In the end, the Sinful City Lord did not take action. This kid is too evil. I am afraid that if I beat him to death this time, I will come again next time.
"it should be no problem!"
Jiang Chen thought about it carefully, and the most terrifying talent in the Human King Realm was probably the female King Body.
With my human-king body awakened, I can still be afraid of her. If I can't deal with this girl, how will I fight on the imperial road in the future, and how will I deal with the dark turmoil in the future?
"I won't let you get first place. As long as you can enter the top three, I will accept you as my direct disciple!"
The Sinful City Lord stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Jiang Chen and said, a little guy who has just become a dragon will probably burst into tears of gratitude if he, a Tao-killing king, accepts him as his disciple.
"Senior, this... you have to pay extra!"
"..."
Finally, Jiang Chen left the city lord's palace with a satisfied token, returned to his residence, tidied up with his wife, and walked out of the city of sin.
"Jiang Chen, are you really immortal?"
In the past few days, Po Sua naturally heard about what happened in the City Lord's Mansion. When she saw Jiang Chen standing in front of her intact, Po Sua was very surprised.
"Yes, I am immortal!"
Jiang Chen turned around and said with a grin.
The two of them harnessed the rainbow light and soared directly into the sky. On the way, Jiang Chen played with the token in his hand that represented the sinful city lord.
The person holding the token represents the descendant of the Sinful City Lord. If someone bullies the younger ones outside, you must consider how to prepare to meet the Sinful City Lord's wrath.
Of course, a token from the Sinful City Lord might not be able to impress Jiang Chen. In the end, the Sinful City Lord reluctantly taught Jiang Chen a secret technique.
The wasteland is very large and chaotic. It seems like there is killing all the time below. Some small tribes are either killing or being killed.
Therefore, Bo Sao thought of the Zhao family that he had left in the Holy War Continent. If he saw this scene, he would personally take action and kill the weak ones with the sword.
boom!
Whisao took off the long bow from his back, bent the bow and set an arrow, and a long golden dragon surged out and swept across the sky.
A dragon-turning monk was directly shot into blood mist by a whirling arrow.
"Oops, the leader has been killed, run away!"
A group of bandits are massacring a medium-sized tribe. The chiefs of medium-sized tribes usually have the cultivation level of dragon transformation.
However, this group of thieves has two dragon-transforming monks. If they hadn't taken action, I'm afraid their end today would not have been too good.
"Thank you two fellow Taoists for your help. On behalf of the Jushi Tribe, I wish these two immortals prosperity!"
The leader of the Boulder Tribe walked up covered in blood, raised his hands to the two of them and said.
"No problem, it's just a piece of cake. Chief, don't you know which tribe this place belongs to?"
In the wasteland, although it is a land of disorder, the human race is still different. Our small tribes are dependent on the medium-sized tribes, and the medium-sized tribes are attached to the large tribes. Everyone is watching and helping each other.
"This place belongs to the Dragon Demon Tribe and is only 10,000 miles away from the Dragon Demon Tribe!"
The leader of the Boulder Tribe spoke up. Seeing the young faces and strong vitality of the two people, he suddenly had some guesses.
"You two want to participate in the battle of geniuses!"
"Well, the clan leader also knows about the battle between geniuses?"
"I know, I know. Some time ago, the Dragon Demon Tribe personally sent people over and asked each of our tribes to select three talented juniors and send them there. They will be trained intensively to participate in the battle of geniuses!"
The leader of the Boulder Tribe laughed loudly.
"Dragon Demon Tribe, why don't you go and have a look? I haven't seen Longling for a long time. Last time we parted, I said I had time to go and see the Dragon Demon Tribe!"
Jiang Chen asked Posuo.
"Where do you go, where do I go?"
Bosuo didn't hesitate and spoke.
These words made the head of the Jushi Tribe couldn't help but give Jiang Chen a thumbs up, "Brother, you are awesome, you have subdued such a young prodigy."
Look, where you go, I will go, these words are so serious!
"Clan leader, thank you very much!"
Jiang Chen thanked the leader of the Jushi tribe and then prepared to leave.
"Two fellow Taoists, wait a minute, if you go to the Boulder Tribe, can you do me a little favor?"
…………
That day, Jiang Chen rode a colorful cloud and flew in the sky. The three young monks looked at him with admiration and asked questions from time to time.
"Senior, you are the Thunder King. You are so powerful. We in the Stone Tribe here can also hear the reputation of the Thunder King, and the Kunlun survivors are frightened by the news!"
"Average, average!"
