A hundredfold return: creating an Eternal Family

On a huge island in the endless sea, there is an ancient and solemn Dragon King Palace.

Here gathers the highest power and wisdom of the entire dragon clan.

Inside the palace, the huge pillars are carved with ancient dragon totems, symbolizing power and glory.

A huge bead with a mysterious glow is hung on the top of the palace, as if it has condensed the essence of heaven and earth for countless years.

In this solemn Dragon King Palace, Dragon King Ao Shizun sits on the throne, exuding a majesty that people dare not look directly at. His eyes are as deep as the sea, as if he can see through everything.

On both sides of him, there stand the patriarchs of various dragon tribes, each of whom has the characteristics of their own tribe, and their temperaments are either noble, mysterious, or domineering.

At this time, the chief of the Silver Dragon Clan, Ao Xinhai, stood up. His voice was clear and powerful, echoing throughout the hall.

"Your Majesty, although the Black Dragon Clan is a piece of cake for the entire Dragon Clan, now the Black Dragon Clan only has one elder, Ao Yaoguang, who is about to die, and is a strong man in the early stage of the Demon Saint. It is time for the Black Dragon Clan to elect a new chief."

His words caused a low voice of discussion.

The chiefs present all knew that the Black Dragon Clan had always been the strong ones among the Dragon Clan, but now its strength is much less than before.

Immediately afterwards, the chief of the Green Dragon Clan, Ao Xu, also stood up to speak, with an imperceptible worry in his voice;

"Your Majesty, I think what Chief Ao Xinhai said makes some sense."

Dragon Emperor Ao Shizun listened to the discussion of his chiefs. There was no change on his face, but he was already thinking about countermeasures in his heart.

He knew that the decline of the Black Dragon Clan was good, after all, Ao Gutian's prestige in the Dragon Clan was getting higher and higher in the past hundred years.

"Chiefs, I have heard your suggestions."

Long Huang Ao Shi Zun finally spoke, his voice was like the sound of an ancient bell, full of majesty and decisiveness.

Long Huang Ao Shi Zun sat on the throne, his eyes shifted from one chief to another, he knew that this was a critical moment, and he still had to choose a new chief of the Black Dragon Clan.

"Who do you think should be the chief of the Black Dragon Clan now?"

Long Huang Ao Shi Zun's voice was calm and firm, he needed to listen to the opinions of every tribe to make the best decision.

At this time, Ao Xinhai, the chief of the Silver Dragon Clan, stood up, his silver scales shining in the sun;

"Your Majesty, I think the second elder of the Black Dragon Clan, Ao Muya, is suitable."

His words caused a low voice of discussion.

The chiefs present all knew that this was a sensitive and important topic.

However, Ao Xu, the leader of the Qinglong clan, did not agree with this proposal. His brows were furrowed. "Your Majesty, I don't agree with the proposal of Ao Xinhai. I seem to remember that the second elder of the Black Dragon clan seems to be only at the peak of the demon quasi-saint level. How can he take on the important task of the leader of the clan!" Ao Xinhai seemed a little unhappy when he heard this. He retorted;

"Hmph, does Ao Xu have any better suggestions?!"

The scene was silent for a while, and everyone was waiting for Ao Xu's answer.

Finally, Ao Xu raised his head. There was an imperceptible worry in his voice, but it was full of determination;

"Your Majesty, I think that Ao Yaoguang, the great elder of the Black Dragon clan, should temporarily serve as the leader of the Black Dragon clan. After Ao Muya, the second elder of the Black Dragon clan, is promoted to the demon saint level, he will pass the throne to him."

Dragon Emperor Ao Shizun listened to the discussion of his clan leaders. There was no change on his face, but he was already thinking about countermeasures in his heart. He knew that although he did not want the Black Dragon clan to be too strong,

"Call Ao Muya up first."

Ao Shizun's voice was calm and firm. He wanted to see the details of the second elder of the Black Dragon Clan in person.

