"How did you go about the things that this Holy Son told you before?"
Long Aotian stretched out his hand to calm down the cheers of the crowd.
At this moment, he was like a dragon lord descending into the world, overlooking everything and crushing everything.
Ancestor Jin Ji guessed right. He has indeed awakened the most terrifying bloodline talent of the Jin Jiao clan, the Dragon Transformation!
Five-clawed golden dragon, do you think this name is strange?
That's right, only dragons have always had five claws. How could a humble... dragon with five claws give birth to five claws?
And here, we have to mention the ancestor of the Jiao clan.
He and the ancestor Shenyuan were both the first to discover this world, and each found their destiny on the battlefield of Phoenix Fall.
What the ancestors of the Kite tribe found was the Divine Phoenix Demonic Pill, while what the ancestors of the Jiao tribe found was a drop of the essence and blood of the Divine Phoenix.
It stands to reason that the preciousness of demon elixir is far beyond that of essence and blood.
However, the ancestor of Shenyuan was greedy and tried to fuse the demon elixir to achieve the holy status of heaven and earth. In the end, his body exploded and died.
On the other hand, the ancestors of the Jiao Clan were not in a hurry to merge. Instead, they warmed up this drop of essence and blood in their bodies, passed it on continuously, and finally integrated it into the endless bloodline of the Jiao Clan.
As we all know, the demon clan has an extremely special ability called the image of returning to the ancestors.
And the plan of the ancestors of the Jiao clan is... to fight against an alien.
Jin Ji, as the strongest ancestor of the Jiao tribe, he is the legendary alien.
Because he was the first golden dragon to give birth to a fifth claw, and the blood in his body contained a ray of divine phoenix opportunity.
only!!
Jinji knew that if he wanted to truly transform into a dragon, he would need a stronger bloodline inheritance.
But now it seems that Long Aotian is the destiny of the Jiao clan.
A hundred thousand years of slumber not only did not dampen his fighting spirit, but instead awakened him to the dragon transformation!
God’s gift!!
"Holy Son! Please look!"
In the crowd, a young man from the Jiao tribe suddenly turned around and pushed aside the crowd, revealing women with scantily clad clothes and coquettish faces behind him.
These women have different shapes and sizes, and the expressions on their faces are also different.
Some of them were happy, some were charming, and some had their heads lowered, appearing extremely fearful.
Long Aotian's eyes swept over them one by one, his brows furrowed slightly, and a supreme divine power crushed the heaven and earth, making people unconsciously want to kneel down.
"Is this the beauty you found for this Holy Son?"
"boom!!"
Between heaven and earth, the wind and clouds change suddenly, and the symbols are swirling.
All the young people of the Jiao tribe knelt down in fear, and a large amount of cold sweat flowed down their cheeks and scattered all over the floor.
"Holy Son, please calm down! The most beautiful woman in our Phoenix Land is named Zhe Yi, she is the goddess of the Nine-Colored Yuan Tribe. Now she...she has entered the Phoenix Fall battlefield and is no longer in this world, so..."
"Oh? Zheyi, the name is quite good."
Long Aotian pondered with his eyes, then turned to look at Ancestor Jin Ji, "Ancestor, since Fuyao has left this world, there is no need for the Nine-Colored Divine Kite Clan to exist."
"Um?"
Jinji's eyes narrowed slightly and he nodded slowly.
good!
The Goddess Fuyao has disappeared for tens of thousands of years. With her talent, she has probably reached that level now, and any attempt to return is nothing more than a dream.
And since she can't come back, she can't be called a threat.
When the Holy Son is born, the Jiao Clan will be established!
"I order you to lead the ancestors of the Jiao Clan to Fengqi Mountain, destroy the Shenyuan Clan, and...capture the goddess of the Kite Clan back to me."
Long Aotian pondered for a moment, then shook his head, "That's all, after I have two days of rest, I will rush to the Shenyuan Clan in person. Then... I will personally test the depth of Zheyi."
"good."
Ancestor Jinji nodded gently and waved his hand.
He saw powerful men from the Jiao tribe rising into the air, following behind him, heading towards Fengqi Mountain.
And where everyone passed along the way, countless vassal demon clans came out of their clan territory and followed closely.
Suddenly, the entire Huangluo Land was filled with black clouds, and a shower was approaching.
"Hmph! Zheyi, I want to see how beautiful this most beautiful woman is."
Long Aotian snorted coldly and looked down at the young man from the Jiao tribe who spoke before, "You're very good. What's your name?"
"Holy Son, little Golden Falcon!"
"Yes, from today on, you will follow me and be my attendant."
"Thank you, Holy Son! Thank you, Holy Son! Your great kindness will never be forgotten by Guifan."
Upon hearing this, the young man named Jin Gui Falcon immediately fell to the ground and cried bitterly.
You must know that with the strength of the Holy Son, he will soon reach the top of the Phoenix Land and become the master of all races.
And as his follower, this status is also extremely noble and respected by everyone!!
"Okay, come on down, you, you, you, come with me."
Long Aotian waved his hand and focused his attention on the women from the various tribes. Finally, he selected three women from the demon tribe who had evasive eyes and were obviously disobedient, and turned around to walk towards the palace.
From his perspective, he naturally looks down on these rouge and vulgar fans.
However, one hundred thousand years of repression still needs to be released first, otherwise wouldn’t it be embarrassing if I lose so much joy in the future?
"Holy...Holy Son!!"
At this moment, another shout came from the crowd.
Long Aotian frowned slightly, with murderous intent hidden in his eyes, "What's the matter?"
"Holy Son, I know a woman who is ten times more beautiful than Zhe Yi, and...her temperament is extremely noble. Only she can be worthy of the Holy Son's status!!"
I saw a young man with a pale face and swollen eyelids slowly stood up and bowed to him.
"You fart! Zheyi is the most beautiful woman in my land of Huangluo. How can there be someone ten times more beautiful than him?"
"What I said is true! Holy Son, even if you give me a hundred courages, I won't dare to lie to you."
"Really? Then why didn't you bring her?"
Long Aotian nodded slowly, his tone was rather gloomy.
"She...she's too strong!"
"too strong?"
Hearing this, Long Aotian smiled instead of being angry. He suddenly stretched out his palm and pulled the young man from the Jiao tribe in front of him.
Then!!
I saw that there seemed to be divine patterns manifesting in his eyes, and the terrifying dragon power shook the world and pierced into the sea of the young man's soul.
"Buzz!"
In just a short moment, the young man from the Jiao tribe began to bleed from his orifices, twitched all over, and became mentally retarded.
But Long Aotian's face suddenly became dull, and his eyes were filled with a touch of unconcealable excitement.
So beautiful!!
Simply astounding!!
More importantly, it is strong enough and wild enough!!
Yes, only such a woman is worthy of being his Long Aotian’s woman!!
"Jin Gui Falcon, you will lead the current generation of the Jiao clan to find me a woman wearing black leather armor! Remember, do not hurt her and bring her to me!!"
Long Aotian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes were burning with flames. Looking at the women in front of him, they were simply ruined flowers and willows, not worth mentioning.
"Yes! Holy Son!!"
Jin Gui Falcon bowed down and waved his hand, leading hundreds of Jiao tribe towards the sky.