"Senior, are you accepting a disciple? I am the most talented person in our Boulder tribe. I will definitely surpass the clan leader and become the strongest in the future!"
"Nonsense, I am the one!"
"I am!"
Listening to the quarrel in his ears, Jiang Chen couldn't help but touch his chin, wondering when he would become a senior.
By the way, I’m not much older than them!
These young Taoist monks are considered rising stars among medium-sized tribes. If they have sufficient training resources, they may not have the opportunity to step into the realm of dragon transformation.
Ten thousand miles is not very far. Even if they brought three tow bottles, they arrived in less than half a day.
The Dragon Demon Tribe is so named because there is a terrifying dragon demon in their tribe, which frightens all kinds of monsters and tribes within thousands of miles.
In front is a huge city with a very rough shape, as if it is made of large stones with various formations engraved on it.
Some monks rode some wild beasts in and out of the giant city. They seemed to be much stronger than those small and medium-sized tribes.
"Who is coming!"
Seeing the colorful auspicious clouds in the sky, a monk with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes in the giant city and shouted.
"Please go and tell Longling that Tongmu's old friend is visiting and ask him to come out and see you!"
Jiang Chen controlled the colorful auspicious clouds, slowly landed, and said to the dragon-changing monk on the city wall.
The Dragon Demon Tribe is indeed a large tribe, and there are actually dragon-transforming monks stationed here on the city walls.
"Do you know Longling?"
"Um!"
Jiang Chen nodded, this was the Dragon Demon Tribe, so it was difficult for Jiang Chen to force his way in, so it would be better to let Long Ling take him in.
"wait for me!"
Jiang Chen's aura was extraordinary, and for some reason it made people feel like he was personally present. Therefore, although the dragon-turning monk had doubts about Jiang Chen's identity, he still asked someone to go in and report it.
Not long after, a black light flew from the giant city.
"Hahahaha, Brother Jiang, I knew it was you as soon as I heard it!"
The black light dissipated, revealing Long Ling's strong body. After seeing Jiang Chen, he opened his arms and walked towards him.
Jiang Chen smiled softly and hugged Long Ling.
"Come on, I haven't heard from you in the past few years. I even sent someone to the Tongmu tribe to inquire!"
Longling pulled Jiang Chen and walked into the giant city, complaining as he walked.
"Senior, haven't you heard of Senior Jiang's reputation?"
At this time, a genius from the Boulder Tribe said in surprise.
"Well, is he famous?"
"Impossible. Shouldn't King Thunder be very famous? Is he just average in the Dragon Demon Tribe?"
"..."
"You are the Immortal Thunder King!"
After a period of silence, Long Ling suddenly opened his eyes and said in surprise.
The events in Sin City have spread to the Dragon Demon Tribe, and Jiang Chen’s repeated provocations to the Lord of Sin City have naturally spread too!
Soon, the news of the arrival of the Immortal Thunder King to the Dragon Demon Tribe spread throughout the Dragon Demon Tribe. Many people came after hearing the news and wanted to see with their own eyes what the legendary Immortal Thunder King looked like.
"He should only have the cultivation level of Dragon Transformation Secret Realm!"
Someone from the Dragon Demon Tribe said strangely that although the cultivation of dragon transformation is already very strong, who is the Sinful City Lord? A being who can establish the most disorderly place in the wasteland.
Even the Meng clan, Demon Valley, and Black Demon Palace have acknowledged its existence. The most conservative estimate of this sinful city lord is that he is also a monk in the realm of great power.
A dragon-turning monk wants to escape from the evil city lord, and it can even be said to be a provocation. This is simply incredible!
"It's gone, it's gone, why are you gathering around my brother? It's gone, it's gone!"
Long Ling waved his hands at the people of the Dragon Demon Tribe with a look of "disgust" on his face, but he couldn't hide the proud look on his face.
The Immortal Thunder King is my brother!
Long Ling asked people to arrange for the three monks from the Giant Stone Tribe, and then took Jiang Chen and Po Suo to the depths of the Dragon Demon Tribe.
There is a large lake there, probably a hundred miles long and wide, and a huge black shadow is vaguely entrenched in the lake.
"Grandpa Dragon Demon!"
Long Ling shouted into the lake, and then the waves began to surge on the lake. A huge dragon head stretched out from inside.
Um?
Seeing this big head, Jiang Chen's eyes widened. This dragon head seemed familiar to him!
"Boy, you seem surprised to see me?"
A deafening sound came from the dragon demon's mouth, causing ripples on the lake.
"Senior, can you see me in person?"
Jiang Chen cupped his hands and said.
boom!
