I, the Emperor of Heaven return

Zhu Rushuang looked up at the sky, and where his eyes fell, three bloody figures were imprisoned by the Dragon Refining Chain, dying.

These three figures were the three current Holy Dragon Envoys of the Dragon Clan!

Zhu Rushuang had a solemn look on his face, revealing suppressed anger, and then he moved the spear in his hand, and the Dragon Refining Chain was cut off.

Seeing this, Nie Tian moved his figure, and the Star Soul Wings behind him opened, catching the three Holy Dragon Envoys.

He was very careful and let the three Holy Dragon Envoys land steadily on the ground.

"Puff!" But Zhu Rushuang was at this moment, his body trembled, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Senior, are you okay?" Nie Tian frowned and asked nervously.

Zhu Rushuang did not speak, but just shook his head, his face was thin and pale, and the whole person was like a dead leaf in the wind, as if he would wither in the next moment.

Nie Tian's face was heavy. He could sense that Zhu Rushuang's bloodline had begun to collapse. If this situation continued, the latter would not be able to hold on for long.

Then, he looked at the three Holy Dragon Envoys and sized them up.

These were three old men with white hair and beards, like rotten wood in the wind. One could even smell the smell of decay on them.

They were the three Holy Dragon Envoys: Zhu Rong, the Holy Dragon Envoy of Taiwu, Zhu Wu, the Holy Dragon Envoy of Jiuyin, and Ying Qiongwu, the Holy Dragon Envoy of Wuyang.

The status of the Holy Dragon Envoys in the dragon clan was second only to the Dragon Emperor. It could be said that they were under one person and above ten thousand people.

But now, they were in such a mess, without any dignity at all.

Nie Tian looked at the three people, his face became even gloomier.

He had originally hoped that the three Holy Dragon Envoys could help turn the situation around, but now it seemed impossible.

The three Holy Dragon Envoys had almost been drained of their blood. Let alone fighting, it was a question whether they could survive.

Zhu Rushuang looked at the three people, her eyes trembling slightly, and finally fell on a tall old man, that was her father, Zhu Rong, the Great Witch Holy Dragon Envoy.

Father, but also the enemy who killed her husband and son!

"You, are here after all." Zhu Rong looked up at Zhu Rushuang, his eyes were vicissitudes, tears were streaming down his face, he spoke with difficulty, and there was a hint of relief on the corner of his mouth.

After he was imprisoned, the first person he thought of who could save him was Zhu Rushuang.

So he kept waiting, and finally, he came.

What he was waiting for was not to be rescued, but for a chance for father and daughter to reconcile.

"I am for the Dragon Clan, not for you." Zhu Rushuang said coldly.

Her expression was cold, but when she saw her old father being tortured into this state, her eyes clearly trembled.

She didn't expect that when she saw the person she hated most in her life, her heart would be touched like this.

"Shuang'er, you are still the same, you haven't changed." Zhu Rong smiled, kind and calm.

From childhood to adulthood, Zhu Rushuang has been very independent and strong, and has never disappointed his father.

"Don't call my name!" Zhu Rushuang suddenly lost control at this moment, her eyes were red and bloodshot, and she roared: "You don't deserve it!"

Long-term repression, long-term resentment, and long-term patience finally broke out at this moment.

Nie Tian was stunned. He didn't expect Zhu Rushuang's reaction to be so strong.

The other two holy dragon envoys, Zhu Wu and Ying Qiongwu, were also stunned, looking at Zhu Rushuang with horror.

Zhu Rong's reaction was very calm. He looked at Zhu Rushuang with a gloomy face and said: "I know you hate me, and you have reason to hate me. But I don't regret what happened at the beginning. If I were given another chance, I would still do it."

"Why?" Zhu Rushuang roared like crazy.

"Because I am the patriarch of the Bingyi tribe, because I am a member of the dragon tribe." Zhu Rong spoke solemnly, but under his resolute face, he could not hide a kind of sad sadness.

There is an ancient agreement between the angels and the dragons: intermarriage is prohibited between the two tribes. If anyone violates this agreement, the two tribes will punish them together!

Zhu Rushuang and Shengguang Yitian violated the agreement and married secretly, committing a taboo, which aroused the indignation of the two tribes and they must kill them.

Zhu Rong was helpless and took on huge pressure to kill Shengguang Yitian himself, which led to the blood feud between father and daughter today.

If Zhu Rong had not killed Shengguang Yitian at the beginning, there would be no Taiwu Bingyi tribe today.

Zhu Rong knew that he was wrong about what happened that day, but he had to do it.

He had no choice!

"You can kill Shengguang Yitian, but why did you kill our child?" Zhu Rushuang's eyes were bloodshot, bloody and murderous, and he roared like a beast.

If Zhu Rong had to kill Shengguang Yitian at the beginning, then why did he kill that child?

That was his grandson, a close relative, why couldn't he let him go?

Zhu Rong was silent for a long time.

His eyes slowly shed turbid tears, and the deep pupils seemed to hide the deepest secrets.

That child, who has the blood of both the angels and the dragons, is the real taboo and must not be allowed to live!

But Zhu Rong never mentioned these to Zhu Rushuang.

Some things, he chose to bear alone.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Seeing Zhu Rong silent, Zhu Rushuang roared again, and her blood-red eyes surged with cold murderous intent.

"Puff!" But the next moment, her face changed, and she spurted out a mouthful of blood, then her body shook and fell down.

"Shuang'er!" Zhu Rong's eyes trembled, and he exclaimed, then took a step forward, stretched out his palm, and a mysterious power surged out, covering Zhu Rushuang's whole body. His face suddenly changed and froze on the spot.

"Senior!" At the same time, Nie Tian also stepped forward, sensing Zhu Rushuang's breath, his heart trembled, and he was speechless.

Zhu Rushuang's breath was chaotic and quickly became weak, and her blood began to collapse. It was obvious that she was dying.

"Brother Zhu, what happened to her?" Then, Zhu Wu and Ying Qiongwu stepped forward and asked nervously.

"Her blood collapsed!" Then, Zhu Rong reacted and said solemnly.

"This..." Zhu Wu and Ying Qiongwu were shocked and stunned on the spot.

Blood collapse can cause incompetence at the least and death on the spot at the worst.

But blood collapse will only happen after the blood suffers a huge impact. Zhu Rushuang is already a peak powerhouse, how could she make such a low-level mistake and let her blood suffer a major impact?

"She should have broken the blood restriction of the Refining Dragon Valley and forcibly stimulated her blood with some kind of power, which is why she is like this now." Zhu Rong quickly calmed down and said solemnly.

"What kind of power could have such an impact on her bloodline?" Zhu Wu looked at Zhu Rushuang, puzzled.

"It should be another kind of bloodline power, far more powerful than her bloodline power." Zhu Rong spoke solemnly, then turned to look at Nie Tian, ​​his eyes trembling slightly, and asked: "Are you a dragon herder?"