Shen Yuan rode his Maine Coon cat through the rainstorm, and all he saw was the devastating scene of all living things being destroyed by the rainstorm.

In just a few hours, the torrential rain caused large areas of mountains to collapse, rivers to overflow, and floods to pour down to low areas.

In particular, the high Fubo Lake collapsed the mountain and carved out a river channel between the mountains.

A large amount of water converged and rushed in the same direction.

Yunmeng Village!

Along the way, Shen Yuan could see collapsed houses piled up beside the flooded rivers, and a large number of people were evacuating to distant places with their families.

You can also see corpses drowned in the flood and drifting with the waves.

Most of them are animals, but there are also quite a few humans.

No one could escape the natural disaster and rainstorm that covered the 300-mile water area west of Dongting Lake.

Shen Yuan looked at the lives being destroyed by the rainstorm, and the look in his eyes grew colder.

In his mind, all the information that was previously missing began to be connected together.

“Why would Lord Fubo take away the authority of the water god in the 300-li waters west of Dongting Lake by force?

Why didn't Lord Fubo show his authority as the lord of the waters?

Why is it that even though Fubo Dragon Lord has already died, he still cannot stop this natural disaster rain that covers an area of ​​300 miles?"

"All this is because Fubo Longjun is not the mastermind of all this. He is just a puppet standing in the open!"

The Maine Coon rode the strong wind across the turbulent river and headed quickly towards Yunmeng Village in the rain.

Shen Yuan's thoughts became clearer as the village gradually approached.

“The person behind the scenes used the name of Lord Fubo to seize the authority of many water gods, but did not harm their lives, in order to make the world mistakenly believe that Lord Fubo was the one who did this.

In fact, Fubo Dragon Lord himself cannot even control the waters of Fubo Lake."

“The person behind the scenes took great pains to swallow up the authority of all the waters within 300 miles west of Dongting Lake. It seems that they wasted their efforts to obtain those scattered waters that could not be used.

However, everyone else overlooked one thing, that is, the 300-mile land west of Dongting Lake was once a whole thousands of years ago.

They all have a common name, Yunmeng Lake!"

“Even though these areas have been dry for thousands of years and the dry ground has divided these waters, as authorities that originated from the Yunmeng Lake, these water authorities are very similar in nature.

All it takes is a heavy rain or a flood to connect all the waters, and we can truly control the 300-li waters west of Dongting Lake and become the true overlord of the waters!"

The Maine Coon leaped into the air again, and Shen Yuan could already see the huge stone tablet at the gate of Yunmeng Village.

The whole village was in deathly silence, and all the villagers were taken by Yu Changliu to the county town far away from the water.

A large amount of flood water gathered outside Yunmeng Village, but was blocked by an invisible force. The surging flood water could only continue to hit the outermost invisible barrier of the entire village.

The flood from the front could not break through the invisible barrier, but a small amount of the flood had already flooded into the village.

The turbid sewage that was everywhere submerged a large number of houses, but there was still a large area that was not affected by the flood.

And that place was actually the Dragon King Temple.

Riding the strong wind in this rainstorm for dozens of kilometers in one breath, and passing through a large area of ​​flooded areas on the way, it is still a heavy burden even for Maine Coons.

The Maine Coon panted heavily and walked through the gate of Yunmeng Village. "Let's go to the Dragon King Temple."

Shen Yuan reached out and gently stroked the Maine Coon's huge head, then spoke softly.

Feeling Shen Yuan's touch, the Maine Coon was shocked and once again summoned up his talent for controlling the strong wind, flying towards the Dragon King Temple.

Just a few seconds later, Shen Yuan arrived at the entrance of Longjun Temple.

Walking down from behind the Maine Coon cat, Shen Yuan casually threw the space box containing the dragon's corpse to it, and waved his hand to stop the Maine Coon cat from following him.

"Please stay away for now. This is not a good place for you to get involved."

Under the gazes of Maine Coon and Snow White, Shen Yuan strode into the Dragon King Temple.

The scenery inside the Dragon King Temple was exactly the same as when Shen Yuan left before. Shen Yuan walked straight to the solemn and magnificent main hall.

It was already daytime, and the main hall of the Dragon King Temple should have appeared more majestic during the day. However, in Shen Yuan's sight, the Dragon King Temple seemed a bit darker and more ominous than last night.

Shen Yuan stepped into the main hall.

Everything was normal, even the deep pit created by Yu Changliu under the Dragon King statue and the sword marks left by the Huiming Sword were intactly preserved.

But only one thing had changed, and that was the statue of the Dragon King sitting on the throne.

The once majestic and dignified Yunmeng Dragon King had been replaced at some point, and in his place was a statue of a dragon king dressed in green robes, wearing a glazed pearl crown, and with an arrogant and domineering demeanor.

He just sat there, as if he could look down on all the living beings in the world.

Shen Yuan looked him in the eye and said:

“In fact, your plan was very successful. As the most outstanding Qi training demon in the Dongting Lake area, Lord Fubo Dragon has indeed attracted the attention of most people.

Even if you used his name to seize the authority over the waters and created the illusion that you were flooding Yunmeng Village in revenge against Yu Chang, no one would doubt you."

The statue of the Dragon King remained motionless, as if it were just a real sculpture.

"The only miscalculation in your plan was that you didn't expect someone to kill Lord Fubo so quickly.

The moment Lord Fu Bo Long died, you realized the risk of being exposed, but the arrow was on the string and had to be shot.

You caused a natural disaster and heavy rain in advance, guiding the confluence of the 300-li water area west of Dongting Lake, and became a powerful water god in charge of the 300-li water area. "

“This achievement may make others ecstatic, but for you it is just the beginning of the plan.

Even if you were to take over the 300-li waters west of Dongting Lake and become the master of Dongting Lake, which has not appeared in the world for thousands of years, it would still not be your goal. "

"Your real purpose is to cause the Dongting Lake to overflow, and use the power of the natural disaster of heavy rain to transform the three hundred miles of land back into the Yunmeng Lake thousands of years ago, and recreate the former glory of the Yunmeng Dragon King."

Shen Yuan smiled, but his face showed undisguised sarcasm.

“The Yunmeng Dragon King would never have thought that after his death ten thousand years ago, the first person to covet his Yunmeng Dragon King throne would be his former enemy.

That arrogant and haughty Azure Dragon actually committed himself to the Yunmeng Lake, which is no longer what it used to be, in the hope of lingering on for another life."

Shen Yuan walked slowly towards the statue and asked with interest:

"How should I call you now?"

"The master of the dragon ball devoured by Fubo Dragon Lord?

The overlord of the three hundred miles of water area west of Dongting Lake?

Or, His Royal Highness the Grand Prince of Jidu Dragon Palace!"