In a mountain range.

Su Xuan stepped out of the sky, like a Kunpeng entering the nine heavens.

Behind him, Xuanyuan Bailong and others were chasing after him.

"Let my son go!"

A sharp shout came.

Su Xuan didn't even turn his head.

"With my concealment method, they can't even hope to target me in a short time.

If it wasn't me, it would have to be Fluctlight or a little boy."

Half a day later.

Su Xuan's eyes flickered and he briefly got rid of the person behind him.

"Yuoguang has no way to inherit the body protection, so there is no way to track her down.

I'll beat her to death, lower her vitality to the lowest level, and then ban her, and that should be safe."

The comatose Lucky Light said: "..." If she had a spirit, she would definitely be mad at her.

Su Xuan was not polite to the woman who had bullied him for several months. After being beaten so hard, Yaoguang was already foaming at the mouth and dying.

Then Su Xuan banned it.

"Next, there's this little boy...or the fighting dragon."

Su Xuan's eyes became sharper.

At this moment, Su Xuan was certain that this little boy was the little war dragon that fell that year! The power of the subduing dragon in the little war dragon's body had been sensed by Su Xuan.

However, in order not to be discovered by Xuanyuan Bailong, he hid it a bit deeply.

And! "This little war dragon should have also known about the Dragon Subduing Power back then, but it seems that he teamed up with Xuanyuan Bailong to destroy the Dragon Subduing Power, and even transformed into a human being."

"The most incredible thing is that Xiao Zhanlong's cultivation level is only a first-level spiritual master!"

"Is this some kind of heaven-defying skill? The first-level spiritual master has such a foundation, and the holy beasts are not so exaggerated!"

Su Xuan's eyes were surprised.

In his exploration, Xiao Zhanlong's background was extremely abnormal.

The first-order spirit king...had previously demonstrated combat power that could kill a first-order spirit emperor! Su Xuan is not even that perverted! "It stands to reason that if the holy beast transforms in advance, its strength and foundation will be greatly reduced.

But this little war dragon didn't, and instead deepened his knowledge. Is there such a technique or method in this world?"

Su Xuan couldn't guess.

"Forget it, just catch the little war dragon."

Thinking of this, Su Xuan's eyes turned cold.

If the little war dragon was against Xuanyuan Bailong, Su Xuan would be more polite.

But now... Su Xuan sneered, directly arousing the power of the dragon in the little war dragon's body.

As the method used by the Holy King Lingxiao to subdue the dragon, how can the power of subduing the dragon be easily erased?

They just dispersed the Dragon Subduing Power and scattered it within the body of the Little War Dragon.

This is something that neither Xiao Zhanlong nor Xuanyuan Bailong can notice! As the master of Jianglongwei, Su Xuan can naturally reunite him.

"Chichichi!"

The little war dragon trembled violently all over.

Broken chains gradually appeared.

The chain is dark and tinged with red.

Under Su Xuan's gaze, the broken parts began to gradually come together.

"Ahhhh..." the little war dragon screamed, his eyes suddenly opened, and they were all scarlet.

This is the power of subduing dragons! It was the method of the Holy King that made all the dragon clan frightened. It can subjugate all holy dragons! "It's you!"

Xiao Zhanlong reacted and recognized Su Xuan.

"The ghost lingers!"

"Why do you do this to me!"

The little war dragon roared sadly, his eyes full of hatred.

Su Xuan looked indifferent.

Back then, he put the Dragon Subduing Power into the dragon egg with the intention of controlling a holy dragon.

"It was indeed Xuanyuan Bailong who hatched you back then, but without my subduing dragon power, do you think you could wake up so easily?"

Su Xuan sneered and put his hands together.

The dragon is subdued! An illusory dragon-shaped chain traps the little war dragon layer by layer.

"Bullshit, I am a holy dragon and cannot be insulted by anyone. How can I be controlled by you?"

The little war dragon roared.

"What do you think of Xuanyuan Bailong as your father?"

Su Xuan sneered.

"That's Father Long."

"Then I will be your Grandpa Long."

Little Zhanlong: "..." "You are looking for death!"

The little Zhanlong's brows flashed with ancient brilliance, as if doors were being opened one after another.

"Um?"

Su Xuan raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and thrust the True Dragon Scepter directly into the center of Little Zhanlong's eyebrows.

"ah!"

The little war dragon screamed and fell directly to the ground, losing all its momentum.

"Back then I discovered that there were hundreds of gates in your land, which could only be opened by sacrificing spiritual soldiers. It seems that those hundred gates are your treasures."

Su Xuan sneered again and again, grabbed the little war dragon and left.

After a hundred breaths.

Xuanyuan Bailong and his party appeared.

His face was ashen.

"The breath is gone!"

He is full of murderous intent.

"Who is it?"

Xuanyuan Bailong has forgotten how long he has been so angry.

A dark shadow appeared next to him, revealing a woman with short hair.

The green dragon mark between her eyebrows shines brightly, making her extremely noble.

The two old dragons behind them lowered their heads deeply, with fear in their eyes.

"No matter who dares to touch my Zhan'er, I will crush him to ashes."

The short-haired woman whispered.

...The night is as dark as ink.

Su Xuan was sitting cross-legged on a small mountain peak, with the little war dragon beside him slumped, his eyes full of hatred.

"I will not give in to you."

The little war dragon roared.

"You call Xuanyuan Bailong the Dragon Father. It seems that he either has a heaven-defying inheritance, or has a destiny that makes you willing to submit to him. Isn't that right?"

Su Xuan asked lightly.

"You don't want to know a single thing from my mouth!"

Little Zhanlong sneered.

"And your mysterious mother, the ninth-level protector of Xuanyuan Bailong?

Look at the looming dragon energy on her body, is she a dragon?"

Su Xuan asked again. Although there was a hasty battle before, Su Xuan still sensed that the black figure was a woman.

"My mother is not what you can imagine.
To be continued...