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Seeing the dragon clan in the Demon Realm with such a humble status, Ye Yun's heart was a little heavy.

What is the glory of the dragon clan in the past?

There are ten super dragons under the ancestor dragon, and countless high-level dragons, and ordinary dragons are even more uncountable.

Such a powerful dragon clan can make any force tremble.

However, things passed.

After the Zulong disappeared, the dragon clan's internal strife began, and it went towards destruction...

These living dragons, in front of these powerful demons, have no dignity.

Live like a dog, begging for mercy to get rewards.

There was an unspeakable anger in Ye Yun's heart, but he wouldn't let it out until he saw the Dark Sky Dragon.

"Hey, isn't this brother Mo Xuan?"

In the distance, a vigorous voice came.

Ye Yun looked up.

I saw on the body of a colorful dragon, standing a big man wearing black armor, looking hideous and ugly, with powerful aura, already at the sixth level of the Divine King Realm.

"I have seen Brother Yamu!"

Mo Xuan looked straight, and hurriedly saw his cupped fist with both hands.

He was only the fifth floor of the Divine King Realm, and he was a small Realm lower than the Yamu of the Black Demon Race, so Mo Xuan also tempered his temper.

"Brother Mo Xuan, your dragon is very personal! Other dragons have all turned into their own bodies, and they are stepped on by their master, but your dragon has turned into a human form, sitting on an equal footing with you. Can you tell me why this is the case? ?"

Yamu put his arms around his chest, his face was sarcasm.

"This is my personal hobby, please don't bother about it!"

Mo Xuan's face became cold, and the corner of his eyes swept away, and he found that many powerful demons around him were staring at him closely.

"Brother Mo Xuan, although this is your private matter, it is now in the Star Demon Sea. There are countless demon powerhouses around. Everyone has sharp eyes. Do you understand?"

Yamu laughed, his voice spread extremely far.

At this moment, all the powerful demons around the Star Demon Tower heard it, and everyone cast their eyes over.

When everyone saw Mo Xuan standing with a divine dragon transformed into a human form, they couldn't help showing shocked expressions.

"Who is this guy? Standing with Shenlong, is this being worshipped as an ancestor?"

"What a pervert!"

"That's Mo Xuan, the patriarch of the Tianluo Demon Clan. I don't know where to get a dragon, and he cares too much, so he did such a ridiculous thing!"

"It's really embarrassing for our demons!"

"Huh! The Dragon Race has a place in our Demon Realm? It's just a mere mount!"

"..."

The powerful demons in the distance whispered one by one, and their faces showed dissatisfaction.

After all, in the hearts of these powerful demon clan, the humble position of the dragon clan is deeply ingrained, so seeing an extraordinary demon clan, it is inevitable to share the same hatred of the enemy.

"Have you heard? Brother Mo Xuan, everyone is very dissatisfied with your approach!"

Ya Mu had an arrogant expression and laughed loudly after hearing the comments from a distance.

"So what can I do, the old man behaves upright, no matter how others look at it!"

Mo Xuan snorted coldly.

"You are really good, why didn't I find out before, you still have such an advantage?"

Ya Mu was very angry, and his face was constantly changing from black to white.

"Different road non-phase plan!"

Mo Xuan stubbornly said again.

Seeing Mo Xuan defending himself in this way, Ye Yun nodded with satisfaction.

What the five-clawed golden dragon said on the bluestone in the past seems to have become a reality now.

Because of his own relationship, Mo Xuan became a target of public criticism, accepting the unanimous ridicule of almost all the powerful demon ancestors.

"I said, brothers, are you satisfied with what Brother Mo Xuan said?"

Suddenly, Yamu's mind flashed, turned around, looked around and said loudly.

"What's so special! Who will be satisfied?"

"Mo Xuan must have been kicked by the donkey in his head. How could he be on an equal footing with the lowly dragon?"

"Brother Yamu, why don't you beat that dragon back to its original shape!"

Everyone had different opinions, and their faces showed smirking expressions.

"Since everyone said so, I will be responsible for the shot. Anyway, Mo Xuan is not my opponent!"

Yamu gave a big grin, and a trace of triumph flashed in the depths of his eyes.

In his eyes, Mo Xuan was too weak to withstand a single blow, so he had to defeat Mo Xuan first, and then force the dragon into its original form, and then throw Mo Xuan on the body of the dragon. Sick.

Mo Xuan's face stiffened in the face of the sky's making things difficult.

He took a step back, gritted his teeth and said, "Yamu, you are too much, right? This is the territory of the Star Demon clan, would you dare to do it to me in full view?"

"I won't hurt you, I'm just punishing you a little, what am I afraid of? Besides, everyone here wants me to do this!"

Yamu raised his eyebrows and laughed loudly.

Looking at this arrogant fellow, Ye Yun frowned.

He originally wanted to keep a low profile before the appearance of the dark dragon, but now that the opponent has bullied to the door of his house, he can no longer bear it.

Ye Yun patted Mo Xuan's shoulder with his hand.

"Senior?"

Mo Xuan turned his head and looked at Ye Yun in surprise.

"Take this, if he dares to do something to you, just knock him with this!"

Ye Yun said lightly.

He flipped his palm and threw a mouthful of the mysterious yellow chaotic clock at Mo Xuan.

It's this magic clock!

Mo Xuan's eyes widened, and his breathing suddenly became hurried.

He naturally knew the power of this bell.

If it were in his hands, let alone a mere Yamu, he would have the courage to fight against the Star Demon King.

"Thank you senior!"

Mo Xuan tremblingly took the Chaos Clock, held it in his hand, and his heart suddenly became proud.

He knew that he hadn't refined this treasure and could only exert a small part of its power, but even so, it was enough to deal with Yamu.

"Oh, does this little dragon still have some treasures?"

Yamu watched the two passing a small clock to each other, with a shocked expression on his face.

"What kind of treasures can a sacred dragon in the god-sovereign state have? With the strength of the Yamu fellow daoist, would you still be afraid of Mo Xuan?"

A demon man from the sixth floor of the Divine King Realm didn't care and said with a big smile.

"This makes sense!"

Yamu laughed wildly, and suddenly took a step forward, and instantly came to Mo Xuan, and stretched out his big hand to grab the chaotic clock in Mo Xuan's hand.

"court death!"

A fierce color flashed in Mo Xuan's eyes, and he suddenly injected Magic power into the chaotic clock in his hand, and the chaotic clock suddenly became a meter in size.

The surface of the clock is filled with a layer of terrifying chaos.

Mo Xuan is not Ye Yun, and naturally cannot control this chaotic clock, so he can only stimulate the chaotic aura on the surface of the clock body.

call!

A big hand fell all over the world.

Mo Xuan was not inferior, holding the Chaos Clock and slammed it over.

The countless Mozu powerhouses around are eagerly looking forward to it, and want to see how this battle will end in the end.

Including the people of the Star Demon Race on the square, they stopped their work at this moment and looked up at a certain void.

And this time.

In the depths of the fourth star magic tower.

A terrifying blue figure suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze pierced through the ages, and he also looked at the upcoming battle.

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