When the dragon clan was at its peak, the clan was very large, with hundreds of branch clans. Some of these branch dragon clans had pure blood, while others had mixed blood, and their strengths were also different.
Because of the common ancestor, the strong dragon clan had a natural blood suppression on the weak dragon clan.
The Demon Dragon clan was one of the two strongest branches of the dragon clan. Although the Nine Nether Dragon clan was also strong, it was still not as good as the Demon Dragon clan.
In fact, for a long time, the Nine Nether Dragon clan existed as a vassal of the Demon Dragon clan. It was not until later that they were expelled from the clan by the Demon Dragon clan because they were unruly and refused to be educated, and the contract was terminated.
Because of this reason, the Nine Nether Dragon clan also formed a deadly feud with the Demon Dragon clan. Among all the dragon clans, they hated the Demon Dragon the most.
"Humph!" Dahei raised his head proudly and looked at it contemptuously, obviously disdaining this former vassal dragon clan.
"As a supreme demon dragon, you actually serve such a humble human as your master. You are simply a disgrace to the demon dragon clan and the entire dragon clan." The Nine Nether Dragon was angered by Dahei's arrogance, and cursed with a tone of regret and heartache.
Although the contract had been terminated and he was expelled from the dragon clan, the mentality of honoring the master and the servants, and humiliating the master and the servants, had long been imprinted in his blood after tens of thousands of years of submission.
Seeing this former superior demon dragon in front of him willing to degenerate and serve a human female cultivator whose cultivation level had not even reached the Mahayana stage as his master, he still felt deeply indignant and felt that even he had been greatly humiliated.
"Get out of here, when is it your turn as a little reptile to complain about my demon dragon clan's affairs?" Dahei rolled his eyes, and his expression became even more contemptuous.
You know nothing. Although Gu Qingxi's cultivation level was not very high, following her to eat and drink spicy food, life was as comfortable as it could be, and as happy as it could be. He
was many times stronger than the so-called Mahayana masters who lived on the taste of the Bigu Pills.
But he only needed to know about this. He would not tell the Nine Nether Dragon, otherwise he would come to compete for favor and grab the delicious food.
Well, he thought too much. He thought that all the monsters and divine beasts in the world were as greedy as him.
"What did you say!" The Nine Nether Dragon was really angry, and the dark flames in his eyes burned fiercely.
Although the Nine Nether Dragon was once a vassal of the Demon Dragon Clan, the gap in strength was not big.
Moreover, it had been practicing for ten thousand years, and its strength had already broken the limit of its own bloodline. The Demon Dragon in front of him looked huge, but it was still in the growth stage. If it were a human cultivator, it would be at most a half-grown teenager.
Even if it was the Demon Dragon King of the year, he would not dare to scold it in this tone, let alone call it a reptile, let alone a young boy?
"What are you yelling about? You're yelling in my territory. Are you tired of living?" Dahei stretched out his dragon claws and scratched his ears, saying impatiently.
"Your territory, you said this is your territory? Hahahaha..." The Nine Nether Dragon laughed wildly, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
Although this is a dragon tomb, don't forget that not only the magic dragons are from the dragon clan, but also the Nine Nether Dragons. The same blood flows in their bodies.
Moreover, this dragon tomb has been sealed for ten thousand years by Dugu Mucheng with a formation. No matter how you look at it, this should be their territory, not the territory of the half-grown magic dragon opposite.
I remember that a fellow tribe member accidentally broke through time and space and went to another world. He came back and told
them there was a strange creature in that world, called the middle school boy, whose thinking was clear and different from that of ordinary people.
Could it be that this is the rumored middle school boy?
"A mere junior dares to speak arrogantly in front of me, Tianyuan.
Today I will let you know what is strong and weak, noble and humble, and by the way, I will avenge the shame of my clan in the past." Soon, the Nine Nether Dragon put away the random thoughts in his mind and rushed towards Dahei with murderous intent.
Being expelled from the dragon clan by the Demon Dragon Clan in the past was a shame engraved in the souls of all the Nine Nether Dragons.
Unfortunately, the human-demon war broke out later, and the Demon Dragon Clan and the Nine Nether Dragons were destroyed one after another. Only a few tribes survived, but they hid in the remote and wild lands of the three continents and had no contact with each other. It didn't even have the opportunity to take revenge
. Today, it finally met a descendant of the Demon Dragon. Of course, it would not be merciful.
"Dahei, be careful!" Gu Qingxi looked solemn, and used all his strength to operate the skills and inject spiritual power into the Yafeng Immortal Sword.
Although Dahei's Demon Dragon bloodline is stronger than the Nine Nether Dragon, it can catch him off guard by surprise, just like using bloodline suppression to force him back just now.
But she also knew that Dahei was still in the growth stage, and his strength was far from comparable to that of the Nine Nether Dragon, which had practiced for tens of thousands of years. If they fought, his chances of winning would be slim.
Wenren Lanxing also saw this, and raised his sword again.
"I say, did you not understand what I meant?" Dahei suddenly said, looking at the Nine Nether Dragon as if he were looking at a fool.
"..." Although the Nine Nether Dragon thought that this was just a middle school boy... well, a middle school boy, it still felt uneasy when he was looked at like this.
Could it be that he had overlooked something?
Before it could figure out what it had overlooked, a dragon roar sounded, vast and distant, as if it came from ancient times, and the anger in it was overwhelming.
Then, the second dragon roar sounded, the same vast and distant, and the same anger.
Then, the third, fourth, and fifth roars...
In the dragon tomb, countless black dragon-shaped phantoms soared up, wandering in the sky and roaring. The whole world was shaken.
Waves of dragon pressure that could make everything submit also poured down.
The Nine Netherworld Dragon looked up in horror, and its lantern-like dragon eyes were wide open at the demon dragon! In the air, every dragon-shaped shadow was a demon dragon.
"Now you understand, this is the Demon Dragon's Tomb, my territory." Dahei said complacently.
Nonsense, do you think I'm blind? Can't you see that this is the Demon Dragon's Tomb? The Nine Netherworld Dragon felt that ten thousand grass mud horses were roaring through his heart.
Although the branches of the dragon clan are different, the residual soul dragon power left after death is no different. Even if there is a slight difference, only the descendants of the clan can sense it.
So it never thought that the dragon tomb it had found with great difficulty was actually the burial place of its mortal enemy.
Of course, it is said that when a person dies, the light goes out, and this is true for humans and dragons.
If no other demon dragons appear, this demon tomb will still protect him because of the same blood.
But if other dragons appear, the situation will of course be completely different.
One is a grandson or great-grandson, and the other is a distant cousin or great-great-grandson. If the two of them were fighting, who would you help? You
don't even need to think about this question, the answer is right in front of you.
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