Ancestor?

Ancestor of dragon?

Ao Bing frowned slightly and looked at the frivolous boy in front of him.

However, the Dragon King's energy in Chu Chen crushed his bloodline.

"You are a human, how can you have the blood of a dragon?" Ao Bing didn't understand. He couldn't see through Chu Chen.

However, after seeing Chu Chen, he actually wanted to kneel down to Chu Chen.

But soon, he came to his senses and knelt down before a human being. Fortunately for him, he really wanted to slap himself in the face.

"Look again!"

Immediately afterwards, golden light shone all over Chu Chen's body, and a thick layer of dragon scale armor appeared on his body. What could be clearly seen was that stripes of dragon scales also appeared on Chu Chen's skin.

At this moment, Chu Chen was floating in the air, his eyes overlooking everything and despising all living beings. No matter where he went, he was the corner of heaven and earth.

"This...this is golden scales!"

Ao Bing was trembling all over.

He knew that the Sihai Dragon Clan did not belong to this world. The humans of Zhanwu Continent were the original inhabitants of this world. Their ancestors came here hundreds of thousands of years ago.

The five-clawed golden dragon is the head of the dragon clan and is of true royal blood. These dragons can only belong to one of the miscellaneous dragons.

"Ao Bing, the Dragon King of the South China Sea, pays homage to the Dragon Lord!" Ao Bing was very sensible and knelt down to worship directly.

He had a hunch in his heart that as long as he followed the young man in front of him, he would be able to find the secret of the Dragon Clan, and even leave this place and return to the world that truly belongs to them.

"You are very sensible!" Chu Chen smiled faintly, "Submit to me, and I will take you to meet the real Dragon Ancestor."

"Dragon...Dragon Ancestor?" Ao Bing's eyes showed anticipation.

Um!

Chu Chen nodded.

Although the teacher has left this universe, Dragon Ancestor has not left yet. That old bastard used to be his teacher's mount. He was disobedient and had to be subdued by force.

"The condition is that you serve as my mount!" Chu Chen continued.

Riding a dragon would be so exciting!

Ah~

Ao Bing's face was livid. His grandma asked him to have a dragon as a mount for you. How could anyone think of this?

"You are indeed a bit old. Do you have a son? You can let your son come!"

snort!

Ao Bing snorted coldly.

"You just have the blood of the Dragon Clan! But you are not a real Dragon Clan person. If you want me, Dragon Ancestor, to be your mount, who do you think you are!"

"Junior, I'm here to teach you a lesson!"

Ao Bing waited for two dragon eyes, and then bit them at Chu Chen.

"I can't do it without fighting!"

"In that case... then... suppress it!" Chu Chen put his palm down.

The Dragon Emperor Seal above his head was suddenly smashed down.

"retreat!"

When Huangfuliang saw this, he immediately retreated.

The people of the small fishing village had long since fled. The gods were fighting, mortals were suffering, and they were not even qualified to watch the show duel between the two saints.

The entire sea surface was shaking and churning violently like water in a bucket.

The dragon emperor's seal instantly covered Ao Bing's dragon body. The thousand-meter-long dragon was covered by golden light, and a dazzling day appeared on the horizon. The sky and earth changed color, and the void was shattered.

"Ah~"

As if touching the taboo Dragon King of the South Sea, he screamed crazily, and the dragon scales on his body burned violently.

At this moment, in the eyes of the old Dragon King, he could already see the emperors of the Dragon Kingdom waving to him.

A true emperor would not surrender to anyone, but Ao Bing was guilty of great disrespect.

Of course, Ao Bing's strength is not weak. The Nine Provinces Dragon Emperor Seal displayed by Chu Chen is not enough to defeat Ao Bing.

But Ao Bing suffered heavy damage, and his huge dragon body fell hard on the sea, splashing hundreds of meters high waves.

"Dragon...Dragon King!" The big black demon and other big demons of the South China Sea watched Ao Bing being photographed into the sea. They were so frightened that they broke into cold sweat on the spot.

The strength of this kid in front of me is so terrifying.

"continue!"

Chu Chen turned into a stream of light and flew downwards.

"One sword conquers mountains and rivers!"

The huge sword loomed, slashing towards the sea.

With a roar, the sea surface was split into two halves directly from the middle by this sword, and a long ravine continued on the mainland.

Ao Bing, who was under the sea, didn't have time to react. The dragon's waist was slashed with a sword, and the dragon's blood flowed out of his body.

If it weren't for the crushing bloodline that suppressed Ao Bing's strength, Chu Chen wouldn't be able to defeat him at all.

Ao Bing's face was so ugly!

In this place in the South China Sea, after living for tens of thousands of years, not even the so-called bullshit Pope could hurt him, but now he was injured by Chu Chen's sword.

However, Chu Chen's attack had not stopped yet, thousands of flying swords rose into the sky and plunged into the sea.

Countless flying swords slashed across Ao Bing's body, and sword marks appeared on the thick dragon scale armor.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting, I'm convinced!" Ao Bing begged for mercy again and again.

The huge dragon body immediately transformed into a human form. The body was so big that it became a living target for Chu Chen.

Ao Bing emerged from the sea, and his robes were chopped to pieces by the God-killing Sword.

Chu Chen looked at Ao Bing coldly.

"Are you convinced? No more fighting?"

"No more, no more!" Ao Bing still knew it hurt, and this beating was really not light.

"Okay, then you are willing to be my mount." Chu Chen said.

"Let's do this! I have a son under my command named Ao Lin. How about letting him serve as a mount for the Dragon Lord?" Ao Bing said.

"How is the strength?" Chu Chen asked.

Don't give him a useless dragon when the time comes. Wouldn't that tarnish his identity?

"He is the top level of the seventh-level God of War. He is a genius that is rare to see in a thousand years in the Dragon Clan. If he can follow the Dragon Lord, his future will be limitless!" Ao Bing continued.

Um!

Chu Chen nodded.

"Okay, you make a contract with me first, and then! I will take in your son. If you don't agree, I will whip your dragon's tendon first."

"Don't you dare!" Ao Bing shook his head quickly, and then took the initiative to send a ray of soul to Chu Chen and made a contract with Chu Chen.

He believed that if Chu Chen said he wanted to peel off his dragon tendons, he would definitely peel off his dragon tendons.

After signing the contract.

The surrounding clouds were rolling and moving.

In other places in the east, north and west, three dragons appeared in the clouds and mist.

The same strength as Ao Bing, he is a peak half-saint.

"Ao Bing, what's wrong with you? You actually signed a contract with a human being?"

Dragon King of the East China Sea: Ao Kun

North Sea Dragon King: Ao Xie

Dragon King of the West Sea: Ao Shen

"Three brothers came at the right time. Please follow me to meet the Dragon Lord!"

They are all dragons, he cannot be the only one to disgrace the dragon clan, he must be disgraced together.

And the expressions of Ao Kun, Ao Xie, and Ao Shenlong became different after they noticed the Dragon King's aura in Chu Chen.

Coupled with Ao Bing beside him, Sanlong was completely brainwashed by the pyramid schemes.
Chapter completed!