When the dragon clan was at its peak, the clan was very large, with hundreds of branch races. Some of these branch dragon clans had pure blood, some had mixed blood, and had different strengths.
Because of the common ancestor, the strong dragon clan has a natural blood suppression on the weak dragon clan.
The Demonic Dragon Clan is one of the two strongest dragon clan branches. Although the Nine Netherworld Dragon Clan is pretty good, it is not as good as the Demonic Dragon Clan.
In fact, for a long time, the Nine Netherworld Dragon Clan existed as a vassal of the Demonic Dragon Clan. It was not until later that the Demonic Dragon Clan was expelled from the clan because of their rebelliousness and disobedience, and the contract was terminated.
Because of this, the Nine Netherworld Dragon Clan also formed a deadly feud with the Demonic Dragon Clan. Of all the dragon clans, the one they hate the most is the Demonic Dragon.
"Hmph!" Dahei raised his head proudly and glanced at it with disdain, obviously disdainful of this former vassal dragon clan.
"As the Lord of Demonic Dragons, you actually serve such a humble human being as your master. You are simply a shame to the Demonic Dragon Clan and a shame to the entire Dragon Clan." The Nine Netherworld Dragon was angered by Dahei's arrogance, and hated iron for not being able to make steel.
In a tone of voice, he cursed bitterly.
Although the contract has long been terminated and expelled from the Dragon Clan, under tens of thousands of years of surrender, the mentality of honoring one's subjects and humiliating one's subjects has long been imprinted in the blood.
Seeing the former high-ranking demon dragon in front of him surrender himself to a human female cultivator whose cultivation level had not even reached Mahayana, he still felt deeply indignant and felt that even he had been greatly humiliated.
"Gungungun, regarding our demonic dragon clan, when will it be your turn to chirp like a little reptile?" Dahei rolled his eyes, his expression even more contemptuous.
You know what the heck, although Gu Qingxi's cultivation level is not too high, if you follow her and drink hot food, your life will be more comfortable and comfortable, and you will be happy and happy.
I don't know how many times better than following the so-called Mahayana strong men who are pure in heart and have no desires, and rely on the taste of Bigu Pills in their feet to survive.
But it's okay if he knows this kind of thing. He won't tell Jiuyou Minglong, otherwise what if he comes to compete for favors and delicious food.
Well, he thought too much. He thought that all the monsters and beasts in the world were as greedy as him.
"What did you say!" The Nine Netherworld Dragon was really angry now, and the dark flames in his eyes burned fiercely.
Even though the Nine Netherworld Dragon was once a vassal of the Demonic Dragon Clan, when it comes to strength, the gap is actually not that big.
Moreover, it has been practicing for thousands of years, and its strength has faintly exceeded the limit of its own bloodline. The demon dragon in front of it looks huge, but it is still in the growth stage. If it were a human monk, it would only be half a teenager at most.
Even the Demon Dragon King back then would not dare to scold it in this tone, let alone call him a reptile, let alone a young boy like him?
"What are you yelling about? You are yelling and screaming in my territory. Are you impatient?" Dahei stretched out his dragon claws and scratched his ears and said impatiently.
"Your territory, you said this is your territory? Hahahaha..." Jiuyou Ninglong laughed wildly, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
Although this is a dragon tomb, don't forget that not only the demon dragons are part of the dragon clan, but also the Nine Netherworld Dragons. The same blood flows in their bodies.
Moreover, this Dragon Tomb has been sealed for thousands of years by Dugu Mucheng using formations. No matter how you look at it, this should be their territory, not the territory of the semi-large demonic dragon opposite.
I remember that there was once a member of the same race who accidentally broke through time and space, went to another world, and came back to tell him
Hey guys, there is a strange creature in that world called a middle-aged boy. His thinking is very clear and strange, which is very different from ordinary people.
Could it be that this is the rumored middle school boy.
"A mere junior dares to speak arrogant words in front of me, Tianyuan.
Today I will let you know the meaning of strength, weakness and superiority, and by the way, I will avenge the shame of our clan in the past." Soon, the Nine Nether Dragon put away the miscellaneous thoughts in his mind and rushed towards Dahei with murderous intent.
Being expelled from the Dragon Clan by the Demonic Dragon Clan back then was a shame etched on the souls of all Nine Netherworld Dragons.
Unfortunately, the war between humans and demons broke out later, and the demon dragon clan and the Nine Nether Dragons were destroyed one after another. Only a few clans survived, but they were hidden in remote and wild places on three continents. They no longer had any contact with each other, and they didn't even have a chance to take revenge.
Today I finally met a descendant of a demonic dragon, and of course it would not be merciful.
"Dahei, be careful!" Gu Qingxi looked solemn, running the technique with all his strength, injecting spiritual power into the Yafeng Fairy Sword.
Although Dahei's demon dragon bloodline is stronger than that of the Nine Netherworld Dragon, it can catch him off guard by surprise, just like how he used bloodline suppression to force him back just now.
But she also knew that Dahei was still in the growth stage, and his strength was far from comparable to that of the Nine Netherworld Dragon that had been practicing for tens of thousands of years. If they fought, the chance of winning would be slim.
Of course Wenren Lanxing also noticed this and raised his sword again.
"I said, did you not understand what I meant?" Dahei said suddenly, looking at Jiuyou Nether Dragon as if looking at a fool.
"..." Although Jiuyou Minglong felt that this was a middle-class young man...well, a middle-class young man, he still felt frightened when he looked at him with such eyes.
Could it be that I have overlooked something?
Before it could figure out what it had overlooked, a dragon roar sounded in the vast sky, as if it came from ancient times, and its anger was overwhelming.
Immediately afterwards, the second dragon roar sounded, with the same vastness and emptiness, and the same anger.
Then, the third tone, the fourth tone, the fifth tone...
In the dragon tomb, countless dark dragon-shaped shadows soared upwards, roaring loudly across the nine heavens. The whole world was shaken by it.
Waves of dragon pressure that can make all things surrender also poured down.
The Nine Netherworld Dragon looked up in horror, its pair of lantern-like dragon eyes staring wide at the demon dragon! Every dragon-shaped shadow in the mid-air was a demon dragon.
"Now you understand, this is the Demon Dragon Tomb, and it is my territory." Dahei said proudly.
Nonsense, do you think I'm blind? You can't even tell that this is the Demon Dragon Tomb? Jiuyou Nether Dragon only felt like ten thousand grass and mud horses whizzing by in his heart.
Although the branches of the dragon clan are different, there is no difference in the dragon power of the residual soul left after death. Even if there is a slight difference, only the descendants of the clan can sense it.
Therefore, it never imagined that the Dragon Tomb it had found through so much trouble would actually be the burial place of its sworn enemy.
Of course, it is said that when a person dies, the lamp is extinguished. This is true for humans, and it is also true for dragons.
If no other demon dragon appears, this demon tomb will still protect him because of the same bloodline.
But if other dragons appear, the situation will of course be completely different.
One is a biological grandson and a great-great-grandson, and the other is a distant cousin or great-grandson who is beyond reach. If two people fight, who would you help if it were you?
There is no need to think too much about this question, the answer is right in front of you.