Elder Bai of the Dragon Clan was so vicious that he provoked the entire Dragon Clan to oppose the Red Squirrel with just a few words.
What he meant was that red squirrels were the scourge that would bring misfortune to the dragon clan.
This concerns the survival of the entire race, so how should the tribesmen choose? This is obvious.
Lai Siyu and others who were sitting in the dragon carriage watching the excitement were also worried about the red squirrel. No one even noticed that their hands were clenched tightly at the same time.
Elder Qing and Elder Yin, who were pulling the cart, were filled with indignation. Mu Lingxiao had already explained the situation to them after they were contracted. Coupled with Mu Lingxiao's identity, the two dragons believed Murong Xiao's statement without a doubt.
In other words, the current Dragon King deliberately fabricated those rumors just to confuse his people for the throne.
Now Elder Bai is helping the Dragon King and inciting his clansmen to kill the Dragon King who truly inherits the legacy.
"You can't do this! Hong Hong is the king who possesses the true dragon heritage."
"That's right! You can't be fooled by Lao Bai. Killing the true Dragon King who carries the inheritance is the true doom of the dragon clan!"
Elder Qing and Elder Yin shouted hurriedly. They were really anxious because they saw real murderous intent in the eyes of their tribesmen!
"If we really kill the King of Inheritance, then the divine fire of our dragon clan will dissipate forever. Without the divine fire, the dragon clan may become a monster."
"Yes, Lao Qing is right! For these past million years, our dragon clan has not had a king who can inherit the divine fire. How badly have we been bullied by the Twelve Temples?
Guarding the gates of the Twelve Main Gods' Temples and serving as their cart pullers...
Our dragon clan's territory is shrinking, and I'm sure everyone feels very frustrated."
After hearing the old man's words, the hostility in the eyes of the dragon cultivators dissipated a little, and there was some struggle and entanglement in their eyes when they looked at the red squirrel.
Elder Yin was right. Over the past million years, the dragon clan had been squeezed by the Twelve Temples, their living space had become smaller and smaller, and their status in the divine world had become lower and lower.
Elder Bai didn't allow them to continue talking. He gave an order and attacked the red squirrel first.
The thousand Dragon Guards under his command also attacked at the same time.
For a moment, the gorgeous magic made it impossible to open one's eyes, and the colorful light buried everything.
The thunder in the void and the dense electric grid, all of these can destroy the planet in an instant.
Although the dragon car had a defensive formation that the red squirrel and the little yellow book did not know, it was still shaking violently under the fierce attack from the outside world, as if it was about to shatter.
The red squirrel was in the center of the attack and no one knew what had happened to it.
Tens of thousands of Dragon Clan cultivators were also watching the void with mixed emotions. The words of Elder Bai, Elder Qing, and Elder Yin were also clashing in their minds. Sometimes one prevailed, sometimes the other, leaving them unable to make a decision. All they could do now was wait and see what would happen.
The Divine Dragon Guards are quite powerful, and each of them is a dragon cultivator at the god level. When thousands of dragon cultivators at the god level attack at the same time, it is not just a matter of destroying the world.
The hearts of the people in the dragon clan were in their throats. They were extremely conflicted. Because of the fear of the unknown, they didn't know whether they should kill the red dragon, nor did they know whether they could bear the consequences after killing the red dragon.
However, they also did not dare to acknowledge the Red Dragon. After all, the legend that had lasted for millions of years was still ringing in their ears.
What's more, all the tenth sons who appeared before had caused the dragon clan to be thrown into chaos, and all of them were violent and cruel, and would beat their clansmen to death if they were not satisfied.
The possibilities mentioned by Elder Qing, Captain Battalion Commander, and Elder Bai were all possibilities they did not want to see.
No one wants to face the risk of genocide, let alone a race as ancient as the dragon clan.
Some people even thought that if the Red Dragon was really the destined king, then no matter how terrifying the attack he faced today, he should survive.
If he died here, it would mean that although he had the inheritance, he still did not have the king's mandate. In this way, it seemed that the problem before them was solved, and they only needed to wait for the next king of the inheritance to appear.
Suddenly, a scream pierced the sky.
The Dragon Guards suddenly stopped, the electric waves in the sky gradually dissipated, and all the magical attacks turned into smoke.
A white dragon, no, a pitch-black dragon, was caught in the claws of a red squirrel like a dead snake.
It was like a rag, floating in the wind in the void, without even the strength to struggle.
"Go on!" The red squirrel threw the black dragon towards the dragon car and shouted with some pride.
Mu Lingxiao jumped out of the dragon carriage, his hands frequently pointed into the void, and blood-red rays of light sank into the black dragon's body.
Then he raised his hand and touched the black dragon. The burnt black armor on the black dragon fell off, revealing bright red flesh.
There was a struggle in the Black Dragon's eyes. He was unwilling and he didn't want to, but at the same time he was helpless.
Murong Xiao snapped his fingers, and a hazy white light turned into an arc in the void and fell into the dragon's slightly opened mouth.
Afterwards, under the astonished gaze of Zhonglong, the bloody dragon actually grew pieces of snow-white scales at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The dragon, which was pitch black before, returned to normal in just a dozen breaths.
But now the white dragon has become Mu Lingxiao's contracted pet.
Sleepyhead ran over and put shackles on the white dragon, so now the two dragons pulling the cart became three dragons.
Thousands of Dragon Guards were struck by the backlash of the spell, and the pages of the pornographic book flipped proudly above Red Squirrel's head, but they were not affected by the divine fire. This was because Red Squirrel showed mercy, and her divine fire only addressed Elder Bai.
Lai Siyu, Mengqin and the others now understood that although the red squirrel's cultivation was not high, given his special inheritance, he was the nemesis of all dragons.
In other words, this is the true power of the Dragon King.
Inheritance is a truly magical thing. It may not be very powerful when traveling outside, but it is fatal to the people of the same tribe.
Such inheritance is actually a kind of protection for the heir, because the heir has to grow up step by step, and such inheritance can ensure that he will not be bullied by his clan members during his growth process.
Since the current Dragon King is the only dragon elder who knows about the legacy of the ancient war, all the dragons will believe the rumors he made up about the tenth son.
Furthermore, he deliberately raised the tenth child, who had just hatched, astray, making the owner completely disgusted with him and believing him to be the scourge of the dragon clan. Once he had achieved his goal, he sought to exploit the trust the tenth child had in him and eliminate him.
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