The body of Fire Qilin contains the blood of the dragon clan, which is the best thing to prove the identity of the dragon clan.

I just didn't expect that the sea surface would become like this if this drop of blood went down, but this also proved the power of blood.

The calmer the sea surface, the more vigilant Feng Suwan and others could not relax. In case of not causing trouble for Feng Suwan and others, Huo Qilin returned to the phoenix piano when the blood bead dripped and concealed his breath.

But in the blink of an eye, the sea was covered with black soldiers wearing armor, surrounded by powerful auras. However, years of battlefield experience made Mo Tianchen know that this was just some small roo who were not worth mentioning. Their generals and real giants had not yet appeared.

Just as Mo Tianchen thought, these thousands of war soldiers were just surrounding them, without any intention of attacking. Their existence was just to overwhelm the enemy in terms of momentum. I don’t know how many people have been deceived for thousands of years.

However, this scene didn't last long, and a powerful aura came from all directions. Unlike before, Mo Tianchen obviously felt the aura of a strong man, which was not an ordinary thing...

"Here you." With Mo Tianchen's voice, a black dragon emerged from the sea, almost emerging out of thin air, and the condensation of gas took shape...

The dragon transformed into a human form, staring at the people on the ship, as if looking for something.

Feng Suwan was a little confused, and the black dragon seemed to not take them seriously...

"Your Excellency, we are from the Tianshang Kingdom of the legacy continent and want to see the Dragon King. I wonder if you can take us into the Dragon Palace." Feng Suwan looked at the man carefully.

"Your Excellency?" Seeing that the man had no reaction, Feng Suwan spoke again to remind him.

"Your Excellency, we want to meet the Dragon King." You have a reaction...

If he had seen the man with his own eyes as a black dragon, Feng Suwan would have doubted whether the person in front of him was dead or alive...

But in fact, no matter what Feng Suwan said, the man didn't even look at them. Even Mo Tianchen did not hide his murderous aura. Wasn't he afraid that they would kill all his subordinates? Mo Tianchen was confident that they had this strength.

Or is he disdainful at all?

Feng Suwan has never been so ignored. She will beat her if she wants to beat her, and if she doesn’t fight, she will get out of the way. What the hell is this...

Feng Suwan and Mo Tianchen's murderous aura suddenly rose, holding swords in both hands, just as they were about to start a war.

"You are finally back in the Ninth Prince. My subordinate Black Dragon welcomes the Ninth Prince back to the palace." Although I didn't see the Fire Qilin, the breath of blood was unquestionable. Black Dragon believed that he must be here.

As the Black Dragon finished speaking, tens of thousands of soldiers knelt on one knee, uniformly...

"Welcome the ninth prince back to the palace."

The words of the Black Dragon also made Mo Tianchen take back the sword in his hand. Huo Qilin said that the nine sons of the Dragon Palace seized the throne back then were extremely dangerous, and those who could survive were not easy to deal with. Huo Qilin's bloodline was different from ordinary divine dragons...

"Huo Qilin, do you know him?" As everyone bowed their heads, Feng Suwan tried to communicate with Huo Qilin in the Phoenix Piano.

If it is a Fire Kirin person, that would be better…

The Fire Kirin can see what is happening outside in the Phoenix Piano, but his impression of this black dragon is a little blurred, just feels familiar...

"I don't know..." It's been too long, and he only remembers what his elder brother looks like...

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