Chapter 874: The True Dragon Descends

Thundered!

The power of the rage, like a raging wave, swept in all directions, forcing all the emperors around to stagger and retreat, and even those who couldn't dodge were knocked out of blood and flew over, and they were severely injured and unable to fight again.

Several of the weakest elders, if they were not for the help of their companions, would most likely be killed directly.

"Use the heritage of the clan to resist the master of this courtyard, and the blood will be cut off!"

The corner of Ao Kun's eyes twitched, and he didn't hesitate to drop a staff again.

"The Ao Kun thief has gone crazy, and he dares to attack the Protector Treasure that the Ancestor gave us, what are you still hesitating about?"

Ao Kuan also took out a dragon scale, not to be outdone, to resist the momentum of Ao Kun.

It's a pity that in exchange for the continuation of the clan's bloodline, many low-level tribes have already handed over the first holy dragon scales to the main clan to exchange for enough resources.

The old people gritted their teeth with hatred, and they were furious, but in the face of Ao Kun, who was infinitely close to the demi-saint, and even with the help of refining the Dragon Saint Relic, he was already able to exert the power of the demi-saint, and he still felt the overwhelming power of Mount Tai rushing towards him, and his heart trembled.

Roar!

Fortunately, with the howling of the yin wind, the countless resentful spirits that swarmed, like cats smelling fishy, pounced on the prosperous qi and blood in the dragon territory with their teeth and claws, and screamed and wailed one after another, which was the desperate tragedy of the first master clan!

"Rescue quickly!"

Ao Kun's face was as cold as a ghost, and he casually smashed a resentful spirit with a terrifying breath with a cane, but his eyes were like poisonous snakes, staring at Wu Ming with great resentment.

In this situation, even if the rebellion is suppressed, the vitality of a main clan will be greatly damaged, and it will no longer be able to control the Dragon Saint Relic, and the right to speak will be greatly reduced, and it will be difficult to fight for more benefits after attaching to the barbarians.

All of this is thanks to Wu Ming.

"Clan elders, don't be deceived by this fang, you wait and see how ruthless he is, he actually colluded with resentful spirits to destroy the entire Dragon Realm, this is to cut off the Dragon Saint's relics, how vicious is his intentions?"

Jin Qing couldn't intervene, he shouted on the side, and asked everyone to protect and retreat to the side, even he didn't expect that Wu Ming was so ruthless that he had the ability to destroy the Dragon Realm barrier and let the resentful spirits come to relieve the siege.

"Hehe, all the clan elders, who harmed the selfish refining of the Dragon Saint Relic, and harmed your tribe to be almost cut off? Who colluded with foreign tribes to recognize the thief as his father, forget his ancestors, and go to the enemy barbarians to drive pigs and dogs? Who caused the ancestral hall of the ancestors and wanted to use the murderous soldiers who killed the ancestors? Who is it...... If you want to use this method, you have no way out?"

Wu Ming's voice was low, spreading throughout the entire Dragon Realm, making those who had doubts gradually look firm, and the thought of hating the enemy rose.

With so many things happening, it doesn't matter who destroys the Dragon Realm, only the inheritance of the clan is the top priority, and Ao Kun and others, the culprits who play them as fools and the tribe is almost cut off, are obviously not the first choice.

Even if Wu Ming is not the best choice, but he occupies the name of righteousness and is the envoy of the Dragon Clan, no matter how you look at it, it is better than taking refuge in the barbarians!

"You ......"

Jin Qing was dumbfounded, he didn't expect Wu Ming's big hat to be buckled back, but he couldn't find a reason to refute it.

Whoever asked Wu Ming to ask three questions before was true, but everyone has a suspicious heart, once they commit this disease, they will turn their minds more, and the result is that under the preconceived idea, they directly identified the murderer as Jinqing and others.

"Brothers, it's not about who destroyed the Dragon Realm barrier now, the important thing is to resist the invasion of resentful spirits and keep the Dragon Realm!"

