There are still blood stains on this Blue Dragon Spring, which obviously belongs to the Blue Dragon Emperor.
That shocking color, coupled with the chaotic fighting on the battlefield at this moment, Li Tianming's mind was completely filled with blood.
"Let's go!"
Long Xiqian anxiously advised him.
If you don't leave, you may not have time.
The Nine Dragons Emperor went to Prisoner Dragon Valley, so he has not returned for the time being.
Once he joins the battlefield, or even the Sun Palace arrives, there will be no need to fight here.
Li Tianming took a deep breath!
At such a time of life and death, not to mention it was difficult for him to convince himself to be a deserter. The positions of Li Qingyu and Ye Lingfeng also restricted him from directly controlling the Nine Dragons Emperor Burial to escape.
For Li Tianming, living alone is worse than not living at all.
"Father..."
Thinking of his instructions to me, I must not give up at this time.
Thinking again of the Nine Dragon Emperor, the Holy Dragon Emperor, Long Wanying, Yang Ce...
"Destiny!"
Long Xiqian became even more anxious.
Li Tianming looked back at the bloody flame Shura battlefield and saw countless divine dragons and the Nine Dragons Emperor's army falling, with corpses strewn across the field.
He also knew that Ye Lingfeng was still dying beside Li Qingyu.
Who can save?!
When the blood on his body, the blood on the blue dragon spring, and all the blood on the battlefield were stained on the Donghuang Sword and converged on the nine-color dragon scales, Li Tianming suddenly heard the call from Shilong Cave.
"Come in!"
It seemed like there were countless elders speaking in his ears.
"yes!"
Li Tianming's eyes finally glowed with divine light.
"Who do you answer?"
Long Xiqian asked strangely.
"Aunt Qian, come with me."
Li Tianming suppressed his furious heart and tried to be as rational as possible.
Instead of leaving with the Nine Dragons Emperor's Burial, he rushed to the rear of the Nine Dragons Emperor's army and headed in the direction of Shilong Cave.
"You come and use Longquan to clear the way!"
Li Tianming quickly handed Lan Longquan to her.
"You want to enter Shilong Cave?"
Long Xiqian frowned.
Her mission is to take Li Tianming away.
As long as the Hidden Dragon Palace is there, Shilong Cave is not considered a safe place, but will make people catch turtles in a jar.
She already wanted to take him away by force.
"Destiny, don't blame me..."
Just when Long Xiqian was halfway through her words, Li Tianming interrupted her excitedly!
"Quick, my ancestors are calling me, and there is the Nine Dragons Emperor!"
This sentence almost roared out.
"Walk!"
Long Xiqian's eyes flashed with confusion, and then she immediately realized what she was doing, and without saying a word, she pulled Li Tianming and rushed towards the direction of Shilong Cave.
"Quick, quick!"
Li Tianming urged, anxious.
People died fighting every moment.
How long can the will of the dragon clan persist in the face of absolute power?
Relying on Longquan to open the way, they rushed all the way to Shilong Cave and temporarily escaped from the battlefield.
Looking down, the Donghuang Sword trembled violently. The lake-like environment inside the nine-color dragon scale was already filled with waves.
Among them, the figure from the Nine Dragons Emperor almost rushed out of it.
"Destiny, what kind of ancestor are you?"
Long Xiqian's eyes were red and her voice was trembling.
Just after asking, Shilong Cave had already appeared.
Li Tianming rushed in directly and left the battlefield completely during the fierce fighting moment.
Buzz buzz!
He accelerated towards Shilong Cave. This section of the road seemed to be extremely long. When the wind howled, his heart also burned with it.
The call from the Shilong Cave always shook his heart and resonated with his blood.
Shilong Cave, angry!!
Boom!
Li Tianming finally arrived here.
Looking up and moving forward, he saw Shilong Mountain!
On Shilong Mountain, the living corpses of a hundred thousand Dragon Emperors, plus hundreds of thousands of divine dragons, were arranged in extremely neat order.
Li Tianming didn't pay attention last time, but this time, Li Tianming suddenly discovered that they were so neatly organized that they looked like an invincible army!
Even if they die, at this moment, the pulse of their blood can be completely felt, which makes their eyes that have been dead for many years even more vivid.
He didn't even know if it was an illusion, but Li Tianming felt the overwhelming anger in their expressions!!
It was a kind of anger in which one's homeland was occupied, one's descendants were massacred, and one's heritage was exterminated!
"Could it be..."
Li Tianming raised his head and looked at the 'Original Interface' above Shilong Mountain.
Sure enough, the calm lake on this side seemed to be boiling at this moment, rolling violently, and bubbles constantly emerging one after another.
Under the illumination of this boiling origin interface, Shilong Mountain becomes brighter. Looking at it, each of the 100,000 Dragon Emperors looks more lustrous.
Their eyes were more real, and their energy and blood were even more powerful. It was as if they could vaguely hear their heartbeats.
Of course, there are also the hundreds of thousands of dragon companion beasts!
Their eyes widened, many dragon whiskers moved in the breeze, and each of their faces gradually showed a certain anger.
A strong murderous intention is brewing in the bodies of these 100,000 dragon kings and companion beasts. The invisible will begins to gather on Shilong Mountain, making the entire Shilong Mountain seem to have turned into a million-meter-long super dragon.
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Perhaps, that is the original dragon.
"Buzz!"
There were waves of low roaring sounds in my ears. If I listened carefully, it seemed that there were many ravings from my ancestors hidden in them.
It was also a thought in my heart, which gradually became clear and turned into an angry roar.
Li Tianming felt a ball of fire in his chest.
It was expanding and burning, causing his whole body to also burn. The deaths of Cang Long Emperor, Blue Dragon Emperor and Yang Ce, and the images of the piles of corpses of the Kowloon Emperor Army outside, all turned into a sea of blood and rage, rushing towards the limbs and corpses.
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The Donghuang Sword is vibrating!
Li Tianming's throat felt hot, and the Donghuang Sword was raised uncontrollably, pointing at the origin interface.
At this moment, the nine-color dragon scales on the sword's hilt burst out with dazzling light, and a nine-color figure with a five-headed dragon appeared from it.
It was vaguely visible that his limbs had turned into dragon heads.
Together, Kowloon roared at the origin interface.
This body is not huge, but it roars with a thundering dragon roar!
Amid the shock of the dragon's roar, the bodies of the hundreds of thousands of dragon kings on Shilong Mountain shone brightly for a moment.
What is even more shocking is that streaks of blood appear in the eyes of these people who have clearly passed away, making the eyes of these one hundred thousand Dragon Emperors and hundreds of thousands of divine dragons become ferocious!
Perhaps, they have seen what is happening outside.
Excellent clan, the dead stand unyielding and their will is never lost, the living defend it to the death and never give in!
Any younger generation who stands in front of Shilong Mountain will be deeply shocked in their hearts.
Just then!
The figure who came out of the nine-colored dragon scales opened his double walls and faced the original interface. This little man, less than two centimeters tall, roared forward with a voice that shook Shilong Cave:
"On the day of the Origin Festival, the descendants will suffer, the territory will no longer exist, and the Shilong Realm will not be opened at this time. How long will it take to wait?!"