Having said that, the Heavenly Demon King looked at Luo Sheng and the others respectfully: "I think Master Luo Sheng is right. We can use this dragon god to temporarily resist the power of the Eastern Barbarians. When many gods of the gods arrive,

Of course there are ways to deal with the Eastern Barbarians."

When the Thousand Emperors Alliance heard this, they also echoed: "Yes, just leave it to the Lord of the Gods, and you don't have to worry about it, His Highness Yaohui. Besides, it's useless for His Highness Yaohui to worry about it."

"We in Zhongzhou have the blessing of the gods, so do we still need to be afraid of the Eastern Barbarians?"

The Thousand Emperors Alliance was praising everyone, as if they wanted to take the opportunity to repair the relationship with the demons, but Jin Yaohui was pounding his chest when he heard it. The demons have come to the divine realm, do you think the gods of the Eastern Barbarians are vegetarians!?

Jin Yaohui believes that the Heavenly Demon King is not stupid, and neither are the powerful men of the Thousand Emperors Alliance. They all know it, but they all pretend not to know!

Looking at it, the same is true for every strong man in Zhongzhou. There are even many strong men who are rushing to curry favor with the demon clan. It seems that they are not the losers in this battle, but it is like they have stepped on the Dragon God and are so majestic.

Just like Lin Lin.

People like Mei Wuwang and others, although they are full of sorrow, can only lower their heads and say nothing at most. What can they say? How small do their voices seem in front of this world?

"Brother Qin, we lost..."

Jin Yaohui was disappointed and even despaired, but at this moment, he saw a sneer on the face of that handsome young man.

That sneer is full of contempt and contempt!

"Brother Yaohui, you are wrong. The loser is the demon clan. We have not lost yet!"

Qin Yichen looked at the demonic figures that were touted by many strong men, and seemed to have forgotten that in the distant but visible world, there was an Eastern Barbarian god king who was slowly recovering, and his god's heart was beating more and more vigorously.

"The bullshit protoss are just a group of demons who are greedy for life and afraid of death. They are not even as good as the Eastern barbarians you call them!"

"What did you say!?"

As soon as these words came out, Luo Sheng and others, who had returned to smiling lightly, suddenly had cold and stern eyes. Wan Qian also cast gloomy eyes, and even Jin Yaohui was stunned.

Brother Qin, shouldn't you be reciting these words secretly in your heart? Why should you say it out loud?

However, at this moment, Qin Yichen's starry eyes were cold, his eyebrows were cold and he pointed at thousands of people, and he raised his head and laughed angrily at the demon clan: "Did I say something wrong? The Eastern barbarians dare to sacrifice their lives to their god king, but what about you?"

"With one mouthful, he becomes the overlord of Zhongzhou, and with one mouthful, he becomes the admirer of all races, a bastard of demons!"

The last four words were gritted so hard that Luo Sheng's demon eyes suddenly surged with murderous intent. Even if what this kid said was absolutely correct, it was all the truth.

However, when will it be his turn to teach himself a lesson? When will it be the turn of a loser who has not reached the ninth level of heaven to question them who dominate Zhongzhou?

"Little bastard, I think you are looking for death!"

"Chop him into pieces!"

"I don't know how high the sky is, how dare you question the Lord God Clan!"

There is no need for Luo Sheng to take action, just wave his hand, and thousands of strong men will activate their immortal power, rush towards Qin Yichen with murderous intent, and chop him into pulp!

However, facing the powerful men who were charging towards him, Qin Yichen raised his head and laughed wildly. The next moment, his figure surged up and stood at the head of the dragon, standing in front of the Anti-Scale Divine Sword!

"Look carefully, you demons don't dare to fight, but my real dragons dare to fight!"

"not good!"

Looking at the young man who was glaring at the crowd, Jin Yaohui's expression suddenly changed, and he exclaimed on the spot that he was not worried for the demons, but for Qin Yichen!

