In the King of Heaven Competition, many descendants of the Dragon Clan participated, but they could not withstand the eliminations one after another, and finally came to the finals.
On this day, the breeze is refreshing and the flowers are fragrant.
The sun shines down from the sky, the brilliance trembles and is brilliant.
Four huge crystal stone dragons are shining brightly under the bright sunlight.
"Ouch..." Under the blue sky and the white sun, a green dragon, a white dragon, a red dragon, and a black dragon soared into the sky, and the huge dragon roar shook the heavens and the earth, shocking all directions.
Immediately afterwards, a pterosaur spread its wings and flew past, sounding in the sky.
Below, a group of dinosaurs suddenly appeared, swung their butts and necks, and began to dance the dinosaur dance of the dragon tribe.
This is the dance of glory that the King of Heaven is about to appear.
Outside the crystal dragon, the men of the dragon clan have transformed into human forms, beating the beat and singing along loudly.
That kind of heroism and majesty is the majesty of dragons that cannot be matched or replaced by any other clan in the demon world.
"Cough." There was no other singing or dancing to add to the fun, no bells and drums ringing, but a huge opening, a light cough resounded over the competition field.
Immediately, all the sounds disappeared, the singing stopped, the dance came to an end, and all the dragon people in the field looked up to the high platform in the distance.
There, the Dragon King who appeared for the first time slowly stood up.
"I will not say any more nonsense. The scepter of the King of Heaven is here. Whoever has the ability should hold it in his hand." The Dragon Emperor raised his scepter high with majesty on his face.
It was a baby's arm, with a fist-sized red crystal locked at the top, and a scepter engraved with the totems of various dragon clans on the handle.
This scepter only belongs to the king of the dragon clan and is a symbol of status.
The last king of heaven was the Dragon King, so who will belong to it now after a thousand years depends on who wins and who loses today.
"Boom." The dragons below cheered loudly, and the proud and turbulent fighting spirit belonging to the dragons instantly boiled half of the sky.
It makes other races almost kneel down to worship, trembling and unable to control themselves.
This is the reason why no outsiders are allowed to participate in the competition for the top master of the Dragon Clan.
Dragons roared, and heaven and earth bowed their heads.
Yaoguang stood in the corner of the final venue. Looking at such power, his eardrums were numb and his body was shaking. Fortunately, he had a small bone to help him, otherwise he would not make a fool of himself.