Eight hundred and seventieth chapters true dragon descends into the world
Rumble!
The violent power was unleashed like a raging wave, sweeping in all directions, forcing all the surrounding emperors to stumble and retreat. Those who were unable to dodge were knocked to the point of vomiting blood and were thrown around. They were severely injured and unable to fight anymore.
The weakest elders would most likely be killed without the help of their companions.
"Use the foundation of protecting the clan to resist the master of this hospital. He and the others will be wiped out and their bloodline will be cut off!"
Ao Kun's eyes twitched and he struck down another stick without hesitation.
"The traitor Ao Kun has gone crazy. He dares to attack the treasure that the ancestors gave to us to protect our clan. Why are you still hesitating?"
Ao Kuan also took out a dragon scale, and not to be outdone, he inspired and resisted Ao Kun, who was as powerful as a rainbow.
It is a pity that in exchange for the continuation of the tribe's bloodline, many lower-level tribes have already handed over the ancestors' dragon scales to the main tribe in exchange for sufficient resources.
The old people were gnashing their teeth in hatred and furious, but facing Ao Kun, who was infinitely close to the Semi-Saint, and could even exert the power of the Semi-Saint with the help of refining the Dragon Saint's legacy, he still felt the overwhelming power of Mount Tai rushing towards his face.
My heart was trembling with urgency.
Hoho!
Fortunately, with the howling wind, countless resentful spirits swarmed in, like cats smelling the fishy smell, following the prosperous energy and blood in the dragon territory, they pounced on them with their teeth and claws, screaming and wailing one after another. That was the main theme of the first part.
The desperate lament of the clan boy!
"Rescue quickly!"
Ao Kun's expression was as cold and stern as a ghost, and with a stick he casually chopped up a resentful spirit with a terrifying aura, but his eyes were like poisonous snakes, staring at Wu Ming with extremely vicious hatred.
In the current situation, even if the rebellion is suppressed, the main clan will be greatly weakened. It will no longer be able to control the Dragon Saint's legacy, and its voice will be greatly reduced. It will be difficult to obtain more benefits after relying on the barbarians.
All of this is thanks to Wu Ming.
"Elders of the clan, don't be deceived by this beast. Just wait and see how ruthless he is. He actually colludes with the resentful spirits and wants to destroy the entire Dragon Realm. This is to cut off the Dragon Saint's legacy. How vicious is his intention?"
Jin Qing couldn't intervene, so he yelled from the side and asked everyone to protect him and retreated to the side. Even he didn't expect that Wu Ming was so ruthless that he had the ability to destroy the Dragon Realm barrier and let the resentful spirits come to rescue him.
"Haha, you clan elders, who is it that selfishly refines the Dragon Saint's legacy, causing your tribe to be almost exterminated? Who is it that colludes with foreign tribes, wants to recognize a thief as his father, forgets his ancestors, and serves as a slave to the enemy barbarians? Who is it?
Trouble with the ancestral hall of the ancestor, and want to use the fierce soldiers who killed the ancestor? Who... wants to use this method to force you to have no retreat? "
Wu Ming's low voice spread throughout the entire Dragon Realm, causing those who had doubts in their hearts to gradually firm their eyes and feel the same hatred as the enemy.
After so many things happened, it no longer mattered who destroyed the Dragon Realm. Only the inheritance of the ethnic group was the top priority. And Ao Kun and others, who were the culprits who treated them like fools and nearly exterminated the tribe, were obviously not the first.
One choice.
Even though Wu Ming is not the best choice, he has a great reputation and is an envoy of the Dragon Clan. No matter how he looks at it, it is better than surrendering to the barbarians!
"you……"
Jin Qing was dumbfounded. Unexpectedly, Wu Ming slapped a big hat on his back, but he was so angry that he couldn't find a reason to refute.
Who told Wu Ming that the three questions he asked before were all true? It just so happens that people are suspicious. Once they suffer from this disease, they will have second thoughts. As a result, they directly identified the murderer as Jin Qing and others due to preconceptions.
"Brothers, now we are not arguing about who destroyed the Dragon Realm barrier. The important thing is to resist the invasion of the evil spirits and protect the Dragon Realm!"
