Chapter 220 Is this the bloodline of the ancestral dragon?

"Blood Chief Demonic Dragon?"

Ye Yun moved his lips slightly and muttered these words.

Suddenly his eyes were in a trance, and the light in his eyes soared.

For an instant, it seemed as if the entire abyss was illuminated.

He remembered.

The Blood Chief Demonic Dragon is one of the ten super divine dragons under the Ancestral Dragon. It was once a powerful being in the realm of the God King.

Ye Yun looked at the blood dragon in front of him and said calmly: "The Blood Dragon is one of the ten super dragons. Its bloodline is pure and noble, far from the chaotic and vulgar bloodline in your body. Are you a hybrid bloodline?"

"So what?"

The Blood Chief Demonic Dragon said angrily.

The last thing it wanted to hear was that it was a hybrid dragon.

It does have a lot of blood in its body, but it also has the blood of the Blood Demonic Dragon, but this blood is very thin in the body.

"I see……"

Ye Yun laughed.

No wonder it was difficult for him to distinguish the origin of the blood dragon in front of him.

It really is a hybrid dragon.

There were also extremely many hybrid dragons in ancient times.

Dragons are promiscuous by nature, so they have created many dragons with mixed bloodlines.

These dragon clans were passed down from generation to generation and interbred with each other, making their bloodline become thinner and impure.

The blood dragon in front of him had very messy blood in his body.

Fortunately, there is a kind of super dragon in its body - the bloodline of the Blood Chief Demonic Dragon, which can suppress other bloodlines in its body.

It is precisely because of this bloodline that it was resurrected after dying in ancient times.

The Blood Demonic Dragon is known as the Immortal Dragon.

It can be resurrected with a drop of blood, making it an immortal super being.

Among the ten great dragons of ancient times, it is one of the most powerful.

The Blood Chief Demonic Dragon is warlike in nature.

In ancient times, it was said that even the Ancestral Dragon accepted the challenge of the Blood Chief Demon Dragon.

It can be seen that the temperament of the Blood Chief Demonic Dragon is really lawless.

"It turned out to be the Blood King Demon Dragon. I didn't expect that I lost well..."

The big dark horse muttered to himself.

At this moment, it finally admitted that it was no match for the blood-king demon dragon in front of it.

No matter how messy the hybrid dragon's bloodline is, it still contains the bloodline of the blood-king demon dragon.

It was the power of this immortal bloodline that allowed it to be resurrected again across millions of years.

When the big dark horse thought of this, he felt a little incredible.

Ye Yun looked at the bloody demon dragon in front of him, his deep eyes pulsating.

I saw him smiling softly and saying: "You little miscellaneous dragon, with such a thin bloodline of the Blood Chief Demon Dragon, can actually be reborn after a million years. I think your ancestor's real Blood Chief Demon Dragon will also be reborn." Not dead?"

"How do I know this?"

As if he had been touched in pain, the Blood-King Demonic Dragon lowered his head at this moment, his mood obviously no longer high.

Its ancestor, the Blood Chief Demon Dragon, is also one of the top ten super dragons, with a distinguished reputation and terrifying combat power.

Even among the top ten divine dragons, he is one of the top ones.

But during the internal fight among the ten ancient super dragons, his whereabouts were unknown, and he didn't know if he had died.

And it was the first group of dragons to die. It was not very clear about many things that happened later.

After death.

The thin blood of the Blood Chief Demonic Dragon in its body allows its body to continuously absorb the life essence energy of other dragons.

After a long period of time, he finally transformed from a cocoon into a butterfly and gained a second new life.

After being reborn, it was still very weak at first and kept hiding in the abyss to practice until it later saw the old monk in red.

But the old monk in red didn't notice it, but it had already locked the old monk in red as its future prey.

Waiting to break the seal one day and eat the old monk in red directly.

The Blood-King Demonic Dragon was in a trance for a moment.

It didn't know that in this short moment, its memory had been read by the young man in white opposite.

Ye Yun looked silent.

In the memory of the Blood-King Demonic Dragon, he saw countless huge populations of divine dragons living on the Hidden Dragon Continent.

The magnificence and vastness are really difficult to describe with words.

But the battle between the dragons was also extremely brutal.

This little hybrid dragon was only in the True God realm back then.

Finally died in a dragon battle.

"Are you willing to join our Shenlong Sect?"

Ye Yun stared at the Blood-King Demonic Dragon and asked in a deep voice.

"Shenlong Sect?"

The Blood Chief Demonic Dragon was stunned for a moment and said subconsciously: "What kind of sect is this? Is it a sect established by the human race?"

Ye Yun nodded.

"How can I, a mere divine dragon, join a small human sect? This is absolutely impossible. Even if you kill me, I won't agree."

The Blood Chief Demonic Dragon seemed to have been touched to the bottom line and roared hysterically.

Ye Yun was not angry, just smiled.

He can understand that any dragon clan is a proud existence, especially those dragons from ancient times.

The human race in ancient times was very small, especially the human race on the Hidden Dragon Continent was even more insignificant.

In Shenlong's eyes, those are all inferior creatures.

But times have changed and everything is different now.

Although the blood-king demon dragon in front of him has some abilities, it has no chance to resist when faced with the powerful human forces in the Divine Land.

Ye Yun didn't want the bloody demon dragon in front of him to die inexplicably.

After all, its bloodline is extremely rare and must be protected.

As a time traveler, Ye Yun has naturally seen some news about protecting wild animals that is often broadcast in the media.

What he is doing now... is to save the Shenlong clan that is on the verge of extinction.

Seeing how stubborn the Blood Demonic Dragon was, the big black horse stood next to him with a look of hatred for steel, and said coldly: "You guy, you really don't know what is good and what is good."

"What if I just don't know what's good? It's absolutely impossible for me to join a sect established by human monks."

The Blood Chief Demonic Dragon roared and said.

"Is it?"

Ye Yun was not angry but smiled, with a calm expression on his face.

His body trembled slightly, and a wisp of the ancestral dragon's breath rushed towards his face like a tsunami.

The bloodline of the ancestral dragon is the most powerful throughout the ages.

There are no dragons in the world who don't obey.

The rich and huge power of blood rolled in. When the Blood Chief Demonic Dragon felt this power, he was dumbfounded.

"This is……"

The Blood-King Demonic Dragon hesitated for a moment, then suddenly shouted.

"Is this the bloodline of Zulong?"

At this time, it stared at Ye Yun so closely that its eyes almost fell out of their sockets.

It never dreamed that the seemingly ordinary human being in front of it actually had the blood of an ancestral dragon.

How can this be?

The ancestral dragon is aloof and has never intermarryed with the human race.

How could this human being have such strong and pure ancestral dragon blood in his body?

"Impossible? The Ancestral Dragon has disappeared a long time ago. There is no way that there is still the blood of the Ancestral Dragon in this world, let alone the existence of human monks with the blood of the Ancestral Dragon! You...you must have cast some illusion on me?"

When the Blood Chief Demonic Dragon said this, he roared with grief and anger.

At this moment, it is very emotional!

After all, it had been so long, and even if it was an illusion, it could still feel the strong aura of the ancestral dragon's bloodline, making it difficult to control its emotions.

"Master, I'm afraid this guy's brain is not working properly..."

The big black horse grunted beside him, shook his head and sighed.