The Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint exerted his strength, and the Southern Dragon King was retreating steadily, almost reaching the end.
"Die!"
An extremely cold voice came out of the mouth of the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint.
Ling Tian and Shen Zhongmou saw a dazzling silver light flashing from the palm of the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint.
His figure got close to the Southern Dragon King and he swept out his claws, violently tearing his dragon belly apart.
Roar……
The miserable roaring sound echoed through the void, full of sadness.
The group of dragons who were fighting fiercely with the monsters looked in shock when they heard the sound.
But they saw the huge dragon body of the Southern Dragon King falling straight to the ground.
boom!
A loud noise was heard, and the ground was filled with billowing dust.
The hearts of the dragons then trembled violently.
"It's really killing..."
Shen Zhongmou stared in front of him in astonishment, still shocked in his heart.
The Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint really didn't care about anything, and he really killed the Southern Dragon King.
At this moment, the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint had a sneer on his lips, as if he didn't care about the life or death of the Southern Dragon King at all.
After killing the Southern Dragon King, he turned his eyes and looked towards Ling Tian, "Ling Tian, don't be stunned there, follow me."
"Um?"
Ling Tian looked slightly startled.
From what the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint said, it seems that he has no intention of intervening in the battle between the dragons and the ten thousand demons.
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around, stepped forward slowly and walked out.
"Brother Lingtian!"
Shen Zhongmou shouted to Ling Tian, as if asking for Ling Tian's opinion.
"Walk!"
Ling Tian did not hesitate, and after saying this, he and Shen Zhongmou immediately followed the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint.
Here, thousands of demons and dragons are still fighting each other.
Because all the powerful dragon clan men had been dragged away, no one came to stop Ling Tian and the others.
Soon, Ling Tian and the others arrived behind the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint.
The Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint is very familiar with the terrain of the Dragon Territory and led Ling Tian and the others forward.
During this period, I didn’t meet any other strong men from the Dragon Clan.
Until the three of them approached the Dragon King Valley in the center of the Dragon Domain, a figure rushed out from the Dragon King Valley.
"Sister Long Jin!"
Ling Tian recognized the person at a glance and was surprised and happy.
He had known for a long time that Long Jin was taken to the Dragon Domain.
But he never thought that he would see Long Jin here again.
The training system of monster beasts is slightly different from that of human warriors.
The strength of the ninth-level demon king is equivalent to that of a ninth-level warrior in the human Tao realm.
The strength of a first-level demon saint is equivalent to that of a lower-level human warrior in the holy king realm.
There is still one realm between the ninth level of Tao realm and the lower level sage.
That is, the half-saint who controls the power of the rudiment of the law.
However, there is no such realm between the ninth-level Demon Lord and the first-level Demon Saint.
The strength of the ninth-level demon lord has transformed, and he can directly step into the first-level demon saint.
At this time, Long Jin was a first-level demon saint realm powerhouse.
Ling Tian's words "Sister Long Jin" immediately attracted Long Jin's attention.
When Long Jin's eyes spotted Ling Tian, his face showed an unexpected expression, "Second brother, why are you here?"
"I'm here to see Senior Dragon King."
Ling Tian smiled and answered Long Jindao.
After saying that, he turned around and looked at the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint.
At this time, the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint did not have too many expressions on his face.
"oh?"
Long Jin didn't know what Ling Tian's purpose was, but he had no intention of talking to Ling Tian at this time.
After briefly saying hello to Ling Tian, his eyes fell on the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint, and he said to the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint with some respect, "Senior Wan Devour, Grandpa Dragon Emperor has been waiting for you for a long time, come with me.
"
"this……"
Ling Tian was slightly absent-minded after hearing Long Jin's words.
He thought that the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint
Will be hostile to dragon gold.
Maybe there will be some conflicts here.
But in fact, there is no...
The old Dragon King seemed to have known for a long time that the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint would come.
"Um."
The Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint agreed and stepped forward.
When the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint passed by Long Jin, Long Jin turned to Ling Tian and said, "Second brother, why don't you come with us?" ??
"good!"
Ling Tian nodded and came to Long Jin's side with Shen Zhongmou.
Afterwards, several people, led by Long Jin, arrived at a cave in the Dragon King Valley.
Inside the cave, there was a flickering light, giving people an extremely depressing feeling.
On a huge platform in front, a giant dragon covered in wounds was entrenched there.
I think this giant dragon is the old Dragon King of the Dragon Clan.
Although the wounds on the old Dragon Emperor's body had stopped bleeding, they had not completely healed.
The whole person still looks extremely weak now.
As the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint appeared in the cave, the Dragon King turned his eyes, glanced at the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint, and uttered a voice that sounded extremely weak, "Wan Devouring, you are here..."
"Old guy, are you seriously injured this time?"
The Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint heard the sound and stepped forward directly to the Dragon King.
"My life is not long."
The Dragon King knew that he was powerless and sighed softly.
A look of helplessness appeared on the face of the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint, "I have been waiting for the day when I can defeat you head-on. But looking at it now, I am afraid there is no such chance..."
"Southern Dragon King, is it solved?"
The Dragon King did not want to talk too much about his injuries, and instead asked about the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint with concern.
"Will I, the king, handle the things you asked me to do for you?"
The Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint replied with great certainty, "He has been killed by this king. As for his account,
According to your instructions, none of those people left here will be left behind."
Standing at the entrance of the cave, Ling Tian and Shen Zhongmou listened to the conversation between the Dragon King and the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saints with strange expressions on their faces, and looked at each other in surprise.
They thought just now that the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint was taking advantage of the fact that the Dragon King was seriously injured to attack the Dragon Territory and take advantage of the situation.
But I never thought that all of this was the Dragon King's intention, including the killing of the Southern Dragon King.
From this, it is not difficult to understand why the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint did not bring Ling Tian and Shen Zhongmou in from the East Dragon Gate, but instead took a detour and entered through the South Dragon Gate.
"Don't the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saints have a deep hatred for the Dragon Clan?"
Ling Tian murmured in his heart, becoming more and more confused about the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint and the Dragon King.
The reason for this is probably only known to the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint and the Dragon King themselves.
"That's fine, I'm sorry to trouble you."
The Dragon King breathed a sigh of relief, as if a huge boulder had been lifted off his chest.
"Where are the East Dragon King and the North Dragon King? Do you need me to help you solve them?"
The Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint looked unconcerned and turned to ask the Dragon King again.
"Both of them?"
The Dragon King shook his head slightly, "Let's keep the two of them for now. If we kill them both, it will shake the foundation of the Dragon Clan."
Of the four dragon kings of the dragon clan, only the Xilong King is a direct descendant of the Dragon King and is the most loyal to the Dragon King.
Now the Dragon King is not dead yet, the other three Dragon Kings are already ready to make a move.
Among them, the Southern Dragon King is the most outrageous.
During this period of time, the Dragon King had endured it again and again.
Because the Southern Dragon King never knew how to restrain himself, he decided to kill him.
The reason why we relied on the power of the Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint instead of asking the West Dragon King to take action was because we were afraid that the North Dragon King and the East Dragon King would get involved and cause chaos in the dragon clan.
"what ever."
The Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Saint didn't really want to interfere with the Dragon Clan's family affairs. After speaking, he narrowed his eyes slightly and asked the Dragon King, "When do you plan to hand over what I want?"