Seeing that it was getting more and more chaotic, countless resentful spirits were like entering a no-man's land, wantonly devouring the blood of the clansmen, and the voice of Ao Heng, the patriarch of the second tribe, trembled.

Several clan elders under the jurisdiction of the second department hesitated slightly, but they did not stop, but looked at Ao Lu and then at Wu Ming, obviously thinking that this Long Xiang envoy, who was not afraid of Ao Kun and other elders, would have an idea.

"Huh!"

Wu Ming's cold eyes swept over some of the elite young emperors of the main clan who were still besieging Ao Lu and others, and his meaning was self-evident.

"Please also ask the master to focus on the overall situation!"

Ao Heng and Seventh Elder Ao Peng glanced at each other and arched their hands in unison.

"You ...... Hmph!"

Ao Kun showed murderous intentions, but he also knew that this was not the time for infighting, but he didn't want to let Wu Ming and the others go like this.

"Elders, without further ado, I'd better hurry to the sacrificial ancestral hall and ask for the Holy Will to avoid small destruction, then it's too late!"

Wu Ming raised his arms and shouted, which shocked the spirits of all the elders standing on this side, and they all made a move, helping each other left and right, resisting the attack of the resentful spirits and an elite emperor while rushing to the ancestral hall with all their might.

"No!"

Jin Qing's face changed slightly, and he said urgently, "Courtyard master, Brother Yelu is collecting the heavy treasure lost by the barbarians, as long as this treasure is in hand, it can be used as a meeting gift to meet the barbarian saints, if there is a mistake, once the saints are angry, ......"

Although he didn't finish speaking, everyone understood that Jin Qing would never want to see Wu Ming to make trouble, at least he would not let him have the slightest opportunity to take away the Dragon Fall Sword, even if his own side had an advantage.

Throughout Wu Ming's past, countless times out of adversity, the hole cards seem to be exhausted, but in fact they are often unexpected, and the opponents are numb to the overturn, and Jinqing does not want to take any risks.

The old clansmen's eyes erupted into flames, and they glared angrily at Jin Qing, Ao Kun and the others, these words were tantamount to not telling themselves, and the people who destroyed the Dragon Realm were exactly what they arranged.

Wu Ming held back a smile and secretly discussed with Ku Ye how to act.

"In the current situation, it seems that most of the Dragon Saint's will is due to the exhaustion of the power of the Origin, and the remnants of the seven main veins have different intentions, resulting in the power of the past is not what it used to be, only by gathering the power of the ministers and elders, then you will use the Dragon Saint's Seal to mobilize the Dragon Saint's will, and you will definitely be able to suppress the rebellion in one fell swoop!"

Kuye said.

"Elders, hurry to the ancestral hall, Mr. Sacrifice, this envoy will ask for an edict from the Dragon Festival to help the Dragon Saint recover, and then the rebellion can be killed!"

Wu Minglang said.

"Kill!"

The spirits of the elders were shocked, and they rushed to kill with all their strength again.

"Look for death!"

Ao Kun wanted to make a move, but was blocked by countless resentful spirits who swarmed in, it was really his own qi and blood that was too strong, and under the knowledge of resentment, he was like a bright light in the dark night, and in desperation, he had to shout loudly, "Ao Heng, Ao Peng, what are you still doing in a daze? Now, is there still room for turning? If you continue to hesitate, the destruction of our clan is imminent, and we are all sinners of the Dragon Saint lineage, how can we go to see our ancestors and ancestors?"

"Whoa!"

Ao Heng and the others sighed secretly, and after a little hesitation, they struck again, causing Ao Lu and the others to move much faster, doubling the danger, and even two elders had to use the Dragon Saint Ancestor Scale to resist.

"It seems that you are determined to be a pig and dog for the barbarians, and you have turned your back on the dragon clan!"

Wu Ming said coldly.

"Hmph, those who know the times are Junjie, not to mention that there is nothing wrong with becoming a member of the barbarians, after all, the master of the courtyard can lead a lineage and become the Jiaoban Dragon Department, and then it can become a bridge between the dragon clan and the barbarians, and form an alliance to share the great cause, and in the future, the first holy incense will be prosperous and immortal, which is a great good thing!"

