Honghuang: God-level entries, starting from refining the demon-slaying sword

The Dragon King agreed without hesitation.

Just 30% of the bloodline power can be exchanged for the future of their dragon clan. It is simply too good a deal.

After all, they have no choice but to wait for the opportunity now. If they miss this good opportunity, who will help them in the future?

The Dragon Prince hesitated to speak, and for a long time he didn't know what to say.

He wanted to dissuade him.

After all, the dragon bloodline is one of the very few top-level bloodlines in the entire prehistoric world. It was given to the human race for no reason. Combined with the potential of the human race, its future strength is limitless, but if it is not given to them, they will inevitably become extinct.

Is it possible?

Can the dragon clan really only rely on the Jiejiao and the human race to survive in the future?

But do they really have any choice?

"Among the dragon clan, there should be a way to directly change the carrier of luck." Lin Feng asked.

Since the work had been done, he had the right to make the decision without even discussing it with Suiren.

This matter is of great benefit to the human race and has no harm at all. Even Suiren would never object to it.

"Of course there is."

"All we need to do is to transfer the destiny of the human race into the magic weapon."

The Dragon King spoke with a complicated expression. At this moment, he finally understood why all the powerful people in the ancient times, even Donghuang Taiyi, regarded Lin Feng as a powerful person of the same generation as them.

Everyone was calling the younger generation.

But who really regarded him as a junior?

This guy truly possesses the ability to stand in the wilderness, whether it is combat power or means. He has become a chess player and started trying to control his own destiny!

Without any hesitation, Lin Feng walked to the front of the dragon gate and gently placed his palm on the dragon gate.

There is a tremendous fortune inside Longmen, as if there are thousands of real dragons roaming inside. They are the most authentic manifestation of fortune, and are also the afterimages left by the ancestors of the real dragons who once fell.

In the deepest part.

There was even a pair of murderous eyes that opened and stared at Lin Feng with murderous intent.

That is Zulong.

The remnant of the Ancestral Dragon was still within the Dragon Gate, helping the dragon clan to continue. He could even feel that the remnant's death was related to Lin Feng, and the hatred within him was almost about to explode.

but.

This doesn’t mean anything to Lin Feng. He just wants to do his own thing.

next moment.

The enormous power of luck burst out from Lin Feng's body like a surging river. The long river of luck surged through his body, and one of its branches entered the Dragon Gate.

Rumble!

The entire gantry shook violently, as if it had been hit, which made people feel terrified.

"This……"

The Dragon Prince wanted to stop it, but was quickly stopped by the Dragon King with a serious face.

"Don't go, don't move, just watch."

"Next, watch carefully and learn well!"

The Dragon King's voice was calm, yet firm.

The power of luck is a power that the pioneers of the race must comprehend. Lin Feng didn't know how to use it before because his realm was not high enough, but now he has reached the point where he must learn it.

As the future dragon prince, he also needs to learn, and today's events will be an unprecedented opportunity for him.

"Roar!"

The luck in Longmen seemed to feel that it was being washed away and let out an angry roar. The ancestral dragon in the deepest part even showed its shape. Even with the help of the Dragon King to suppress it, there was a tendency for it to be out of control.

The remnant of thought left by Zulong was actually a sign that he wanted to seize control of destiny and revive again.

"Youngster, you actually dare to plot against our dragon clan? Do you want to seize our dragon bloodline?"

The voice of Zulong reached Lin Feng's ears. He was extremely angry and had already used all his means. If the residual soul of Zulong was still there, he would surely use all his tricks to fight Lin Feng to the death.

but.

He is so weak now that he can't even be a match for Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's face remained motionless, he just glanced at her, and in an instant, a sense of majesty and solemnity filled his body.

The destiny of the human race condensed into a huge figure behind him. Although the figure was thin, it had an irresistible will. Flames were ignited from everywhere like sparks.

One after another, eyes looked towards the long river of the dragon clan's luck.

Their eyes were as fierce as those of wolves and tigers, as if they wanted to destroy anyone who stood in their way.

"You are already dead."

"There's no need to calculate for future generations, right?"

Lin Feng spoke with a smile.

Zulong has never suffered such a threat!

He is almost invincible as long as he lives in the world, and the means he left behind are enough to fight against Lin Feng. If it weren't for the many magic weapons, it would be unknown who would win and who would lose.

If the peak really comes.

Even Lin Feng.

It will inevitably fall.

It’s not that Lin Feng’s strength is not strong enough, but the difference between the two of them is so huge that it cannot be explained in just a few words.

Can……

Feeling the Dragon King's gaze outside, and then looking at the remaining blood power in the bodies of those dragon descendants, the Ancestral Dragon was unable to vent his anger even though he was filled with rage.

He has fallen, and it is impossible for him to lead the dragon clan out of the siege, let alone rebuild the dragon clan's former glory. Fall has become an irreversible fate. Only by handing everything over to Lin Feng and others can the dragon clan truly have a glimmer of hope.

at last.

The Dragon King retreated.

In desperation, he did not even retain his own regrets. After controlling the dragon clan's luck to return to the corner, he dispersed the regrets to make way for future generations.

The luck of the human race surged, occupying the entire Longmen and becoming equal to the power of the dragon clan.

At the same time, the rules within Longmen are also being modified.

The mysterious power was spreading outward along the dragon gate. In just a few breaths, it had reached the human tribe thousands of miles away and even entered the bodies of newborns.

"kindness?"

In a certain human tribe, Suiren suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the East China Sea.

The luck of the human race is being consumed, but at the same time it is growing at a faster rate!

"what happened?"

Suddenly, exclamations erupted among the human tribe.

Suiren took a step forward and immediately came to a room.

Here, a newborn was born.

The newborn baby cried loudly, just like other babies, with no difference. The only thing that changed was the talent and blood in his body.

A new strand of blood appeared in the human race's bloodline.

"Dragon blood?"

"This is the bloodline of the dragon clan!"

At this moment, Suiren's body trembled slightly.

The biggest problem of the human race is not that they do not have enough time to practice, nor that they are not strong enough, but that compared with the strong people of other races, their strength at the same level is really too weak.

And now, there is that not-so-powerful dragon bloodline.

The future of humanity has been completely changed!!

From today onwards, their geniuses will be able to fight above their level like Lin Feng, truly change the future of the human race, and intervene in this great war.