"Please, Dragon Lord, make your move!"
...
When has the Meng family ever suffered such a blow?
Many people didn't even know the ins and outs of the matter, or what had happened; they were suddenly surprised to find that a fight had broken out outside.
They watched helplessly as the Meng family's guards suffered a crushing defeat, and the usually powerful elders fell one by one.
They were both horrified and desperate, and now that they had a chance to turn things around, they would naturally bet everything on it.
Honghua Longjun nodded in satisfaction, then grinned and looked at Zu'an: "Boy, I didn't want to bully the weak, but the Meng family's offer was too high. Meeting me today is just your misfortune."
He had also noticed the fight the other side had just fought; it was nothing more than a petty squabble between weak humans.
Compared to the noble dragon race, they are far inferior.
Dragons are not only physically strong, but also have extremely high elemental resistance.
Even if you just stand there and let human cultivators of the same level attack you, you'll only feel a tickle.
Moreover, he possesses the most noble and powerful bloodline among the dragons; his father was the previous Dragon King—though an unacknowledged illegitimate son.
That old man really loved to sow his seed, and he would favor any species that were beautiful.
He was one of them, but when he eagerly returned to the Dragon Clan, he was greeted not with cheers and laughter, but with disdain and disdain.
During that time, he was bullied a lot by his own kind, and eventually he couldn't stay in the dragon clan anymore and was expelled from the dragon clan.
He wandered the world and became a rogue cultivator, so his strength naturally increased very slowly.
In a later crisis, he was seriously injured and almost died on the spot.
Fortunately, the head of the Meng family happened to be passing by and saved his life.
Out of gratitude, he signed a contract with the other party to protect his descendants three times.
As time flew by, the head of the Meng family died, and countless other family heads came and went afterward, which he could no longer recall.
However, the Meng family also became increasingly powerful, and the resources they could offer him also increased.
Perhaps stimulated by abundant rare and precious treasures, he awakened the purest bloodline of a golden dragon one day.
His strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and in recent years his heart has begun to stir.
He can finally complete the contract and return to the Dragon Clan to settle the score with those who bullied him back then.
Then I punched and kicked myself, suppressing the entire clan. Everyone knelt to welcome me, shouting:
"The three-thousand-year period has come to an end. We respectfully welcome the Dragon King back to his throne!"
The prettiest dragon girl, and the mermaid princess... they're all mine.
Just imagining that scene made him grin from ear to ear.
Zuan looked at the dragon with some confusion. Was this guy alright? Why did he suddenly start grinning like an idiot?
Thinking of his friendship with Shang Liuyu, Zu'an didn't want to go too far, so he suggested, "How about this, I'll kill them twice, and you'll save them twice. That will also fulfill the contract, how about it?"
Meng Jing's eyes widened in shock. "How could this be?"
However, a worry crept into his heart. This was indeed a solution, but what if the Dragon King actually listened to it?
"Dragon Lord, do not listen to this boy's sweet talk. He's only saying this because he's afraid..."
Honghua Dragon Lord snorted coldly: "Do you think I don't know?"
Then, staring at Zu'an, he said, "What do you take me for? I received great kindness from the ancestors of the Meng family and have been worshipped by the Meng family for over a thousand years. If I were to take such a shortcut, wouldn't that corrupt my Dao heart?"
Meng Jing was almost moved to tears. He used to scoff at the idea of repaying kindness, but he never expected to be saved by this.
At this moment, Honghua Longjun stared at Zu'an and sneered, "You brat, you killed so many members of the Meng family and even impersonated the Demon Regent to fool me. Today, even a god couldn't save you, I'm telling you!"
"Who do you think you are?" Zu'an looked at him suspiciously.
Has this guy lost his mind? Although he is very powerful now, he is only stronger than a Grandmaster. He might be able to fight against some people who have just entered the Earth Immortal realm, but he will most likely lose. He is absolutely no match for people like Zhao Hao, the Demon Emperor, and the High Priest. Even if a god came, he couldn't save him...
Honghua Longjun had only intended to show off casually, but he hadn't expected the other party to take it so seriously. Feeling humiliated, he flew into a rage:
"You brat, you're asking for it!"
The rage value from Lord Honghua is +999 +999 +999...
As he spoke, a terrifying dragon's might spread out.
The entire Meng family lay trembling on the ground, and even their pet spirit beasts prostrated themselves on the ground, excrement and urine all over the place.
He awakened the purest royal bloodline of the dragon race, giving him a natural advantage over most living beings.
Many experts from various families who were about to arrive stopped in their tracks. They were affected by this oppressive aura even from such a distance. If that guy from Zu'an were to face it head-on, he probably wouldn't even be able to stand up right now.
At that moment, a roar like a dragon echoed from the Meng family: "How could you... This is impossible!"
Zuan stood calmly in the middle of the field, as if nothing had happened.
Whether it's the Phoenix Intent in the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra he cultivates, or the grade of other divine skills, they are no lower than those of the Golden Dragon Clan.
Moreover, given his current cultivation level, unless Zhao Hao, the Demon Emperor, is resurrected, or those beings in the great tomb suddenly emerge, he really has nothing to fear from anyone. The dragon's might of the other party naturally cannot affect him.
"That's it? Then it's my turn." After Zuan finished speaking, an even more terrifying pressure emanated from his body.
The hundred-foot-long dragon suddenly trembled and could no longer remain coiled on the tower. With a loud bang, it crashed heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.
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