Dongjitian
A huge and ferocious black dragon was entrenched in the sky. Its powerful body stretched tens of thousands of feet, almost occupying the entire sky. Its scales shone with a rich black color and exuded a metallic luster in the sunlight.
Its scales were as strong as iron, standing in front of Yu Yuan like a city wall, giving people an indestructible feeling.
The black dragon's eyes are hot and fierce, like two gems burning with black fire, revealing irresistible majesty and dominance. Its huge dragon claws were made of black steel, shining with a metallic cold light.
"Ang~"
Accompanied by the black thunder and lightning and the roar of the dragon that echoed through the sky, the black dragon spoke human words and smiled in a slightly mocking tone: "What kind of knife? Why didn't I see the knife somewhere?"
Such contemptuous words were really beyond Yu Yuan's expectations.
He couldn't figure out where these dragons got the confidence to make enemies of Jie Jiao?
You must know that the Dragon Clan in the East China Sea treats the Jie Jiao disciples as if they are meeting their ancestors, and saying "take whatever you ask for, and obey your orders" to the Jie Jiao disciples is not much different.
But these dragons in front of them seemed not to take Jie Jiao seriously at all. Relying on their profound virtues, even Duobao, the leader of Jie Jiao, dared to stop them.
Yu Yuan's mind changed slightly and he understood the reason.
Just because the dragon clan of Dongjitian was exiled as early as the ancient times!
Jiejiao didn’t even exist at that time!
Moreover, every one of the dragons who could be exiled to the East Jitian had killed too many people during the calamity, and their sins were so serious that they were riddled with karma and were despised by the prehistoric heaven.
These dragons were also the strongest force in the entire dragon clan at that time.
Ever since they were banished to Dongjitian, the Great Desolate Dragon Clan has been in a state of decline, and is no longer able to compete for the prehistoric hegemony.
Just because the real dragon masters are trapped in Dongjitian, the only ones left in the wilderness are some low-level juniors.
Similarly, the Antarctic Sky Vermilion Bird Realm, the West Pole Tianbaihu Realm, and the Arctic Tianxuanwu Realm also have many masters from the Phoenix Clan, Qilin Clan, etc. who were active in the ancient times.
They were not allowed to step into the wilderness.
The understanding of prehistoric times is also very limited.
Therefore, these dragons may have heard of the name Jie Jiao in the long years, but they will never have an intuitive understanding.
Wanting to understand this, a sneer flashed across Yu Yuan's face: Maybe this is the real way of looking at the sky from a well, right?
He looked at the black dragon blocking the road, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and responded with the same mocking tone, "To deal with you four-legged snakes, a hammer is enough."
"Four-legged snake?"
Black Dragon's voice turned cold.
He didn't know how many Yuanhui had not heard of this title.
In ancient times, many hostile races liked to use "four-legged snakes" to humiliate their dragon clan.
The next moment, the black dragon's mountain-like tail quickly swung out, like a black mountain peak, heading straight towards Yu Yuan, with a speed that was unmatched.
However, what surprised Black Dragon was that the Jie Jiao disciple in front of him, who was holding a sledgehammer, had no intention of avoiding it at all. Instead, he stretched out his left hand to support the fallen dragon's tail.
"Boom!"
A loud noise like a landslide echoed between the sea and the sky.
The shock wave visible to the naked eye instantly tore apart the white clouds in the sky, causing huge waves thousands of feet high to tremble in the sea below.
The black dragon's eyes widened, and he saw that the Jiejiao disciple was holding his dragon tail with only one left hand. His arm did not move at all, and his body did not even sway!
"How can this be?"
Such a powerful and heavy blow could smash a large mountain into powder. How terrifying strength must this Jiejiao disciple have to be able to withstand this blow without moving at all?
At this thought, the black dragon couldn't help but feel a little flustered, and hurriedly twisted its body, trying to pull the dragon's tail back.
But it's too late.
Yu Yuan held the dragon's tail in one hand and used a magical power of a large or small size. His body instantly expanded a thousand times its size. The strength in his hand burst out and he grabbed the black dragon's tail tightly and swung it violently.
The black dragon only felt a majestic force coming, and its body was involuntarily thrown east and west. It let out a deafening roar from its abyss-like mouth, attracting rolling thunder and flying towards Yu Yuan. I hope that in this way Get out of the other party's control.
However, this Jiejiao disciple turned a blind eye to the thunderbolts that were about ten feet thick, and held the black dragon's tail mercilessly and kept swinging it.
Every swing he made was accompanied by a huge impact, causing the joints all over the black dragon's body to become dislocated, as if they were falling apart.
The black dragon trembled, suffering a huge blow and humiliation.
He struggled angrily, but Yu Yuan firmly controlled the situation and did not give Black Dragon any chance to resist. In Yu Yuan's hands, the black dragon could only tremble feebly, being played with like a helpless plaything.
In the distance, several dragon masters surrounded Taoist Duobao and advised him to be calm and tolerant.
Taoist Duobao looked indifferent, but he was a little worried in his heart.
The masters of the Dragon Clan in front of him are all at the peak of Daluo Jinxian. Although they are far inferior to him, they are worse than him in numbers. If he really wants to take action, he may have to face the entire Dragon Clan on his own. The master!
