At the same time, in the Dragon Clan's mystic realm, in front of the Ancestral Dragon and Torch Dragon, the Suanni and Bi An were in a sorry state. Their faces were pale as they trembled and knelt on the ground. Their eyes were empty. It was obvious that they were frightened by the sudden incident just now.
It was no wonder that a million troops had suddenly disappeared without a trace. No one could remain calm.
"Did you really feel a supreme heavenly might?”
The Ancestral Dragon's expression was as gloomy as water, and it was ashen.
Looking at his son in front of him, he was furious and shocked to the extreme.
"It's really as Xiao Jiu said. If we go out, we'll die!”
His oath to the Heavenly Dao was not just for show.
The endless Heavenly Merit was not absorbed for nothing.
In other words, although the Heavenly Dao was illusory, it existed in the dark.
The thought of a million dragons disappearing before his eyes…
There were no rivers of blood, no fierce battles, and no corpses strewn all over the ground. The million strong army had disappeared without a sound. It was truly strange and unpredictable!
However, it was also because of this that the restless dragon creatures in the four seas immediately quieted down.
It was impossible for them to go out now. They would not go out even if they were beaten to death!
"Father, please let us go this once. It was all Qiuniu and Ya Zi's doing. I don't want to experience that terrifying heavenly might again.”
The Suanni said with a terrified expression.
Bi An kowtowed repeatedly, his face filled with terror.
"You all ignored my orders. You can be spared from death, but you can't be forgiven. Go to the North Sea to guard the sea eye!”
"This…"
"Bastards, why aren't you thanking your father for not killing you?”
Bi An still wanted to say something, but he was snapped back by Zhulong.
"Your son thanks Imperial Father for not killing me!"
Even though it was tough to guard the eye of the North Sea and there was a possibility that they might not return, they were already very lucky compared to Qiuniu and the others who died for no reason.
"Get lost, I don't want to see you two useless things!”
When the Ancestral Dragon saw that these two fellows still wanted to defend themselves, he immediately waved his hand and used a great divine power to send the Suanni and Bi An into the North Sea Eye.
"Compared to Ao Long, they are too reckless and useless!”
Zhu Long shook his head, looking resentful.
"Inform the entire dragon clan that if anyone disobeys my orders again, they will be expelled from the dragon clan without mercy!”
"As ordered!"
Looking at the departing Torch Dragon, the Ancestral Dragon quickly adjusted his state of mind and looked at the sleeping Ao Long in the Holy Dragon Palace with anticipation.
"There's one more thing that can prove that you really have the talent of a clan leader!”
As he muttered to himself, the Ancestral Dragon slowly closed his eyes and quickly fell into a profound comprehension.
As for the life and death of his six sons, the Ancestral Dragon expressed no interest.
To the Ancestral Dragon, what he did not lack the most was sons. Losing a few in exchange for an even more hardworking son was very worth it.
Time passed. In the blink of an eye, 10,000 years had passed!
In the Primordial Continent, batches of Connate Greats were born. They traveled around the Primordial World and brought thick vitality to the quiet and empty Primordial World.
On this day.
Lying high in the clouds, praying on a mat to pray for the truth.
Heaven and earth, black and yellow, I should be in charge of teaching.
Pangu gave birth to Taiji, and the two elements and four images followed.
One way to pass on three friends, two ways to explain the division.
The Xuanmen Sect is the most outstanding, and the Qi is the most powerful.
"I'm Hongjun. Today, I've proven my Dao and become a Saint. A thousand years later, I'll be lecturing on the Great Dao in the Chaos Purple Cloud Palace outside the 33 Heavens.”
"Buzz!"
The birth of a Saint was an auspicious sign!
The saint's pressure covered the sky and earth from the Chaos. When it descended on the Untainted Land, a purple gas of millions of feet crossed over from the east, and waves of immortal music sounded in the sky.
For a moment, golden lotuses surged on the ground, and thousands of auspicious wisps fell from the sky and sprinkled on the Untainted Land.
In the Primordial World, countless people gained intelligence in a day, and those who transformed obtained huge opportunities.
Countless Connate mighty figures emerged from their respective dojos and stood in the sky to watch the grand scene before them.
Some were bewildered, some were extremely shocked, and some were excited.
There were even living beings who soared into the sky and headed outside the Chaos Heavens to listen to the Sage's sermon in the Purple Cloud Palace, hoping to improve further.
In the Boundless Four Seas, the giant dragon that had been immersed for ten thousand years was also awakened.
In the dragon race's mystic realm, the Ancestral Dragon slowly opened his eyes.
" Hongjun really became a Saint?!"
Xiao Jiu's analysis was really accurate!
The dragon's eyes shone brightly, and his face revealed a fiery expression.
"Hongjun has become a Saint and still has to preach in the Purple Cloud Palace. It's time to plan where our dragon clan should go.”
Thinking of this, the Ancestral Dragon immediately sent a voice transmission.
Decades later, in the Crystal Palace of the East Sea.
Zhulong, the eight guardians, the four seas dragon kings, and the newly established four marshals were all present.
At this moment, they were standing on both sides obediently. They stole glances at Ao Long, who was beside the Ancestral Dragon Seat, and revealed shocked, aghast, and complicated expressions.
This guy was too abnormal.
"Your Highness, your cultivation base…is at the Great Perfection of the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal Realm?!”
The Dragon King of the East Sea swallowed hard and said in shock.
Who would have thought that 10,000 years ago, this kid was still a lazy person who did not want to improve and lived a wonderful life like a salted fish in the Holy Dragon Palace.
He was only a Golden Immortal. No, he had just advanced from a Perfected Immortal.
But now, in just ten thousand years, he had gone from Perfected Immortal, Golden Immortal, early-stage Primordial Immortal, mid-stage Primordial Immortal, and cultivated all the way to the perfected Primordial Immortal realm!
Although the dozens of core higher-ups of the dragon clan present were all Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals, which one of them did not go through several Yuanhui and at least tens of thousands of years of hard work to cultivate?!
However, this kid was good. He ate, drank, and played, living a life like a salted fish. He had not cultivated at all, but his cultivation had advanced so quickly?
Who was he going to reason with?
Could this be the legendary genius?
" Yes, what's wrong? Is there a problem?"
Ao Long fanned himself and crossed his legs. He waited in boredom while eating the fruits and peaches beside him.
No matter how he looked at it, he was an ignorant, incompetent, and unambitious rich young master.
"Such an image... simply!”
"Ah, no, no problem, no problem!”
Zhulong gritted his teeth.
This fellow hadn't dealt with a single major matter in the clan in ten thousand years. Every time they went to his place, they would see him lazily lying on the dragon bed, either eating or sleeping.
There were a few times when he wanted to quit, but Ao Long always said something.
"Second Uncle, I'm still young and I still have to work hard to cultivate.”
This sentence had killed ten thousand years of his time.
Such an image, such behavior... It was simply too f * cking!
However, the other party was just like a salted fish. Advancing his cultivation base was as easy as drinking cold water. Who was Zhulong supposed to reason with?!
Genius, genius, genius…
"I don't understand the world of geniuses!"
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