Chapter 221 The power of the ancestral dragon suppresses the world
"It's not that its brain is not working well, it's just the arrogance in its heart that prevents it from lowering its noble head."
Ye Yun smiled lightly.
He waved his hand gently, removing the extremely heavy space force that was squeezing around the Blood-King Demonic Dragon.
After regaining control of his body, the Blood-King Demonic Dragon shook his body vigorously, felt it carefully, and found that he had not been hit by any illusion at all.
How can this be?
How come this young man in white clothes has the aura of the ancestral dragon on him?
The Blood-King Demonic Dragon glared and rushed towards Ye Yun.
"What are you going to do?"
The big black horse immediately raised his ax and blocked Ye Yun's side. He was afraid that the demon dragon would lose control and attack the master.
"Don't be afraid, it just wants to feel the breath of the ancestral dragon up close."
Ye Yun stretched out his hand and gently patted the big black horse's body out.
At this time, a bloody light shot out from a distance, and when it was about seven or eight feet in front of Ye Yun, it crawled down.
He lay prostrate at Ye Yun's feet.
"It's unimaginable. This is really the aura of the ancestral dragon. How did you do it?"
"Could it be said...that the Ancestral Dragon and the human race have any descendants?"
The Blood-King Demonic Dragon murmured to himself.
At this moment, its tone was no longer as arrogant as before. It was lying at Ye Yun's feet, its body trembling continuously.
It is just a small miscellaneous dragon. Although it has the blood of the Blood Demon Dragon, one of the ten super dragons, it is extremely thin and cannot withstand the pressure of the ancestral dragon's breath.
"Why I have Ancestral Dragon bloodline is not something you are qualified to ask." Ye Yun's eyes widened, and two rays of cold light suddenly shot out.
At this moment, he increased the output of Ancestral Dragon Qi.
In an instant, a more violent ancestral dragon aura rolled in with supreme pressure, which immediately confused the Blood Chief Demonic Dragon.
It was so pure, it was as if the ancestral dragon appeared in front of it.
"I've seen Zulong."
The awakened Blood Chief Demonic Dragon transformed into a young man in blood robes, kneeling on the ground respectfully and kowtowing without hesitation.
"Get up."
Ye Yun smiled lightly.
This blood-king demon dragon finally made the right choice under the pressure of his ancestral dragon bloodline.
Any dragon clan in the world who feels the aura of the ancestral dragon must surrender.
This is the rule of the Dragon Clan hidden deep in the bloodline.
"Just call me Master from now on."
Ye Yun thought for a while and said again.
"Okay, sir."
The Blood-King Demonic Dragon nodded quickly. When he looked up at Ye Yun, there was a look of fanatical admiration in his eyes.
He never dreamed that one day he would be able to stand next to a descendant of the Ancestral Dragon bloodline.
In ancient times, the level of miscellaneous dragons like him was too low, let alone the ancestral dragons. Even among the top ten super dragons, he had only seen the Blood-King Demonic Dragon.
At the battle mobilization meeting before his death, his ancestor, the Blood Chief Demon Dragon, appeared and gave them some instructions.
That's all.
As for the Ancestral Dragon, the chance of seeing even the ten super divine dragons is very slim.
Therefore, ordinary people cannot understand the mood of the Blood-King Demonic Dragon at this moment.
His body was constantly trembling, and the excitement in his heart was like a raging tsunami that couldn't stop.
"I am the thirteenth generation master of the Shenlong Sect. From now on, you will be regarded as the monster of the Shenlong Sect. Do you hear me?"
Ye Yun looked at the Blood-King Demonic Dragon with a hint of unquestionable majesty in his voice.
"I understand, sir."
The eyes of the Blood-King Demonic Dragon were a little moist. He wiped the corners of his eyes and said excitedly: "I was ignorant just now, please forgive me."
Ye Yun nodded.
He looked deep into the ground again, where thousands of divine dragons were buried.
The dragon energy in that place is still extremely strong.
Ye Yun's eyes flashed, thinking that it would be a good idea to put Wanlong Ridge away and use it as a secret place for the disciples of Shenlong Sect to practice in the future.
He began to fumble around in the warehouse, preparing to find a treasure to pack up and take away the entire Wanlong Ridge.
When the big black horse saw that the Blood-King Demonic Dragon had also transformed into a human form, he walked over with a smile, patted the opponent's shoulder, and said with a grin, "Senior, from now on we will be brothers of the same sect."
The Blood Chief Demonic Dragon glanced at the big black horse and felt the aura of dragon blood in the other person's body, feeling closer to him in his heart.
"Yeah, I'll hang out with you from now on."
The Blood-King Demonic Dragon said with a smile.
The big black horse shook his head repeatedly, with a look of fear on his face, and said: "Senior, you have lived too long. I am just a junior. You should be the boss from now on."
"Don't, don't, don't..."
"I have just been reborn. In terms of age, I am much younger than you. You are the boss, and I can just be the second child."
The Blood-King Demonic Dragon laughed, and the tension in his heart gradually relaxed.
Listening to the conversation between the two people, Ye Yun shook his head.
According to the information in his mind, the Blood Chief Demonic Dragon is good at fighting and brave, but he is also cunning - this is determined by his bloodline.
The reason why the blood-king demon dragon in front of him is so close to the big dark horse is that his cunning character is still at work.
But Ye Yun disagreed.
In ancient times, there were so many dragon clans, with all kinds of personalities, and they all lived in peace and harmony under the rule of the ancestral dragon.
Even if the Blood-King Demonic Dragon has some bad qualities, he can't make waves under his nose.
After a few breaths, Ye Yun finally found a treasure that could put down the entire Wanlong Ridge.
There is an extra green bead on his hand.
The big black horse suddenly opened his eyes and cast his gaze curiously.
He felt that this bead was extraordinary and contained rich spatial power.
"Let's go up first and then talk."
Ye Yun looked at the two people in front of him, and his body suddenly flew over the abyss.
The big black horse and the blood-king demon dragon quickly followed behind.
Flying out of the abyss, standing in mid-air.
Ye Yun made a big move, and the black carriage on Wanlong Ridge suddenly rose into the air and was in front of him in a blink of an eye.
This incident frightened the big black cat and Cat Bao'er on the carriage, and they thought they had been attacked inexplicably.
But when they saw Master and Uncle Ma beside them, the two cats' hearts dropped from their throats.
Ye Yun held the green bead in his left hand and gently threw it into the air.
Green beads suddenly appeared in mid-air, blooming with mysterious green light.
"What kind of treasure is this?"
The big black cat's eyes widened and he stared at the green beads.
Ye Yun stretched out his right hand and gently grabbed it towards Wanlongling.
Boom!
The Wanlong Ridge, which stretched for tens of thousands of miles, was suddenly uprooted at this moment.
The huge mountain range rose into the sky and flew towards the green bead.
"This mountain..."
Mao Baoer stared at the unbelievable scene in front of him, and he was so shocked that he almost turned to stone.
Not only was the entire mountain range captured, but the roots of thousands of miles below the mountain range were also captured.
"How vast and powerful it must be... to be able to do this."
The blood-king demon dragon was breathing rapidly, and his blood was boiling all over.
He felt the trace of the ancestral dragon power released from the master.
It was this force that easily grabbed a huge mountain.
The power of the ancestral dragon dominates the world!
It’s so scary!