As Ao Shizun's order was passed down, not long after, a middle-aged man of the Black Dragon Clan who exuded the aura of a half-step quasi-demon saint appeared in the hall.

His face was a little gloomy, but his attitude was extremely respectful.

This man was Ao Muya, the second elder of the Black Dragon Clan.

"Ao Muya, I pay my respects to His Majesty the Dragon Emperor and to all the clan leaders."

Ao Muya first bowed to the Dragon Emperor Ao Shizun, and then saluted respectfully to the clan leaders of each clan.

"Well, not bad, you know how to be humble."

Ao Shizun nodded, and a hint of recognition flashed in his eyes.

I think it's a good idea to let Ao Muya be the clan leader of the Black Dragon Clan. "

At this time, many dragon clan leaders began to express their support after seeing Ao Muya's attitude.

Because they knew that Ao Muya was a coward and easier to control than Ao Gutian's belligerent character.

After all, when Ao Gutian was alive, he looked down on everyone except His Majesty the Dragon Emperor and Ao Wudi, the strongest man of the Dark Gold Dragon Clan.

"Your Majesty, I think that although Ao Muya's strength is not yetHe has reached the level of Demon Saint, but his wisdom and strategy are extraordinary. If he can serve as the leader of the Black Dragon Clan, he will be able to stabilize the emotions within the clan and bring new development to the Black Dragon Clan. "

A tribal leader stood up to support Ao Muya, and his words were full of affirmation. "That's right, Your Majesty, although Ao Muya is not the strongest, he has enough ability to lead the Black Dragon Clan.

Moreover, his personality is more suitable for stabilizing the situation at this moment." Another chief also echoed.

When the elders were discussing the future of the Black Dragon Clan, suddenly, a deafening dragon roar came from the sky, shocking the entire Dragon King Palace.

A 30,000-meter-long dark gold black dragon exuding the aura of the early stage of the Demon Saint appeared above the palace, and its dragon eyes flashed with angry flames.

"Ao Shizun, come out! "

Long Aotian's voice was like thunder, directly hitting the hearts of every clan leader. The clan leaders present were shocked by this roar. They couldn't believe that someone dared to call the Dragon Emperor by his name.

In an instant, all the clan leaders walked out of the hall, ready to fight this bold challenger. However, when they saw the huge dark gold dragon in the sky, their steps stopped involuntarily.

As the elite of the dragon clan, they naturally knew the powerful reputation of the dark gold dragon clan. This is a terrifying race that can defeat the majority with fewer people and challenge higher levels.

What's more, the first strongman of the dark gold dragon clan, Ao Wudi, is a strongman who is half a step away from the quasi-demon emperor. Even the Dragon Emperor Ao Shizun may not be able to deal with it easily.

"We haven't seen this dark gold dragon before?

" An elderly clan leader whispered doubtfully, his eyes full of vigilance. "Indeed, the number of dark gold dragons is rare, and we should all know them.

But I have never seen this dragon. "

Another clan leader was also puzzled. Long Aotian's eyes swept over the clan leaders below, and his heart was filled with anger and disappointment.

He knew that many of these clan leaders had been friends of his father, but now they turned a blind eye to the crisis of the Black Dragon Clan.

"I am Long Aotian, the son of Aogutian. Today, I am not here to challenge, I am here to find the truth!

"Long Aotian's voice sounded again, and this time, his tone was filled with an unquestionable majesty.

The clan leaders looked at each other, and they finally realized that this dark gold dragon they had never met was actually the son of Aogutian, a legendary figure of the Black Dragon Clan.

For a moment, the atmosphere became more complicated and tense.

"Hey, when did my Dark Gold Dragon Clan have another master of the early stage of the Demon Saint? "

The man's voice was full of teasing. He was the strongest man of the Dark Gold Dragon Clan - Ao Wudi.