Seeing that the chaos was getting worse and worse, countless resentful spirits seemed to have entered an uninhabited land and devoured the blood of the clansmen wantonly. The voice of Ao Heng, the elder of the second clan, trembled.
Several tribal elders under the Second Division hesitated for a moment, but did not stop. Instead, they looked at Ao Lu and then at Wu Ming, obviously hoping that this man would not be afraid of facing Ao Kun and other elders.
Long Xiang made up his mind at all.
"hehe!"
Wu Ming glanced coldly at some of the elite young and strong emperors from the main clan who were still besieging Ao Lu and others. The meaning was self-evident.
"Please put the overall situation first, Master!"
Ao Heng and Seventh Elder Ao Peng looked at each other and cupped their hands together.
"You...hum!"
Ao Kun saw murderous intentions, but he also knew that this was not the time for internal strife, but he did not want to let Wu Ming and others go.
"Elders, without further delay, we should rush to the sacrificial temple and ask for the will of the ancestors to avoid minor damage. By then it will be too late!"
Wu Ming raised his arms and shouted, which shook the spirits of all the elders standing on this side. They all tried their best to help each other, while resisting the attacks of the resentful spirits and an elite group of emperors, while rushing to the ancestral hall with all their strength.
"No!"
Jin Qing's expression changed slightly, and he said urgently, "Master of the courtyard, Brother Yelu is collecting the valuable treasure lost by the barbarians. As long as this treasure is obtained, it can be used as a meeting ceremony to meet the barbarian saints. If anything goes wrong, the saints will be angry...
…”
Although he has not finished speaking, everyone understands that Jin Qing is absolutely unwilling to see Wu Ming causing trouble, at least he will not let him have the slightest opportunity to take away the Dragon Meteor Sword, even if his side has the advantage.
Looking at Wu Ming's past, he has emerged from adversity countless times. It seems that he has all his cards, but in fact, they are often unexpected. His comebacks have made his opponents numb, and Jin Qing does not want to take any risks.
The elders of the clans glared at Jin Qing, Ao Kun and the others with fire in their eyes. These words were tantamount to asking for help. The people who destroyed the Dragon Realm were the ones they arranged.
Wu Ming suppressed his laughter and secretly discussed with Ku Ye how to act.
"It seems that the current situation seems to be that the Dragon Saint's will is mostly due to the exhaustion of the original power, and the seven main branches have different intentions, causing the power to no longer be what it used to be. The only way to gather the power of the elders is to use the Dragon Seal to ask for help.
The Dragon Saint’s will will surely suppress the rebellion in one fell swoop!”
Kuye said.
"Elders, hurry to the ancestral hall to offer sacrifices to your husband. I will request the Dragon Festival Order to help the Dragon Saint regain his will, and then the rebels can be killed!"
Wu Ming said loudly.
"kill!"
The elders were shocked and charged in with all their strength again.
"court death!"
Ao Kun wanted to take action, but was blocked by countless resentful spirits swarming over him. It was true that his own energy and blood were too strong, and to the resentful spirits' perception, he was like a bright light in the dark night. In desperation, he had no choice but to shout loudly, "Ao
Heng, Aopeng, what are you still doing? Now, is there any room for change? If you hesitate any longer, our clan will be destroyed soon. We are all sinners of the Dragon Saint's legacy, how can we meet our ancestors?"
"Here!"
Ao Heng and others secretly sighed, and after a moment's hesitation, they took action again, which greatly reduced the movement speed of Ao Lu and others, doubling the danger. Two elders even had to use the Dragon Saint's ancestral scales to resist.
"It seems that you are determined to become a pig and dog for the barbarians and have turned your back on the dragon clan!"
Wu Ming said coldly.
"Hmph, those who know the current affairs are heroes, not to mention there is nothing wrong with becoming a member of the barbarian tribe. After all, the master of the courtyard can lead a lineage and become the dragon tribe of dragons. At that time, the dragon tribe and the barbarians can exchange their needs and form an alliance to work together for the great cause.
If you build a bridge, the incense of the ancestors will prosper in the future and will be immortal for eternity. This is a great good thing!"
