"Let's keep these two elders."
Ye Changqing spoke calmly.
Upon hearing this, Ao Hai stomped his right foot and appeared in front of the four dragon geniuses in an instant like a cannonball.
With a punch, he threw out, and his energy and blood surged like a tide, rushing forward to kill.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Three pure-blooded dragons at the peak of the Hedao realm died instantly.
The prince of the True Dragon Clan barely dodged part of the punch.
But... when he wanted to escape, the Qilin Sword raised its body slightly, and a ray of brilliant sword light flashed.
The body was separated.
There is no hope of life anymore.
Upon seeing this, the second and third elders of the True Dragon Clan looked grim and ashen.
He looked at Ye Changqing with cold eyes.
"I don't know who you are, though."
"But... we are the core elders of the True Dragon Clan. We cannot possibly submit to a mere human like you!"
"Humanity, unworthy!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an ancient token floated in Ye Changqing's palm, with a lifelike dragon body carved on it.
Then... two faint streams of silver-white light flowed into the bodies of the two True Dragon Quasi-Emperors.
Their bodies trembled violently, and the feeling of suffocation made them almost desperate, as if they were on the verge of death.
After a moment, his vision became clear.
He knelt on one knee and swore an oath towards Ye Changqing.
"Ao Tianhong, Ao Tianyu, greetings to Master Changqing!"
"We are willing to climb mountains of swords and walk through seas of fire for you, and conquer the vast world!"
Ye Changqing nodded with satisfaction.
Su Xuan, Ji Yang and others who were standing by were stunned when they saw this scene.
I...fuck?
This prince of the emperor suddenly turned aside?
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