Ao Wudi's eyes fell on Long Aotian, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. Then, he turned to the Dragon Emperor Ao Shizun and said simply and politely;

"Hello, Your Majesty."

"Wudi is too polite."

Ao Shizun responded, with an imperceptible respect in his voice.

After all, Ao Wudi was a half-step quasi-demon emperor, and even the Dragon Emperor had to give him enough courtesy.

Long Aotian was alert when he saw this. He knew how strong Ao Wudi was. He said coldly; "I say again, I am not from the Dark Gold Dragon Clan. I just evolved into the Dark Gold Dragon Clan occasionally. I am Long Aotian, the son of Ao Gutian, the patriarch of the Black Dragon Clan! "

Ao Wudi raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and his eyes looked at Long Aotian, as if he was evaluating his strength and potential. After a moment, he said lightly;

"So that's it. I didn't expect that there is a person like you in the Black Dragon Clan, but since you are already a member of the Dark Gold Dragon Clan, why are you still obsessed with your past identity?"

A trace of determination flashed in Long Aotian's eyes, and he announced loudly;

"Because I want to clear my father's name! I want to find out the truth, why did my father suffer such a disaster!"

Ao Wudi looked at Long Aotian, and seemed a little surprised by his persistence.

He whispered:

"Young man, the truth is sometimes crueler than lies. Are you sure you are ready to face it?"

Long Aotian nodded firmly, and there was no trace of retreat in his eyes.

He knew that this was the road he had to take, and no matter how many difficulties and obstacles there were ahead, he would not give up.

"Humph, based on your one-sided words, you want me to believe that you are the son of Aogutian? Ridiculous! Take him down, and I will clear your name after I investigate. "

There was an unquestionable majesty in the voice of Dragon Emperor Ao Shizun.

He seemed to be hiding something, and following his order, all the dragon clan leaders immediately took action.

"Boy, let's see if your strength is as hard as your mouth!"

The chief of the sub-dragon clan said sarcastically, and his figure first changed into his original form, and a huge sub-dragon flew into the air.The dragon's might was everywhere.

Following closely, the four powerful demon saints in the early stage, namely the Red Dragon Clan Chief, the Red Dragon Clan Chief, the White Dragon Clan Chief, and the Blue Dragon Clan Chief, also transformed into their original forms. Their dragon bodies were huge, emitting a powerful aura, and they surrounded Long Aotian.

The two powerful demon saints in the middle stage, namely the Silver Dragon Clan Chief and the Azure Dragon Clan Chief, were not to be outdone. Their dragon bodies were even bigger and their power was even more terrifying. They surrounded them from another direction.

Ao Wudi chose to watch from the side, with curiosity and evaluation flashing in his eyes. He also wanted to know whether this young man who called himself Long Aotian could really defeat the seven powerful dragons with the strength of the early stage demon saint.

Long Aotian stood in the encirclement, and there was no fear in his eyes, only firmness and determination.

He knew that this would be a tough battle, but he had to prove himself and clear his father's name. "Come on!" Long Aotian shouted, and his body began to change. Dark golden dragon scales covered his whole body, and the 30,000-meter dark golden dragon body shone brightly in the sun.

His dragon eyes were full of fighting spirit.

The moment Long Aotian turned into a dark golden dragon, the world seemed to be shaken. His dragon body was like a moving mountain, and every step was full of endless majesty and power.

The chief of the sub-dragon clan took the lead, and his attack was like thunder and lightning, but in Long Aotian's eyes, these attacks were just slow waves, and he easily dodged them.

The fire breath of the chief of the dragon clan was enough to burn everything, but when it touched Long Aotian's dark golden dragon scales, it seemed to be absorbed by a more powerful force and turned into invisible.

The magma impact of the chief of the red dragon clan, the ice confinement of the chief of the white dragon clan, and the lightning whip of the chief of the blue dragon clan, these elemental powers were ineffective in front of Long Aotian, and his body seemed to be able to resist all elemental powers in the world.

