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Chapter 412 Qinglong Holy Venerable, Demon Dragon! (2)

Thorns West Pass, Star Moon City.

There was no trace of battle, but the city was silent.

There was no pedestrian on the street.

Quite terrible quiet!

Above the city wall, the battle flag flutters in the wind.

A black flag, a golden word "summer" hanging in the center of the flag, radiating light!

Under the flag, several figures stood in the wind.

The leader was wearing a golden dragon robe and strong body, which was exactly the Dragon Zhantian.

Next to him, the handsome Qinglong Saint, wearing a green dragon robe, stood calmly.

"It's been nearly ten thousand years since I came to Middle-earth?"

Suddenly, Long Zhantian spoke, his voice was full of majesty.

"Nine thousand three hundred years!"

The Qinglong Saint Lord said calmly.

Nine thousand three hundred years!

Hearing this number, Long Zhantian was in a trance and a complex color flashed through his pupils.

Behind him, many dragon clan elders also had complex expressions on their faces, and a stunning figure appeared in their minds subconsciously!

That person was originally the most amazing tribe member of the Dragon Clan except Long Zhantian and Qinglong Saint.

It is also the person who has the most hope to catch up with the two!

But in the end...

"well!"

Looking at the Qinglong Saint in front of them, everyone sighed softly.

"After this, go and see him. No matter what, he is always a member of my dragon clan."

Long Zhantian sighed softly.

"From the moment he chose to cut off relations with me, he was no longer a member of my dragon clan!"

The Qinglong Saint Lord spoke a stiff tone.

Comrade Long shook his head helplessly, "That incident was yours back then. Although the human race was born with a weak physique, it had great potential for growth. For example, Daxia, not to mention the Taiwei and the Mr. Guigu, they were the commanders of various legions. How about you and me?"

Upon hearing this, the face of the Qinglong Saint Lord changed slightly?    Silent.

Long Zhantian continued: "What's more, the Holy Maiden Meng Han of the Hanyue Ancient Sect had an ice spirit physique? The qualifications may not be much weaker than that boy, and I don't know why you insisted on stopping them from being together..."

The Qinglong Saint Lord glanced at him lightly, "Didn't you also acquiesced to my approach?"

Long Zhantian: "..."

Long Zhantian was a little helpless, "No matter what? We did the wrong thing at the beginning? Saint Master Menghan also died at your hands. Wait until the matter is over? Find a way to ease the relationship with the Hanyue Ancient Sect."

"If you want to go, go by yourself!" The Qinglong Saint Lord said calmly.

Long Zhantian's face froze and he glared at the Saint of the Green Dragon? "Why are you so stupid!"

The Saint of Qinglong said indifferently, without fear at all, and looked at Long Zhantian calmly.

The atmosphere was a little serious for a moment.

Seeing this scene? Many dragon clan elders behind sighed helplessly?    It’s no wonder.

In the Dragon Clan? Although the Dragon Clan is the leader of this generation.

But in terms of temper? The Qinglong Saint Lord is the most stubborn and proudest one!

Moreover, his qualifications are not inferior to those of Long Zhantian? If it weren't for the knot of that incident? Over the past thousands of years, how could he have entered the country so slowly...

"snort!"

Slowly? Long Zhantian looked away and snorted coldly. He said, "It's not my son, whether to go or not!"

"But I heard that since that incident? Saint Menghan disappeared, and he seemed to have gone to the Netherworld Swamp? He also called himself a demon dragon. A thousand years ago, the remains of the Netherworld Swamp were born. If he had not been concerned about our clan, he would have been beaten to death by people from various major forces!"

Long Zhantian said lightly: "With his vengeful nature, he will cause more trouble one day. If he accidentally offends the Wan Yao Forest again one day, he will be beaten to death by someone..."

"He dares!"

The Qinglong Saint Lord suddenly spoke, and the vast dragon power flashed.

However, when he saw Long Zhantian's smiling gaze, his face turned red, he snorted coldly, and retracted his momentum.

Long Zhantian did not tease him anymore and said seriously: "After this matter, Your Majesty should not attack other states again. During this period, I will go to the Netherworld Swamp with you!"

The Qinglong Saint Lord's lips moved, but in the end, he didn't say anything else to refuse.

Silence for a moment.

The Saint of Qinglong suddenly looked at Long Zhantian, his eyes flashing, "Are you really willing to surrender to Daxia?"

Hearing this, the other elders also had their eyes flashed, and they stared at Long Zhantian tightly.

Long Zhantian glanced at the Qinglong Saint Lord, then turned around and said lightly: "I don't want to die, so don't say such things again in the future!"

Upon hearing this, everyone's faces changed slightly!

"Don't think about anything else before you can beat the Grand Marshal, do what you should do!"

Long Zhantian said, and glanced at the elders behind him and said, "And you, elders, don't blame me for not reminding you that no matter where you are, strength is the most important. Even people like the Taiwei are willing to be ministers in Daxia. If you still can't let go of your ridiculous arrogance, one day, my dragon clan will be destroyed in your hands!"

Everyone was silent.

At this time, Long Zhantian said again: "What's more, joining Daxia at this moment is also beneficial for my dragon clan. You can see the heart of that Emperor Xia. Who has the final say in this Shenzhou Continent? As long as you are not blind, you can see it. Don't you hold your thighs tightly at this moment, and have to wait for the Daxia Iron Cavalry to step into the East China Sea in the future?"

"It's better to be honest in the future. If anyone dares to make trouble again, it will affect the relationship between our clan and Daxia, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Long Zhantian's eyes were a little cold, and he looked at everyone and said, "Daxia is the hope of our clan returning to the Nine Heavens. This matter was not what I said, but what Prime Minister Turtle said. If you can't trust me, you will never trust Prime Turtle, right?"

The scene was a little quiet.

Everyone was silent for a moment and bowed, "Yes, patriarch!"

Long Zhantian nodded slightly and said nothing more.

"Um?"

In vain, Long Zhantian frowned slightly, looked up suddenly and looked into the distant sky.

The other powerful dragon clans seemed to have some sense, and turned around and looked at the sky at the same time.

"The Taiwei guessed it well, he really came..."

Long Zhantian narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Everyone said nothing, but terrible dragon power rose on their bodies at the same time.

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

Nearly twenty extremely terrifying auras swept across the sky, tearing apart the space, and galloping towards the direction of the Thorn Dynasty.

There were seventeen figures in total, wearing robes of various colors, and their aura was extremely terrifying.

As they passed through, the spiritual energy rioted, and the torn space could not heal for a long time.

The leader was wearing a gray robe and had an old face, but his eyes were as bright as an eagle and falcon, and he was energetic, like a hidden immortal, floating out of the world, but he also vaguely carried a powerful sword intent with a fiery and sharp sword intent.

All of these sixteen people, led by him, followed him one after another.

"Um?"

Suddenly, at this moment, the old man in gray robe suddenly stopped and frowned.

Seeing that he stopped, the rest of the people also paused and looked in confusion.

One person said, "Senior Chi Yao, what's wrong?"

The old man said nothing, his eyes were extremely solemn, staring at the void in the distance, and several figures gradually appeared.

Everyone looked up.

When everyone saw those few figures, their faces changed.

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