Long Ye didn't speak, a pair of dragon eyes stared at him closely.
However, Jian Wushuang's next words made him tremble, as if the most secretive thing had been made public.
"Why do you dragons want to return to the Xu universe?"
A short sentence is like a thunder explosion.
Long Ye's lips whispered, "You, how did you know?"
Jian Wushuang said coldly, "Because I met a person I shouldn't have met in the base camp on the outer battlefield and knew these things."
"Long Bai..." Long Ye seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and said in despair, "Where is Long Bai now?"
"Because of your wrong decision, Long Bai paid the price he deserved." Jian Wushuang said, reaching out and touching the Qiankun Ring, Long Bai's lifeless head appeared in Long Ye's eyes.
"My brother!" Long Ye rushed towards him sadly, but was stopped by Jian Wushuang with his hand.
"Shuzi, you are trying to make an enemy of my entire dragon clan!" Long Ye said, crying and stamping his feet.
Jian Wushuang was silent for a while, and said after a while, "I have never thought of being an enemy of the Dragon Clan, either then or now."
"It was you who pushed the entire Dragon Clan to a desperate situation!"
"I thought that by surrendering to the Void Universe, I could preserve the true strength of the Dragon Clan, but little did I know that the real disaster for your Dragon Clan would be when your lips are dead and your teeth are cold!"
Jian Wushuang said coldly, "Everything I did today was to wake you up!"
"Tell me why you want to surrender!"
Long Ye retreated repeatedly, with tears in his eyes, "Now that the divine universe has fallen, and the Zhou God has been destroyed, tell me, if you don't surrender, who can resist the Void God and the Void Universe?"
"Stupid!" Jian Wushuang said bitterly, "Do you really not know anything about the meaning of lips dying and teeth cold?"
"You are willing to endure such humiliation for the sake of half a living space. Do you think that the Divine Power Universe has fallen? Even if you act like dogs, others will want you? If you destroy your canine teeth, do they think you can't bite people?"
After finishing speaking, Jian Wushuang waved his hands and formed a picture.
It was a scene in a foreign battlefield base camp. Long Bai, who was wearing a long gown and gorgeous clothes, was sitting at the bottom with an ashen complexion.
The strange voice of the Shangxu envoy sounded, "As long as you bring ten dragon women to me, the original jurisdiction of the dragon tribe will remain unchanged, and you can choose the seven regions for your own use. How about that?"
A flash of humiliation and rage flashed in Long Bai's eyes, but he endured it, cupped his hands and said, "This is a serious matter, so Long Bai must go back and ask the ancestors for their opinions."
The pride and dignity brought by the dragon clan from ancient times were completely destroyed and trampled on in such a short conversation.
Looking at the picture, Long Bai sat back down in despair. Long Ye's heart was bleeding. The genius of the Dragon Clan also completely lost his Taoist heart in this repeated humiliation.
The scene turned to the end, when Long Bai was about to die, he gave his last words of advice: Tell my brother and the others not to make any mistakes again.
"My brother!" Long Ye burst into tears, and the color of the world changed.
Holding Long Bai's head with his divine power, Jian Wushuang gently pushed it to Long Ye.
"Even if you surrender to the Void Universe, they will not let you go like this. They will only slowly eat up the entire dragon clan."
"Although the Divine Power Universe has fallen, it still has the possibility of rising. I don't want your dragon clan to completely go astray on this road."
"Even if we live and die together with the divine universe, so what? This is our glory and inevitable mission."
Jian Wushuang said calmly, "If the opposite is true, the best situation for you is to be enslaved, and your enslaved descendants will curse you, the ancestors who made the decision, as scum and gray-bearded old thieves?"
Long Ye trembled all over, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
There was no longer pride in his eyes, replaced by oldness and loneliness.
"Your name is Jian Wushuang, right? You're the little guy from the Palace of Life?" Long Ye spoke slowly.
Jian Wushuang responded, "Not bad."
Long Ye nodded, his already cloudy eyes filled with relief, "I've learned a lesson."
The next moment, Long Ye suddenly took out his palm like a knife and slashed at his neck.
Then a head fell into the abyss of the huge pit.
Long Ye, who voluntarily abandoned his cultivation, transformed into a natal golden dragon and slowly fell.
Because everything happened too fast, by the time Jian Wushuang reacted, Long Ye had already died!
Jian Wushuang fell silent, looked at the corpse of the golden dragon in the huge pit that had dispersed its cultivation dragon breath, and murmured, "A strong man."
"Ancestor!" Hundreds of descendants of the dragon clan cried when they saw this scene.
Jian Wushuang signaled the elder to remove the barrier, and the dragons on the periphery came to the giant pit like crazy and knelt down heavily on the ground.
"Is this journey to the Dragon Clan over like this?" Jian Wushuang looked at the descendants of the Dragon Clan kneeling on the ground and couldn't bear to inflict any more punishment.
But at this moment, there seemed to be a dusk bell ringing, and countless black and yellow energy surged into the sky-covering hall.
The two heavenly doors opened slowly, and a vague figure waved his hand in the distance, then motioned for Jian Wushuang to come forward.
Without any hesitation, Jian Wushuang and Lao Zun looked at each other and immediately jumped towards the sky-covering hall.
Stopping outside the palace door, Jian Wushuang could vaguely see clearly that the blurry figure was that of a middle-aged woman.
The woman was wearing a plain shirt, and her left and right arms were wrapped with two streaks of black and yellow energy. When she saw Jian Wushuang approaching, she lowered her head and said, "Come with me."
After finishing speaking, this woman walked into the huge palace first.
Jian Wushuang did not doubt that he was there, and he also walked into the huge palace casually.
Stepping in, the ripples symbolizing the barrier spread slightly, and then calmed down.
The extremely rich dragon's breath permeated every inch of space, and even Jian Wushuang felt the sense of oppression.
The layout of this huge hall is very strange. In the center of the entire hall, there is a huge pillar that seems to be bordering the sky.
And on top of this giant pillar, there is a red gold divine dragon that is almost as tall as the giant pillar.
Each scale, which is twice as big as Jian Wushuang, is filled with pure golden meaning.
Holy Xuanhe!
The middle-aged woman with black and yellow aura on her hands said respectfully, "Ancestor, the guest is here."
The huge red gold scales began to move, and the golden dragon entrenched on the giant pillar began to move.
The black and yellow aura became more intense, and an unimaginable dragon head seemed to hang down from the sky. A pair of dragon eyes were like two star fields, reflecting Jian Wushuang's figure.
And that black and yellow energy spurted out from the nostrils of this unimaginable giant dragon.
"Welcome to your arrival. I am the Dragon Emperor, the ancestral line of the Dragon Clan. You can also call me Linhe."
Jian Wushuang was slightly shocked as he realized that the energy of the Ancestral Dragon Emperor in front of him had surpassed the semi-ancestral level.