The power of the middle-stage demon saints of the Silver Dragon Clan and the Blue Dragon Clan was even more terrifying. Their attacks were endless, trying to overwhelm Long Aotian with numbers and strength.

However, Long Aotian showed extraordinary skills and tactical wisdom in the battle. He did not take these attacks head-on, but cleverly used the environment and the power of the enemy to fight back.

The battle lasted for a while, and Long Aotian became more and more courageous, and his dragon power began to suppress the surrounding clan leaders.

Every collision and every claw swing carried a soul-shaking power. Not only did he resist the attacks of the seven clan leaders by himself, but at a certain moment, he successfully repelled the Silver Dragon Clan Clan leader, causing him to fall awkwardly on the square in front of the temple. Ao Wudi watched from the side, and a hint of recognition flashed in his eyes.

Long Aotian's performance exceeded his expectations. This young dark gold dragon not only has powerful strength, but also has an innate fighting talent.

Finally, in a powerful shock wave, Long Aotian successfully repelled all seven clan leaders. They could not compete with him in strength, and even less in skills. Long Aotian stood in front of the temple, a layer of golden light rose from his huge dragon body, and his eyes were directed at Long Huang Ao Shi Zun, as if waiting for an explanation, a truth. Huang Ao Shi Zun was silent for a moment, and he finally realized that he could no longer suppress the matter. There was a hint of helplessness in his voice;

"Long Aotian, you won"

"But do you think that my dragon clan's foundation is just like this?! Hahaha, ridiculous"

Seeing this, Long Huang Ao Shi Zun knew that ordinary means could no longer subdue this young dark gold dragon. He took a deep breath, and his voice rolled like thunder;

"Where is the elder of the Golden Dragon Clan!" As Ao Shizun shouted, a deep and ancient breath came from the depths of the Dragon King Palace."

Nine elders walked out slowly, their steps were steady, and every step seemed to contain endless power.

These are the nine elders who transformed from golden dragons into five-clawed golden dragons. They are the true foundation of the Golden Dragon Clan and the important support for Dragon Emperor Ao Shizun to sit firmly on the throne. "We are waiting!"

The nine elders responded in unison, and their voices were like bells, echoing throughout the Dragon King Palace.

"Take this boy down!"

Ao Shizun ordered the nine elders, with a hint of unquestionable coldness in his tone.

"Yes! "

Nine elders stood up in response, and their bodies began to change, turning into nine 50,000-meter-long five-clawed golden dragons.

These golden dragons were much larger than Long Aotian, their dragon scales shone with dazzling golden light, and their dragon power was so great that it seemed to be able to crush the world.

Long Aotian faced the siege of the nine elders without any fear.

There was war burning in his dragon eyes, and his body swelled again, ready to meet this unprecedented challenge.

"Come on, let me see the true foundation of the Golden Dragon Clan!"

Long Aotian's voice was like a giant drum, stirring the hearts of every dragon present.

The nine-headed five-clawed golden dragons roared deafeningly, and their attacks came almost at the same time. Each golden dragon had at least the power of a mid-stage demon saint.

The sky was filled with the golden tracks they crossed, and Long Aotian shuttled through them. His dark golden dragon body was particularly eye-catching in the golden light.

The battle became extremely fierce, and Long Aotian showed his true strength. Every time he swung his claws, he brought destructive power, and every collision made the air tremble.

However, the nine elders had more combat experience. They cooperated tacitly, and the offensive was continuous, as if forming an invisible net, gradually trapping Long Aotian.

As time went on, Long Aotian gradually felt the pressure, but his eyes were still firm.

He knew that at this moment, it was not only for his father's reputation, but also for the future of the entire black dragon clan.

"No matter what the outcome is, I will not back down!"

Long Aotian told himself silently in his heart, his dragon body shone with unyielding light amidst the siege of the nine clan elders.