As the breath of terror descended, Xie Qing looked up, with a smile on his face.
Soon, a figure appeared between heaven and earth, and the aloof aura carried throughout its body made people marvel, even frightened.
The realm of Wutian gods.
Mu Yun also looked up, and at the same time firmly restrained Shen Yizhe to prevent this guy from being rescued.
"Who do I know?"
Xie Qing laughed loudly and said: "Senior Shen Yuntian, we haven't seen you for many years."
"You still know how to call me senior?"
The figure walked out of the void, landed on the earth, looked at Xie Qing, and said lightly: "Release Shenyizhe!!"
This was said to Mu Yun.
Mu Yun ignored it and looked at Xie Qing.
Xie Qing suddenly grinned and said, "This...can't let go."
Shen Yuntian's face darkened.
"Xie Qing!"
Shen Yuntian said in a cold voice: "Do you know that from the time you formed the Qing League until now, we have never forced you."
"Know."
"This time, it's different. We don't have time for you to continue to develop." Shen Yuntian said again: "The dragon clan children in the Qing League should be under the control of the five major clans."
Hearing this, Xie Qing burst into laughter.
With this smile, both Shen Yuntian and Yun Chujian's expressions changed.
Xie Qing used to look stupid, but now he looks... like he's crazy.
"The disciples of the dragon clan in Canglan came to this dragon world. Over the years, the five major clans of yours and I have worked together to achieve the scale of the Qing League. During this period, you helped me openly and cheated on me secretly.
Otherwise, the Qingmeng would have become stronger long ago!"
Xie Qing said calmly: "I don't want to bring up the past conspiracies on the table."
"Since you want to raise it up and talk about it, then everyone should talk about it properly."
Xie Qing stepped forward and sneered: "The Cang Qinglong clan and the Zijin Shenlong clan are my parents' clan, but for so many years, my grandfather and my maternal grandfather have really regarded me as their grandson.
Do you think so?"
When Yun Chujian heard this, he opened his mouth.
"My good uncle!"
Xie Qing smiled and said: "Over the years, in the Shenlong Realm, except for you and Bailiqi, who has cared about me, Xie Qing?"
"Shenlong Clan Baimai, from the beginning, all you care about are the Dragon Clan disciples who came out of Canglan. What you care about is their talents. You want to cultivate them and use them for your own use. Do you care about their life and death?"
Xie Qing's words were sonorous and his expression was firm, and he said: "For the children of the Dragon Clan in Canglan, my father has spent so many years of hard work. He treats them as members of the Dragon Clan, not as chips in his own hands!"
Mu Yun looked at Xie Qing and said nothing at the moment.
Over the years, he has been wandering around in the new world. Now it seems that Xie Qing is not like this?
Each situation has its own suffering.
"Xie Qing!"
Shen Yuntian said again: "We are not talking about these things now, we are asking you to make a decision. There is no time for you to have both sides."
"decision?"
Xie Qing took another step forward, opened his arms, and Feng Qingyun said calmly: "My decision is that I will become the new generation of Dragon Emperor in the Dragon World!!!"
After Xie Qing finished speaking, there was deathly silence in all directions.
"Dragon Emperor? Why?"
A hum sounded.
But this time, it did not come from Yun Chujian or Shen Yuntian, but from the void of the sky.
Then.
A terrifying aura filled the space between heaven and earth, and the void was torn apart. A powerful dragon body with scales all over its body exuding purple-gold luster slowly descended from the place where the void was torn open.
Everyone was stunned and their eyes changed.
The body of the purple gold dragon was nearly ten thousand feet long. After it emerged from the void one by one, it transformed into a tall figure with a noble aura. He stood in the air, overlooking the earth, and looked directly at Xie Qing.
"Xie Wenyang!"
When they saw the people coming, whether it was Yun Chujian or Shen Yuntian, everyone's expressions became unnatural.
Xie Wenyang, a member of the Zijin Divine Dragon Tribe, is a powerful and powerful Wutian Divine Realm figure with long-standing reputation.
This Xie Wenyang is also the eldest son of Xie Yuanshan, the current leader of the Zijin Shenlong clan, and Xie Qing's uncle.
Xie Wenyang looked at Xie Qing and said coldly: "Xie Qing, do you know what you are doing? With your strength and majesty, can you lead the millions of dragon descendants in the Qing League?"
"Do you know how much effort we spent on bringing them all out from Canglan?"
Xie Qing looked up and clenched his hands unconsciously.
"Efforts! Benefits!"
Xie Qing's eyes were red and he growled: "In your eyes, this is all you know!"
Xie Wenyang looked at Xie Qing and couldn't help but be startled.
Xie Qing continued: "When my father entered Canglan, he knew that it was Li Canglan's area and knew that he would escape death, but he still went there. Why?"
"He doesn't want the world of Qiankun to experience another catastrophe. He doesn't want hundreds of millions of creatures to lose their lives like ants."
"What my father pursues is justice, but what about you? What you pursue is your own interests, and you do whatever it takes for your own sake."
Xie Qing looked at Xie Wenyang and shouted: "Let me ask you, if there is another battle between Gods and Emperors, how can our Dragon Clan protect itself if we don't have a God-Emperor?"
"The best way is to prevent the Yuan Yuan disaster from happening again. You five major clans are obviously the five most powerful clans in the Shenlong Realm, but you have always only known how to attack each other. When you see the pride of other clans, you don't want to recruit them.
I just want to kill him."
Xie Wenyang's face darkened and he hummed: "The same goes for the human race! The source of all evil is the human race, not our dragon race."
"so what?"
Xie Qing looked at Xie Wenyang and said coldly: "So we have to do the same? But the human race has a god emperor, do we, the dragon race, have one?"
Xie Wenyang hummed: "Xie Qing, I'm not here to reason with you. Over the years, our tolerance for you has reached its limit. We also know that there are people behind you to support you, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to support you for so many years.
But now, no matter who wants to stop me, I won’t back down anymore.”
Xie Qing snorted: "Stop riding this horse and talking nonsense."
"I just say one thing today: No one can break up my Qingmeng League. If anyone dares to do so, I will kill him!"
"Including me?"
A deep and deep voice sounded, and at some point, a figure appeared on a piece of bluestone on the left side of the mountain gate.
Yun Chujian looked at it, startled slightly, and hurriedly fell down, and couldn't help but said: "Second uncle, why are you here? I can handle it."
The old man with an old face said calmly: "Are you willing to give up?"
Yun Chujian was speechless for a moment.
Xie Qing turned his eyes and said coldly: "Yun Zhong Cong!"
Yun Zhongyue, the leader of the Tiancang Qinglong clan, is Grandpa Xie Qing.
And this Yun Zhongcong is Yun Zhongyue's younger brother, a person in the Tiancang Qinglong clan who is second only to the clan leader in majesty.