Although the Qinglong Realm is a prison for the Dragon Clan, it is also the best holy land for cultivation without natural enemies.
Countless years have passed since the ancient times, and it is really difficult to estimate the extent to which these dragons have grown.
The most important thing is that the Qinglong Holy Lord has not shown up yet!
This is the existence that Taoist Duobao is truly afraid of.
This Qinglong Saint has been a quasi-sage of Hunyuan since the ancient times, and his current conduct can be imagined.
At this moment, the expression of the Dragon Clan who transformed into a man in golden robe suddenly changed. He turned around and shouted loudly: "Stop! Are you planning to make a big fuss in the Azure Dragon Realm?"
Hearing the noise, several other dragon masters turned their heads and looked around, just in time to see Yu Yuan, who had transformed into a giant, use the black dragon as a whip and whip it towards them.
"How brave!"
"How dare you be so presumptuous in our Qinglong world!"
"You dare to insult our dragon clan, you are seeking death!"
Several dragon masters shouted angrily.
One of the blue divine dragons with two wings on its back vibrated its wings and set off a violent storm, trying to catch the black dragon.
The next moment, Yu Yuan let go of his hand, and the huge inertia brought the black dragon as huge as a mountain to the distance.
Fortunately, he didn't do anything cruel.
Heilong breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this Jiejiao disciple also knew the pros and cons.
However, at this moment, Yu Yuan aimed at the black dragon's body and threw the golden hammer.
"boom!"
The colorful gold-mixed hammer swelled in the wind, instantly turning into the size of a mountain, and slammed down on the black dragon's huge body.
Accompanied by a loud noise like a landslide, most of the black dragon's body suddenly broke. The hard scales shattered into powder under the majestic force, and the flesh and bones exploded directly, scattering into a mist of blood.
The black dragon with only its head and tail parts roared in pain, and its body exuded a pungent smell of blood.
The contempt in the black dragon's eyes has turned into fear. It is deeply aware that this Jiejiao disciple holding a colorful sledgehammer is a bit ridiculously strong.
At this time, just listen to the sound of "dang".
Yu Yuan instantly appeared above the black dragon's head, holding a mixed gold hammer and smashing it down.
"boom!"
Without any suspense, the black dragon's huge mountain-like head also exploded, and a bright red rain of blood fell from the sky, dyeing the entire sea area red.
The black dragon's dragon soul escaped and turned into a black light to escape, but Yu Yuan was already prepared and directly used the Chaos Bell to contain it.
"Damn guy! He killed the Black Flame Dragon King!"
"We must not spare him!"
"Capture him and force him to hand over his dragon soul!"
The dragon masters were drenched in the blood mist from the explosion of the black dragon's head, and their bodies were immediately stained with thick blood red. The rain of blood was like the roaring waves of an angry sea, surrounding them.
All the dragon masters were furious.
They stared at Yu Yuan standing in mid-air through the blood mist that filled the sky, their eyes as sharp as blades.
Yu Yuan didn't take it seriously and said coldly: "Get out of the way, otherwise you will end up like the black dragon!"
Hearing this, Duobao, who was still slightly frowning and thinking about how to properly solve the current situation, couldn't help but roll his eyes. He took out the Qingming Sword and pointed it at the dragon masters blocking the road ahead, and said in an unkind tone:
"Didn't you hear what my nephew said? If you don't get out of the way, I will destroy you physically and mentally!"
"Arrogant!"
"You two Jiejiao disciples still dare to be so arrogant in our Qinglong Realm. Do you really think that our Dragon Clan is easy to bully?"
"It's you who should be destroyed physically and mentally!"
"You will all be buried here today!"
Several dragon masters scolded angrily while making high-pitched dragon roars.
The deafening sound filled the sky and ocean.
Countless divine dragons suddenly emerged from all directions.
They come from oceans, mountains, forests and clouds, rolling like a river.
These divine dragons are huge in size, and their bodies are covered with dragon scales that sparkle in gold, silver, blue, red, etc. Each dragon scale is like a piece of metal armor, reflecting dazzling light.
Their dragon claws are like iron, their tails are like steel whips, and their bodies are like mountains, showing endless power.
The dragons soar in the sky, shuttle across the ocean, bring about violent storms, and set off turbulent waves.
Yu Yuan glanced around and saw densely packed dragons in all directions, surrounding him and Duobao like iron barrels in the center.
Even though he had been prepared in his heart, he couldn't help but secretly thought at this moment, this was really a stab in the dragon's nest.
"The Dragon Clan has always been one of the most united races in the wild."
At this time, Taoist Duobao whispered helplessly: "The black dragon you just smashed to death is the son of the ancestral dragon. These dragons are probably going to fight us desperately."
"What a coincidence?" Yu Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Is it the son of Zulong if I just kill anyone?"
"It can't be said to be a coincidence..." Taoist Duobao mused: "It is said that in the ancient times, there were not only ten thousand sons of the ancestral dragon, but also eight thousand.
Even if not even one in a hundred can survive to this day, there are still many. "
Yu Yuan:"……"
Sorry, it's a little late
(End of chapter)
