"You can't live to be eighteen. This is a life-and-death disaster. You are destined to die with the Dragon Soul!" The old man's majestic voice sounded like thunder on the throne.
"Yes, I already knew it three years ago. You don't need to say it anymore." The young man's face was as dark as water, as if he was discussing the life and death of others.
"Now that you know the whole story...don't you blame me?!" The old man's voice was slightly desolate.
"I used to blame you when I was little, blame you for being cruel, blame you for disregarding the future of your own flesh and blood and family inheritance in order to seal the dragon soul of Dou Long, so that my dragon veins were completely destroyed, and I was destined to be unable to practice, and even had to live.
Eighteen years... But later I grew up and understood your difficulties. I know how rampant the dragon fight was back then. Ten thousand dragons were fought in the sky. The corpses of the dragons turned into dragon graves. There was no one opponent in the dragon gate. As the leader of the dragon gate, you can borrow it from me.
It is reasonable that the power of true dragon bloodline inheritance is sealed in my body."
The young man's free and easy smile seemed indifferent and insignificant, but he just didn't want to make the old man feel too much unnecessary guilt. After all, he was his biological father no matter what.
"You are worthy of the blood of my Wang family. Wang Long, I didn't expect you to have such awareness at such a young age. You are a true hero. I feel so relieved! Tonight at the Dragon Gate ceremony, I will summon hundreds of thousands of people from all over the Dragon Gate to personally wish you the eighteenth century.
On your birthday, if you are willing, you can die in the hands of the strongest person this year and gain the honor of dying in battle. After your death, your achievements will be forever written on the dragon tomb monument to honor your ancestors."
At this moment, Wang Long knew that the old man with white hair and majestic back standing in front of him was the dragon head of the Dragon Gate whom all the dragons bowed to, and was no longer his father, so he couldn't help but murmur to himself with a wry smile.
"A hero... But I just wanted to be an ordinary person... So this is also a luxury wish?"
"That's all, just let him go..."
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At night, the entire Dragon City where Dragon Gate is located is boiling.
Of course, the theme that people are cheering for must be the annual Dragon Gate Ceremony, where young people who are about to reach adulthood will receive the baptism of blood and fight bloody battles for the strongest dragon soul.
It stands to reason that Wang Long, who is sitting high next to the Iron Dragon Seat, can make an exception and will not participate in this year's Dragon Gate Ceremony. After all...
Almost all the men, women, and children in the entire Dragon Gate knew very well that this rich young master, the only son of a dragon, had sacrificed himself to seal the Dragon Fighting Soul for the safety of hundreds of thousands of people in the entire Dragon Gate, and he would not survive tonight.
He could have calmly accepted the Dragon God's call and died peacefully.
It would be reasonable for him not to attend the ceremony.
Everyone was surprised when they saw the name of Wang Long at the bottom of the dragon list.
I can't understand why this young master Wang Long is trying to fight to the death with the most proud and strong man among the young generation this year.
Under the bright moon, in front of the huge square in the center of Dragon City, an arrogant young man with silver hair had defeated dozens of people in a row. Three blurry and majestic dragon shadows over three meters high were projected behind him. It was actually the young man who broke through the third dragon vein.
hansome!
The crowd watching the ceremony occasionally let out cries of surprise.
"This young man is really powerful. He is even higher than the strongest man last year!"
"Yes, even the first dragon head, who is recognized as the strongest, was nothing more than this when he went through the Dragon Gate Ceremony!"
"That's fine. I think the boy from the Longtou family will not die in vain if he dies under his dragon power."
After going through all the stages and defeating all enemies, the silver-haired boy was at the height of his popularity. No newcomer dared to challenge him. If nothing else happened, he would be the strongest newcomer on this year's Dragon Ranking.
"I didn't expect that the boy from the Li family has already broken through the third dragon vein at such a young age. He is really terrible. I think of me, the Dragon Gate King, the four major clans of Li, Zhang and Liu. The other three clans have always taken our clan as the leader and guarded the blood of the true dragon.
My duty, I didn't expect... Oh, are you sure you want to fight him?" Longtou thought to this point silently, and looked at Wang Long who was waiting beside the Iron Dragon Seat. What happened between father and son, the white-haired man sent the black-haired man, finally revealed
Showing a trace of reluctance.
"I have made up my mind, there is no need to worry about Longtou. When my true dragon bloodline is severed, I am destined to die today. I only hope that after this death, Longtou can completely forget me and regenerate my younger brothers and sisters. With the magic of the true dragon's bloodline, they can be proud of Jiuzhou.
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After Wang Long finished speaking, he smiled bitterly and walked silently to the field.
"True dragon bloodline...True dragon bloodline. It is said that one is inherited by the true dragon's blood. One can practice any dragon method and hit any dragon vein with great speed. However, my true dragon bloodline was cut off by your own hands...Dragon head, father, you
What was given to me is now only this body, and now I will give it back to you as well to repay the kindness of father and son."
The leader of the Dragon Gate Ceremony on the square has been decided, and the Chief Acting Officer of the Dragon Gate will present awards to the winners on behalf of the leader.
"The leader of the Dragon Gate Ceremony in the Year of the Snake, Li Xinghe, the son of the guardian Li family, has superb martial arts skills and can defeat all dragons. Following the order of the leader, he was given the dragon soul of the sixth-grade Flame King Dragon. I hope that Li Xinghe can go one step further and protect Dragon Gate and Dragon City with the blood of the true dragon.
For your own sake..."
The reward of the sixth-grade dragon soul, the legendary Flame King Dragon Soul that burned the sky and destroyed the earth, was really beyond everyone's expectations. This also fully demonstrated that the dragon head valued Li Xinghe. In the entire Longmen, except for the Wang family, there was a nine-year-old hereditary dragon head.
The high-ranking dragon soul is considered to be the treasure of the gate, so there are only four major clans, and the clan leaders in high positions have the sixth-grade dragon soul incarnate.
This huge surprise is what many people dream of, but Li Xinghe was neither arrogant nor impatient. He respectfully bowed to the dragon head on the Iron Dragon Throne in the distance and said: "Thanks to the dragon head for looking after me, Li Xinghe protects the Li family to express my gratitude, but I still have one more thing to do."
This important battle is not over yet, please allow me to fight again and again to receive the dragon soul!"
As soon as the words fell, the entire boiling Dragon City became silent. The eyes of hundreds of thousands of people focused on Wang Long, who was dressed in a smart outfit not far away. This made his footsteps suddenly stop, and he was hit by an unprecedented embarrassment and annoyance.
Come to mind.
Just because he felt Li Xinghe's concession to him!
"Take the dragon soul! I only want to die, but I will die today. You have the dragon soul and don't need it, but you still want to collect my body for me!" Wang Long roared like never before, his voice was slightly angry, but also mixed with hysteria behind it.
desolate.
"But Young Master...you have to know that there are one dragon and ten elephants, and one elephant and ten people. Now that I have broken through three dragon veins, it is comparable to the power of three hundred people gathered into one body. This is unfair to you who cannot practice.
If another dragon soul takes over, I'm afraid..." Li Xinghe said with difficulty.
"Li Xinghe, I know your good intentions, but this may be the last battle in my life. I only hope to fight heartily and die in a fair battle. You want to care about my face, but instead trample on my
Dignity, do you understand?" Wang Long said firmly.