"Senior, can you tell me where the main hall of Tianming Hall is exactly?"
Ling Tian felt happy and looked at the Dragon King with expectancy and asked.
"In Zhonghuang."
The Dragon Emperor replied calmly, "As for the specific location, because the distance is too far, I cannot accurately perceive it."
"That……"
Ling Tian understood what the Dragon King meant and couldn't help but frown.
The Dragon King drove a dragon bone nail into the body of one of the Holy Emperors of the Destiny Hall.
Only he can sense the position of the Dragon Bone Nail, determine the location of the Holy Emperor of the Heavenly Mandate Palace, and thus deduce where the Heavenly Mandate Palace is located.
However, because the current location of the keel nail is too far away from the Dragon Emperor, the Dragon Emperor can only perceive a general direction.
To get the accurate location, the Dragon King would have to go to Zhonghuang himself.
But now the Dragon King is seriously injured and his life is in danger.
There is not much possibility for him to go to the middle wasteland.
What's more, if the Dragon King leaves the Dragon Territory, it will definitely be known to the Tianming Palace.
In this way, they will inevitably be hindered in their search for the main hall of Tianming Hall...
"The Emperor cannot leave the Dragon Territory now."
When Ling Tian was silent, the Dragon Emperor spoke again, "If you really want to know where the main hall of Tianming Hall is, you can ask Long Jin someday."
"Sister Long Jin?"
Ling Tian was stunned when he heard the sound, and looked at Long Jin beside him in astonishment.
He didn't quite understand what the Dragon King meant. Since only the Dragon King could sense the location of the dragon bone nail, how could the Dragon Gold sense it in the future?
"Nothing else, you and the person next to you should go out first. The emperor has something to discuss with Long Jin."
The Dragon King had no intention of explaining to Ling Tian, so he spoke softly, clarifying his intention of expelling the guests.
"Then...junior, please take your leave first."
Ling Tian was puzzled, but he still bowed and spoke to the Dragon King.
After saying this, he turned around and walked out of the cave together with Shen Zhongmou.
Outside the cave, the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint has not left. Now he is leaning under an ancient tree in the Dragon King Valley. When he saw Ling Tian and the others walking out of the cave, he smiled and said to the two of them, "You two have been killed so quickly. Did the old guy get kicked out?"
"Senior Wan Ye!"
Ling Tian saw the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint and immediately walked towards him.
He stood in front of him, bowed his hands, and asked curiously to Demon Saint Wan Ye, "How did Senior Wan Ye think about the request made by Senior Dragon Emperor just now?"
The Dragon King wants the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saints to help Long Jin secure his position as the Dragon Lord of the Dragon Clan.
In the bottom of Ling Tian's heart, he naturally hoped that the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint would help Long Jin.
If Long Jin can successfully become the Dragon Lord of the Dragon Clan, in the future, all the forces in the ancient continent will join forces to fight against the Palace of Destiny, which will add a powerful force.
"Now that the old guy has said this, is there any reason why I don't want to help?"
The Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint looked nonchalant and casually answered Ling Tian, "If I don't help, I'm afraid there will only be more trouble in the future."
"Senior Wan Yan doesn't seem to be someone who is afraid of trouble."
Ling Tian knew the meaning of the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint and couldn't help but laugh.
Although he did not have a close relationship with the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint, he also understood the character of the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint.
A person like the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint would never give in easily.
The Dragon Kings of the Dragon Clan also pose no threat to him.
He will promise the Dragon King and choose to help Long Jin secure his position as the Dragon Lord of the Dragon Clan.
In addition to wanting Long Jin to enter the Dragon Cave and get him what he wanted, it was also because of his nearly ten thousand years of friendship with the Dragon King.
For these ten thousand years, he has always regarded the Dragon King as his enemy and his target.
Now that the Dragon King was about to die, he suddenly felt a sense of loss, as if his life had lost its direction...
How could he have any reason not to agree to the last request of his old rival and friend before his death?
The Dragon King, who wanted to get to know the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint, also knew this. He didn't say anything in the cave just now and allowed the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint to think about it.
"hehe……"
The Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint did not respond to Ling Tian's words, and just sneered.
boom……
The few people hadn't stayed here long when a loud noise suddenly erupted in the Dragon King Valley.
The Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint, Ling Tian, and Shen Zhongmou were all startled by the strange noise, and simultaneously turned to look at the cave not far away.
I saw golden light bursting out from the entrance of the cave.
There seemed to be an extremely terrifying force roaring in the cave.
"old man!"
The Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint guessed something, and his face couldn't help but change.
Then he stepped forward, and his figure suddenly flashed and rushed into the cave.
"Let's go take a look too."
Ling Tian had a complicated expression, but also acted decisively. After calling out to Shen Zhongmou, he immediately followed the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint.
By the time the three of them appeared in the cave, the Dragon Emperor's huge dragon body had disappeared from the huge platform in front of him.
Only Long Jin was sitting here with his legs crossed, his whole body glowing with dazzling golden light.
Next to it, there was an old man with an illusory figure standing.
"Old guy, you..."
The Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint realized something was wrong and looked at the old man in shock.
There is no doubt that the old man was transformed by the Dragon King.
But now, he only has a remnant of his soul left.
The power of the remaining soul is constantly dissipating.
Even in this state, I'm afraid it won't last long.
"Wan Yan, the dragon gold and the dragon clan will be left to you..."
With a kind smile on his face, the Dragon King looked at the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint from a distance and spoke softly.
After saying that, a breeze blew through the cave.
The Dragon King's figure gradually dissipated with the breeze.
In the end, he completely disappeared in front of a few people...
"You old guy, why are you leaving in such a hurry..."
The Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint knew that he could not change the Dragon King's death, so he clenched his fist reluctantly.
At this time, Ling Tian's attention was on Long Jin. Seeing Long Jin's expression of pain, he couldn't help but ask the Wanqi Demon Saint beside him, "Senior Wanqi, what did Senior Dragon King do to Sister Long Jin? "
"That old guy..."
The Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint had a complicated expression and answered Ling Tian in a deep voice, "He burned his dragon body, dragon blood, and dragon bones to refine the dragon essence, and injected it all into the body of dragon gold."
The Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint had already made his own judgment on the severity of the Dragon King's injuries.
Although there is no way to recover, he will not die immediately.
If the Dragon King persists and maintains his life by consuming his own strength, he can survive for at least another half year.
But the Dragon King did not choose to linger, but burned all his power, and the essence of dragon transformation was passed on to Dragon Gold.
The Dragon King had not done this before, just to wait for the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint to come and explain his final matters.
"Dragon Essence..."
Ling Tian looked shocked and looked at Long Jin again, feeling a little worried.
The Dragon King was a powerful eighth-level demon saint. Even though he was seriously injured and his remaining strength was no longer at its peak, he was still very terrifying.
Long Jin wanted to refine the dragon essence all at once, but it was obviously a bit difficult.
puff……
At this time, Long Jin suddenly vomited blood, and the meridians on his body bulged, as if there was terrifying power rolling through them.
"not good!"
Seeing this, the Myriad Devouring Demon Saint's expression changed and he immediately stepped forward.
When he came to Long Jin's side and learned about Long Jin's physical condition, his face darkened...
