Tang Xuanming didn't see very clearly, but could vaguely see a dragon's nest that had been built haphazardly.
There is no extremely gorgeous Dragon Palace in the legend, just a simple lair.
Located on top of a cliff.
Several dragon eggs can be vaguely seen in the nest.
Seeing such a scene, Tang Xuanming was ecstatic.
The true dragon is the existence with the highest bloodline level in this world. If he had not died prematurely, he would have faced several immortal kings of the same level in the Immortal King realm, and he would definitely be the most terrifying existence in the future.
And such true dragon bloodline definitely meets the standards and can be recognized by the Ant King's method and absorbed into the body.
As far as he knew, only one of the true dragon's eggs had vitality, and the others were completely dead and had no activity.
For others, those few dragon eggs are completely useless.
But for Tang Xuanming, it was the supreme treasure.
Of course he couldn't resurrect the dragon egg, even the Immortal King couldn't do such a thing.
If he could do what he did back then, he would definitely do it right away.
But Tang Xuan clearly had other uses.
He can use the blood in his body to water those dragon eggs to activate the vitality and blood in the dragon eggs. He does not need the inheritance of these real dragons. What he needs is the immortal blood of the dragon clan, the kind of transcendence.
The blood of all living things in the world.
That is the best raw material for the evolution of the Ant King method.
"Are all the descendants of the true dragon so aggrieved?"
Tang Xuanming could only see a dragon's nest, which was far more powerful than what his powerful Tianhuang Halberd could see.
In the eyes of Tianhuang Ji, there were three dragon eggs inside the dragon nest, but the aura of the two eggs had completely disappeared, completely losing their vitality.
Although the aura of the remaining egg is active, it still has some shortcomings and is not perfect.
Below the dragon's nest, dragon energy spurted out one after another, nourishing the three dragon eggs, but the other two were forever lifeless.
Tianhuang Ji sighed quietly, took a deep look at Tang Xuanming, and said something that made Tang Xuanming's scalp numb.
"You actually know so many secrets of heaven and earth."
Tang Xuanming's hair stood on end, and he almost had the altar activated and fled from here.
But he didn't have the slightest confidence. It would be too arrogant to talk about escaping in front of a being who could rival the Immortal King.
The altar may have this ability. After all, Tang Xuanming was not rejected or seen through by anyone when he came to such a top world.
But Tang Xuanming was too weak, and he was killed thousands of times before he even thought about it.
"This... I'm just lucky enough to know more."
Tang Xuanming's scalp was numb when he saw Tianhuang Ji's invisible gaze, but he didn't know how to explain it.
In the world of low martial arts, in the Song Dynasty, and in the Qin Dynasty, Tang Xuanming could tell lies without blinking an eye, because he was not afraid of being exposed at all. To those figures in the mortal world, he was really like a god.
But here, in front of a figure comparable to the Immortal King, Tang Xuanming's thinking suddenly froze, and he opened his mouth but couldn't tell a lie.
"I don't care how you know these situations. What I know is that you helped me. You let me know that the young master was suppressed. You let me know that the descendants of the true dragon are struggling. That's enough."
The Tianhuang Halberd, which was dim but could tear apart chaos, moved away from Tang Xuanming's head little by little.
Then he jumped up with Tang Xuanming and rushed into the chaotic cave.
laugh!
A chaotic sword light suddenly struck down in mid-air, and the endless aura of death overwhelmed Tang Xuanming, making Tang Xuanming's body feel chilly instantly.
Bo!
The Tianhuang Halberd vibrated slightly, dissipating the chaotic sword energy into the invisible.
Tang Xuanming looked up and there was a dragon horn above his head.
The dragon horn was dim and broken, and there was still blood on it. Drops of blood kept falling from it, disappearing in the void, and returning to the dragon horn again.
Tianhuang Ji seemed to be observing the broken dragon horn as well. His breath was a little cold, as if he was...sad.
"All the energy has been consumed, leaving only the ability for the final blow."
The Tianhuang Halberd was silent and seemed a little sad. The head of the Ten Ancient Evils who was able to suppress its master in the past met such an end, which made him feel a little desolate and sad.
"It's you?"
The response from the dragon horn came from the void, and the voice was peaceful, without sadness, anger, or unwillingness.
"it's me!"
Tianhuangji responded calmly, they seemed to have known each other a long time ago.
This is a matter of course. The ten ancient evils are never convinced by each other. Fighting is indispensable every time they meet. As Kunpeng's weapon, the Tianhuang Halberd must have fought against the real dragon many times.
The true dragon horns are spread out in the void, and naturally some of the terrible battle scenes from that year emerge.
Tang Xuanming had the honor to watch the battle between the first among the ten ancient evils and the Immortal King.
The dragon's horns tear apart the universe with a slight vibration, and the huge dragon body seems to crowd the universe.
The river of time has been suppressed, and the leader of the ten ancient evils is fighting against several immortal kings.
In the blink of an eye, the blood of a real dragon is spilled.
puff!
A drop of true dragon's blood fell. After leaving the battle, the originally tiny amount of true dragon's blood suddenly filled the entire universe and fell into a galaxy. The galaxy with billions of stars dimmed instantly, and billions of stars were destroyed.
The place was submerged in the blood of the true dragon and disappeared instantly.
The real dragon that truly stands at the limit of the realm of the Immortal King is so incredibly powerful that a drop of blood can suppress the galaxy.
"Red King Anlan Yutuo..."
Tianhuang Ji's words were cold. Just hearing the sound, an angry man clenching his fists and gritting his teeth appeared in Tang Xuanming's mind.
"No wonder you haven't come back. You have been besieged by many immortal kings who claim to be able to break through to the realm of quasi-immortal emperors. Even the immortal king has no way to come back."
The battle scene was broken, and not much information was revealed. At least Tang Xuanming did not recognize Red King Anlan Yutuo and others. Gan Tianhuangji had fought with the top immortal king of the foreign land before, and he clearly knew the immortal king of the foreign land back then.
the breath.
It is easy to identify the enemies that Leng Nian Zhenlong has no way to return to.
As the hardest part of a real dragon, the dragon's horns are covered with cracks.
Seeing the Tianhuang Halberd, the true dragon horn that had existed for countless years sighed quietly.
"I was guarding against an unimaginable enemy. I didn't expect that after so many years of not waiting for him, you came back instead. Then I'm relieved."
The real dragon horn full of cracks slowly floated down from the void, landed next to Tianhuang Ji, and cracked into several pieces with a snap.
Only one last sigh was left.
"Help me take care of my children. I think I am worthy of the nine heavens and ten earths. The only thing I am ashamed of is my three children..."