dragon clan today is still the ancient mythical beast sect with the pinnacle of combat power?!"

"The dragon breath that once ripped the sky apart is now hiding in this Dragon Spirit Valley, unable to crush even an ant! Why should we stay in this tiny space? Dragons are meant to soar through the skies!"

He staggered to one knee, his blood-stained dragon tail beating the ground uncontrollably, each strike sending out dark purple lightning.

All the dragons present had a look of emotion on their faces.

Indeed, they have been trapped in this Dragon Spirit Valley for thousands of years.

Over the past thousand years, the world has changed dramatically, but the outside world is no longer what they had longed for.

Xuan Ling suddenly started coughing violently, a whimper mixed with black blood coming out of his throat, and the demonic energy seeping out from between his fingers condensed into a hideous ghost face. As he spoke, a tear actually seeped out of the corner of his eye.

"My Lord, we are the ancient dragon clan!" His voice suddenly rose, and his right claw fiercely dug into his chest, tearing off large pieces of charred scales. The scales pointed to the black jade sacred dragon statue in the center of the hall. "But! The Demon God doesn't even consider us his subjects!"

Suddenly coming back to his senses from his regret, Huaizhi was furious and quickly interrupted Xuan Ling, "Don't disrespect the Demon God!"

"Shut up! What good are you?! It was you who chose to abandon everything of the Dragon Clan and go to the outside world to find the Lord. What happened? Hehehe... As expected, the so-called salvation of the Dragon Girl a hundred years ago was nothing but a lie to deceive us!"

Ye Wanqing frowned slightly, as if pondering the reason behind this.

Xuan Jin's expression was stern. "Xuan Ling, this is no reason for you to harm your own kind. We dragons respect the Demon God, the Supreme God. What you did today has betrayed the dragon clan."

"Haha~ Yes, Demon God, you are supreme, and we are willing to respect you! So, can I assume that everything that has happened now is the fault of Dragon Emperor Huaizhi?"

Huaizhi's heart trembled, and a faint chill covered his whole body.

"What did you say? How can you blame all this on the Dragon Emperor?" There was endless grief in Xuan Jin's eyes.

On Xuan Ling's twisted face, regret and madness intertwined into a twisted grin, "Why can't we blame him! We finally had the salvation of the Destiny Dragon Girl, but what happened to him? For twenty whole years, Huai Zhi, that loser, couldn't even find the edge of the Dragon Girl's clothes! He failed to deal with the internal affairs of the Dragon Clan, and he also failed to complete the mission of finding the Destiny Dragon Girl. Is he worthy of being the Emperor?!"

The surrounding dragons didn't dare to breathe and watched the scene in horror.

Huaizhi's eyes were hazy and complicated. He knew very well that although Xuan Ling acted in an extreme way, his loyalty to the dragon clan might be true. This matter had been pent up in his heart for a long time and was finally affected by the evil spirit. In the final analysis, it was his fault.

At the same time, when the five words "Is he worthy of being the emperor?" burst out from between his teeth, the demonic energy around Xuan Ling suddenly surged and transformed into dozens of demon dragons with bared fangs and claws.

His body began to swell uncontrollably, with strange marks constantly appearing under his skin, and each bulge made a crisp sound like bones breaking.

"If it weren't for his incompetence..." The demonic voice resonated with the heavens and the earth. Xuan Ling's pupils were completely swallowed by darkness. "How could the dragon race have fallen to this point?!"

Finally, he looked at Ye Wanqing with an almost yearning expression, a glint of hope in his eyes, "My Lord, do you think I'm right?"

He had grudges against the Demon God, but he remained loyal to him.

He had resentment towards the Dragon Girl, but he always had hope.

He had resentment towards Lord Tiandao, but he always believed in him.