"Brother Qin, why are you doing this? Even if you have the magic weapon in hand, you can't fight against the demonic clouds in the sky! Isn't it good to endure this for a while?"

However, Qin Yichen doesn’t think so!

In order to survive and not to be exposed, he can endure it!

However, after the arrival of the demon clan, will the bones of ancestor Guang Ling have a good end? Which of his true dragon clan's Ni Lins, who symbolize the sincere fighting spirit of the ancestors in Eastern Xinjiang, will fall into the hands of the devil?

At that moment, the young man raised his head high into the sky and turned into a golden dragon. The dragon's mouth opened fiercely, and the golden and red dragon blood fell like a waterfall, dripping on the dragon's eyes glaring at the east!

"The True Dragon Clan's unworthy descendant, Qin Yichen, pays homage to Dragon King Guangling!"

"boom!"

At that moment, the Dragon King glared at the world!

The dragon king who was silent in the eastern border, the dragon eyes that remained bright even until death, were soaked in the dragon's blood, revealing a trace of his former glory!

The vast body of the dragon across the stars trembled, causing the heaven and earth to sway, the sun and the moon to collapse, the supreme divine power swept across the entire universe, the Dragon King opened his eyes, and the eastern border boiled!

They were a pair of dragon eyes that had experienced countless lives and deaths, filled with awe-inspiring righteousness. Looking back slightly, they touched the starry eyes that were solitary and even determined.

When the two pairs of dragon eyes touched each other, the dragon eyes, which were like the sun and moon, trembled violently. Instead, they were filled with bitterness, grief and anger, unwillingness, hatred and anger... Countless emotions converged at this moment.

Everything Qin Yichen has experienced in the past twenty years or so flashed through Hao Guangling's dragon eyes. In a blink of an eye, the dragon king who dominated the eastern border and was regarded as an evil dragon by the eastern barbarians had a trembling voice that also made the world tremble.

!

"Has our clan... been defeated?"

At the last moment of his life, he was still guarding the Eastern Frontier, but when he woke up again, it was like a dream, a nightmare that made even the Dragon King feel trembling!

Hao Guangling hoped that everything in front of him was a dream, but Qin Yichen knew that it was not a dream.

But even so, the awe-inspiring look in Qin Yichen's starry eyes never faded. Compared with the Dragon King who spans the world, the young man is so small, but the bones of that slender figure seem to be flowing with the awe-inspiring righteousness of his ancestors!

"My clan has not been defeated and will never be defeated!"

The giant dragon trembled, and the dragon's eyes that were originally full of emotions were only filled with a look of solemnity!

That is the kind of killing that will never flinch no matter what kind of powerful enemy it faces!

"Leave this place to you, Dongjiang... just give it to me!"

"Roar!!!"

At that moment, the Dragon King raised his head and soared into the sky!

But let the Dragon General of Lion City be here and not teach the Eastern Barbarians to enter Zhongzhou!

The Dragon King soars into the sky and kills the terrifying god-man.

Just the overwhelming divine power caused by the dragon's charge caused countless golden immortals to fall. Qin Yichen saw it, but his eyes remained unchanged. He believed that senior Guang Ling would not kill innocent people indiscriminately.

At this moment, looking at the giant dragon rising into the sky, Luo Sheng and the others seemed to have experienced a life and death. At that moment, they felt the horror of death!

"He, he actually revived Hao Guangling!"

"He is a descendant of a true dragon? There are actually descendants of a true dragon in this world!"

"How is it possible? How could he be among them!"

However, in the next moment, Luo Sheng suddenly came back to his senses, looking at the giant dragon that was already charging towards Chi War God King, and suddenly a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"What a dragon general from Eastern Border! The first thing you do when you wake up is to kill the Eastern Barbarians! But, if the Dragon King is not around, who can protect you?"

"True Dragon Evil Bandit, you have the guts to revive the Dragon King even if you risk being suppressed by all the tribes in Zhongzhou. Unfortunately, the Eastern Barbarians are our tribe's enemies, and so are the True Dragons!"
Chapter completed!