Jin Qinglang said.

"It's just a miscellaneous fish like you that you will recognize the thief as your father and say it is so high-sounding!"

Wu Ming pouted disdainfully, looked indifferently at Ao Kun who was speechless, and said, "This envoy announced as a dragon envoy that Ao Kun betrayed the dragon clan, his heart can be punished, none of the tribes repented, and the clan should be destroyed, and the rest of the tribes, if they have the heart of repentance, they can be surrounded and killed, if they don't obey, don't blame the envoy for not being predictable, under the order of the Dragon Festival, turn into powder!"

"Hahaha, don't be alarmist here, if it was before, this king would still be a little jealous, but now the dragon saint will not come out, with your strength, you will never be able to exchange the dragon festival order out of thin air under the isolation of Tianque Tower, not to mention, this king has the dragon scales given by his father, and the identity of the dragon envoy has suppressed others, but he can't suppress this king!"

Jin Qing laughed mockingly, holding the dragon scales high, and the aura emanating from them not only greatly reduced the pressure on the clansmen who were oppressed by the dragon seal, but even forced many resentful spirits to be unable to approach.

"You have calculated very clearly, but have you ever thought about it, once the Dragonfall Sword leaves the Dragon Realm, the space here will collapse, and there will be no eggs under the nest?"

Wu Ming smiled lightly.

The old man's expressions changed wildly, and they couldn't help but tremble at the thought of such a terrible result.

"Don't worry, as long as the Dragon Fall Sword is born, Emperor Yelu will be able to communicate with the barbarian saints, and then he can forcibly open the Tianque Tower in advance and pick us up!"

Now, Jinqing has nothing to hide, and this is also the strategy he and Yelu Chongguang made after meeting the person who went out of the Dragon Saint's relic, "And you...... Surely death!"

"Virtuous nephew, rest assured, this fang's intentions are sinister, extremely vicious, harming our clan, and causing such a big disaster, the old man will let him die without a whole body, and only then can he relieve the hatred in his heart!"

Ao Kun assured.

"The master of the courtyard can rest assured, this time you have won back the lost treasure of the barbarians, you have made great contributions, you will definitely get the preferential treatment of the barbarians at that time, the territory of the Jin Kingdom is vast, you can choose any place, you can let the nobles recuperate, even if it doesn't work, as long as you swallow up the Eastern Song Dynasty, if you want a state, it is not a problem!"

Jin Qing talked eloquently, as if he had won the battle.

The faces of the elders were extremely miserable, and Ao Hai and the others looked complicated, although there was a foothold, which was something that the Dragon Saint Relic could only dream of, but it was not a legitimate way to sell their ancestors and turn their backs on their bloodline identities in exchange.

"It seems that you are not stupid, you are not stupid, you can think of such a thoughtful excuse in such a short time, it's a pity...... You are not a dragon envoy, I don't know what the dragon seal given by the real dragon is. ”

Wu Ming twisted his eyebrows and pondered for a while, suddenly grinned lightly, slowly squatted down, his left hand was on the ground, and a circle of golden and jade-colored brilliance flashed with a mighty dragon power.

"Do you want to ......"

Jin Qing was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed wildly.

Buzz!

Before the words fell, the dragon seal turned into a ball of golden light gushing out, as if it had come to life, and the wind rose, instantly turning into a ten-zhang golden dragon, roaring and rushing into the ground.

"I'm afraid you don't know yet, the true dragon half-saint who fell here is the bloodline of the East China Sea Dragon Clan, in other words, it is also the ancestor who gave me the Dragon Seal!"

Wu Ming smiled contemptuously and recited the sacrificial text in pure dragon language, "The real dragon has descended into the world!"

"Stop him, he's going to ......"

Before Jin Qing finished speaking, he saw the golden dragon that poured into the ground roaring out, rushing into the sky in an instant, agitating in a radius, the golden light fell like rain, and countless resentful spirits wailed bitterly, melting like snow in the sun.