A huge wave swept hundreds of feet into the sky, and then a huge black shadow appeared in the sky, covering the sky and the sun.
It was a monster with a dragon head and the body of a giant turtle. The turtle shell had countless lines, as if it contained the secrets of heaven and earth.
Dragon Ao!
Sure enough, it was Long Ao. Jiang Chen was a little confused when he saw the dragon head of this dragon demon from the Dragon Demon Tribe because he looked so similar to the big dragon.
Now that the real body has appeared, it is indeed a dragon turtle!
"You can actually name my true race?"
Dragon Demon was a little surprised. For thousands of years, the world only knew him as Dragon Demon, but no one knew the name Long Ao.
Their clan is sparsely populated, and there are only a few in each generation. Even though they may be considered monsters, they have some sworn hatred against the Kunlun survivors.
When it comes to his generation, descendants are afraid to be born, and even the people of the Dragon Demon Tribe don't know about it.
"To be honest, I have a friend who is also Long Ao!"
Jiang Chen thought of the big dragon who was still sleeping in the secret realm of Afang Palace, and said with a gentle smile.
"Tell me, you have seen people from my Long'ao clan in other places. Where are they?"
The dragon demon was very excited. From the time he was born to now, thousands of years later, he had never seen anyone of his own race.
The dragon demon's aura erupted, as if a dark cloud enveloped the dragon demon tribe, and the sky became gloomy.
At this moment, the pen holder that had been silent for two years, the pen holder that contained the secret realm, actually trembled slightly.
Just at this moment, Jiang Chen discovered the location of the secret realm.
His spiritual thoughts searched for one of the orbs, turned into a sharp needle, and stabbed it suddenly.
boom!
Suddenly, Jiang Chen's spiritual thoughts came to a new world.
A dragon turtle, slightly smaller than the one outside, was lying on the ground. Now the aura on his body was surging, stirring the sky above the secret realm.
The breath is powerful, and sometimes the fluctuations can reach the level of transforming into a dragon and nine transformations.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Chen couldn't help but sigh, Dalong's foundation is really great.
A born holy beast, even if it cuts its own foundation, it will still be blessed by nature.
It took me two years of fighting in the chaotic wasteland to break through the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm. This kid became so strong just by sleeping.
Is the golden elixir so effective?
Suddenly, a pair of indifferent vertical pupils opened and looked at Jiang Chen, devoid of emotion, as if they had experienced the vicissitudes of reincarnations.
The next moment, Jiang Chen's familiar eyes returned, and Dalong completely woke up.
"Jiang Chen, why are you alone, where are the others?"
"..."
Well, this black boy’s memory is still before he fell asleep!
"I don't have time to explain to you. You have been sleeping for two years. Come on, I will take you to see a dragon!"
After that, Jiang Chen grabbed Da Long and walked out of the secret realm.
There was a flash of golden light, and Dalong appeared outside. He was still confused at first and didn't know where he was.
The next moment, when he saw the dragon demon, he was shocked.
The same goes for the Dragon Demon. Although Dalong now has the image of a black boy, the Dragon Demon can feel a sense of the same origin and a vague sense of oppression.
This black boy is also a dragon ao, and he is of the imperial bloodline among their dragon ao.
The dragon demon roared loudly and rose into the sky. Waves thousands of feet high were surging into the sky, unable to calm down his excitement.
Then, an old man in black appeared by the lake. He stretched out his hand tremblingly and touched the dragon, as if he was afraid that it was his hallucination.
Dalong also felt very kind to this strange fellow member. After all, he had been alone since he became conscious.
Now I actually meet a member of the same race!
"Child, where are you from, and who are your elders?"
The dragon demon asked Dalong with some excitement. He could tell that Dalong was not very old, so this meant that there might be a more terrifying Dragon Ao behind Dalong, the true bloodline of the emperor.
"My mother is dead!"
Hearing what the dragon demon said, he might have seen someone of his own race. The big dragon's eyes turned red and he burst into tears.
"Dead, how could he be dead, who is it?"
The dragon demon's body froze, and then he became furious. The blood of the emperor is the hope of their race!
Why?
A terrifying aura rose into the sky from the dragon demon, and a terrifying dragon claw appeared in the sky.
"Is it the Kunlun survivors who did it?"
The furious dragon demon asked the dragon.
Dalong nodded. Although he didn't know how his mother died, he knew that the Kunlun survivors were enemies.
As a result, the furious dragon demon left the dragon demon tribe directly and killed the nearest snake-turned-snake clan.
His monstrous anger needs to be vented, and all the remaining Kunlun people are enemies!