The dragon head's eyes glowed red, and its mouth was full of black aura.
Just by looking at it, you can tell that these black auras are definitely not ordinary things. If you come into contact with them easily, your soul will be destroyed.
The dead cannot die again.
The dragon's head was huge, hanging in the air, like a huge mountain, condescending, and brought huge psychological pressure to everyone.
"This, what kind of monster is this?"
Someone in the guest team asked in a low voice.
Their whole bodies were shaking.
"Shut up, everyone!
This dragon head is the phantom transformed by the Demonic Dragon Supreme. If you dare to talk nonsense, even the master will not be able to save your lives!"
Yan Beizhi shouted in a low voice.
"What? Then, that turned out to be the shadow of the Demonic Dragon Supreme?"
As soon as these words came out, all the guests were so frightened that their feet became weak and cold sweat ran down their backs.
They always thought that the Demonic Dragon Supreme was just called that.
But I didn't expect that he really looked like a giant dragon.
Moreover, the demonic aura on his body is so strong that he might be a real demonic dragon.
"Dragon Supreme, it's thanks to the territory you provided that I can understand the breakthrough so easily.
Without your help, I would not be able to achieve the ultimate level of rain control in hundreds of years."
Looking up at the phantom of the demon dragon in the sky, Yushi Xuanming slightly cupped his hands and said with a smile.
"If our ancestral witch comes to the world again in the future, we will definitely express our solemn thanks to you.
You are the benefactor of our ancestral witch!"
After hearing Xuan Ming's words, the Demonic Dragon Supreme also laughed.
He didn't care too much about Xuan Ming's words.
It doesn't matter what he is thankful for. What matters is that he wants to use the power of the ancestral witch to get a chance to meet the Lord of Heaven.
After hearing that the Great God Pangu created the world and transformed the world, Tiandao affirmed the Pangu clan's merits and gave the Pangu clan a chance to enter the Tiandao Shrine.
Of course, this is just a legend, and the Demon Dragon Supreme is not sure whether it is true or not.
But legends always exist for a reason.
Maybe this legend is true.
The ancestral witch was transformed by the power of Pangu.
He can barely be counted among the Pangu clan.
Therefore, the opportunity to meet the Lord of Heaven can only be obtained from the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
"By the way, I just put rain on the Lingzhu Field today.
Their survival rate increased to 60%.
By the end of the year, I will be able to harvest at least 10,000 high-grade spiritual beads and send them to you, the Demonic Dragon Supreme!"
Xuan Ming pointed to a large field of spirit beads and said with a smile.
He glanced at the Lingzhu Field below.
Although it's not as good as the Earth Emperor's Spiritual Pearl Field, it's still pretty good.
“Has it just rained today?
It's a pity that you are one day late and missed something important."
The Demon Dragon Supreme shook his dragon head slightly and said.
"What's important?"
Xuan Ming was stunned and asked.
"The annual Green Spring is on!"
The Dragon Supreme replied.
"Oh, it turns out it's about Lu Juequan.
I've heard of this, but I'm not interested.
These are things that only a group of weaklings would participate in.
Even spring water cannot reach my eyes."
Xuan Ming waved his hand and said.
He thought that the Demonic Dragon Supreme would tell him something important.
He was a little disappointed that he was actually talking about Green Juequan.
It seems that the Demon Dragon Supreme has been too bored recently, even telling him such trivial things.
"If the Green Jue Spring was opened in previous years, I would not take it seriously.
But this year, something big happened in Green Juequan.
If you knew, you would definitely be very happy."
The Demonic Dragon Supreme grinned.
"What on earth is going on? Dragon Supreme, please stop pretending."
Xuan Ming frowned slightly, not understanding what the Demon Dragon Supreme wanted to say.
"No more whetting your appetite.
This time the Green Spring was opened, my informant discovered something unusual.
That spring was actually seized by someone using a formation five thousand years ago.
And I think you must know this person.
He is one of the twelve ancestral witches, Di Jiang."
The Dragon Supreme replied.
"What? Di Jiang is also in the prehistoric world?
I remember that during the battle with the Supreme, he was sealed by several Supremes together, right?"
Xuan Ming shouted in surprise.
It seems a bit unbelievable.
"It is indeed sealed, but his personal guards are trying to find ways to help him unlock the seal.
For this reason, the guard cultivated six flying swords in Green Jue Spring and successfully condensed the sword spirit.
To be honest, even I was a little moved by those six flying swords.
What do you think they were cultivated with?
It was cultivated with the power of the Dragon King’s Heavenly Sword!”
When he talked about the Dragon King's Heavenly Sword, the Demon Dragon Supreme's eyes began to shine.
It was obvious that he had a strong desire for the Supreme Sword.
"As expected of Di Jiang, he actually created this powerful six flying swords.
When the time comes for him to return to the primitive world and join forces with us, maybe we can fight against Xuanyuan Supreme!"
Xuan Ming was originally filled with anger because of what happened to the Soul Hunting Emperor.
At this moment, when I heard the news about Di Jiang, my mood suddenly improved.
He couldn't wait to go to Green Jue Spring to see him.
"It's a pity that you will never see them again.
My tip came back with news that all the treasures in Green Jue Spring were snatched away by a young boy.
The third seat of the Order Team and the Imperial Guard guarding the Flying Sword were all killed in the spring."
The Demonic Dragon Supreme shook his head and said with some emotion.
"What?"
Xuan Ming's expression was startled, obviously shocked by the news.
"Yes, what kind of young man can actually do this?
The strength of Dijiang's personal guards is not much weaker than that of my first general.
Who can kill him?"
Xuan Ming couldn't help but asked.
Without his personal guards, he didn't know where Dijiang was sealed, and there was nothing he could do to help.
The Demonic Dragon Supreme did not answer directly, but looked at Xuan Ming and asked:
"I heard that your Xuanming Palace was set on fire a while ago?"
Xuan Ming didn't know what the Demonic Dragon Supreme meant by asking, but he still nodded and answered:
"That's right, he was burned by a young boy and a young boy from a soul-hunting family.
I am preparing to send people to destroy the soul-hunting family."
"Well, that's right."
Demonic Dragon Supreme said:
"My informant said that when he and the boy came out of Green Jue Spring, they happened to be accompanied by a descendant of the soul-hunting family.
And the descendant of the soul-hunting family came to Green Juequan from the direction of your Xuanming Palace.
Things can't be such a coincidence, so the people who snatched the sword and killed Emperor Jiang's guards are the same people who burned down your palace!"
"It's them again?"
Yan Beizhi was frightened and trembled.
They can even kill Emperor Jiang's personal guards. Are their strength so terrifying?
After all, his own strength is at best equal to that of Dijiang's personal guards.
If he really met that boy and the Soul Hunter Emperor, I'm afraid he would also be defeated.