Jin Qing said loudly.
"Only a bastard like you can make such a high-sounding statement about recognizing a thief as your father!"
Wu Ming curled his lips in disdain, looked at Ao Kun who said nothing indifferently, and said, "As the envoy of Longxiang, I announce that Ao Kun's entire clan betrayed the Dragon clan. His heart is to be punished. No one in the tribe repented, and the entire clan must be destroyed."
, if the rest of the tribes have a repentant heart, they can surround and kill them. If they don't obey, don't blame me for not predicting what I said and turning into powder under Long Jie's order!"
"Hahaha, don't be alarmist here. If it were before, I would have been a little afraid, but now the Dragon Saint's will is not released. With your strength, you will never be able to exchange the Dragon Festival Order out of thin air under the isolation of Tianque Tower, let alone
, I have the dragon scales given to me by my holy father, and my status as the Dragon Xiang Envoy can overwhelm others, but I cannot overpower me!"
Jin Qing laughed mockingly and held up the dragon scale. The aura dissipating from it not only greatly reduced the pressure on the tribesmen who were oppressed by the dragon seal, but even forced many resentful spirits to be unable to approach.
"You have a very clear plan, but have you ever thought about it. Once the Dragon Meteor Sword leaves the Dragon Realm, causing the space here to collapse, and the nest is overturned, how can there be any eggs?"
Wu Ming smiled lightly.
The expressions of the elders changed wildly, and they couldn't help but tremble when they thought of the terrible consequences.
"Don't worry, as long as the Dragon Meteor Sword is born, Brother Yelu will be able to communicate with the barbarian saints. At that time, he can forcefully open the Tianque Tower in advance and pick us up!"
Now that things have happened, Jin Qing has nothing to hide. This was also the strategy he and Yelu Chongguang made after meeting someone with the Dragon Saint's legacy. "And you...will definitely die!"
"Don't worry, my dear nephew, this beast has sinister intentions and is extremely vicious. It has caused divisions in our clan and brought about such great disasters. I will let him die with no body intact and his bones crushed and ashes scattered, in order to relieve the hatred in my heart!"
Ao Kun assured.
"Don't worry, Master, you have contributed a lot to recovering the valuable treasure lost by the barbarians. You will definitely receive preferential treatment from the barbarians. The Jin Kingdom has a vast territory. You can choose any place for the nobles to rest and recuperate. Even if it fails, as long as it engulfs the Eastern Song Dynasty
, it’s not a problem if you want to own a state!”
Jin Qing talked eloquently, as if he already had a chance to win.
The faces of the elders were extremely miserable, and the expressions of Ao Hai and others were complicated. Although having a foothold was the dream of the Dragon Saint legacy, it was not the right way to gain it by betraying the ancestors and abandoning the identity of the bloodline.
"It seems that you are not stupid, you are not stupid. You can come up with such a comprehensive excuse in such a short time. Unfortunately... you are not the Dragon Seal envoy. I don't know what the magical effect of the Dragon Seal given by the real dragon is."
Wu Ming frowned and pondered for a moment, then suddenly grinned and slowly squatted down, placing his left hand on the ground. A circle of golden and jade-colored brilliance flashed out with the might of a dragon.
"Do you want..."
Jin Qing was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed wildly.
Buzz!
Before he finished speaking, the Dragon Seal turned into a ball of golden light and surged out. As if it came to life, it swelled up in the wind and instantly turned into a ten-foot-long golden dragon, roaring into the ground.
"I'm afraid you don't know yet, but the True Dragon Semi-Saint who died here was a direct descendant of the East China Sea Dragon Clan. In other words, he was also the ancestor who gave me the Dragon Seal!"
Wu Ming smiled contemptuously and recited the ritual in pure dragon language, "The true dragon comes to the world!"
"Stop him quickly, he is going to..."
Before Jin Qing finished speaking, he saw the golden dragon pouring into the ground roaring out and rushing into the sky in an instant. The turbulence spread over thousands of feet. Golden light fell like rain, and countless resentful spirits howled miserably, melting like snow meeting the scorching sun.