The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The sky was dark, thunder and fire were surging, and the huge whirlpool was now lying across the sky. Its power was stronger than any other power Huang Long had ever seen.

Even counting the several scenes in which the Dragon King fought against the Heavenly Tribulation, there has never been a scene like this.

Huang Long looked at the scene in front of him with horror in his eyes, and he didn't know how to describe the vision in the sky at this time.

At this moment, Huang Long felt his body stiffen as the pressure from the Nine Heavens spread out.

Even though he has reached the quasi-sage realm, the coercion of heaven acting on him still makes him feel irresistible.

On the other hand, the pretty face of Qing He next to him, which had not had much color in the first place, had become increasingly pale, and his body could not stop shaking.

A ray of green light surged out from the Dragon Monument and slowly enveloped Huang Long and Qing He. After a while, Huang Long and Qing He felt a little better.

"Is this the pressure that the saint wants to face?" Huang Long's eyes flashed, but his heart was shocked.

"The power of heaven is unpredictable. The Dragon King should be regarded as the first saint under this heaven in thousands of years, right?" Qing He said with an incredible look on his face at this time.

"The saints of the three religions have been enlightened for a long time. The Dragon King is the first person in thousands of years. He is also the first saint of the Dragon Clan since the fall of Zulong! Even Yinglong was only half a saint back then."

At this time, Huang Long looked at the scene in the sky with respect, and even when he spoke, he became a little excited.

They were lucky enough to witness the first saint of the Dragon Clan in thousands of years. What an honor it was?

At this time, Dragon King Ao Fan, who was covered with a layer of golden light, had already arrived in front of the whirlpool. A golden light flashed in his eyes, and the scene above Dragon King Ao Fan suddenly changed.

A gray light spread instantly, but in the blink of an eye, everything Ao Fan could see was gray.

With a slight frown, the scene in front of Ao Fan suddenly changed, and a pair of scarlet eyes suddenly appeared among the gray. Although it was just a look, it still shocked Ao Fan.

"Huh~"

A heavy exhale sounded, and Ao Fanxuan found that the mist in front of him was instantly dispersed.

A huge dragon head slowly stretched out from the mist, and arrived in front of Ao Fan in just an instant.

Looking at the extremely dark dragon head in front of him, the powerful dragon power slowly spread out from the dragon head, and even Dragon King Ao Fan felt frightened.

Dragon King Ao Fan stared at himself, as if he wanted to see through him. Dragon King Ao Fan frowned slightly, and when he was confused, he suddenly heard a dull voice.

"Four Sea Dragon Clan?"

The voice was slightly confused, but there was an inexplicable sense of pressure in the voice, which made it difficult to mobilize the dragon power in Ao Fan.

"I am the Dragon King of Zhenhai!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the divine light in the dragon's eyes froze for an instant, apparently startled by Dragon King Ao Fan's reply.

"The Dragon Clan in the Four Seas has been deceived by its secrets. Even my ancestor cannot see through it, but what did you do?"

Ao Fan was stunned when he heard that the dragon in front of him claimed to be his ancestor. Then he looked at him in surprise and asked, "Are you the ancestor dragon?"

"Otherwise, who do you think this ancestor is?" Longtou looked at Ao Fan in surprise.

His face suddenly sank, and Ao Fan said in a cold voice: "The ancestor dragon died, you said you are the ancestor dragon?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the expression of the black dragon who claimed to be the ancestor was stagnant, and then his expression became a little depressed. He looked at Ao Fan and said, "Yes, this ancestor is indeed no longer in this world."

The scene at this time was a bit strange. The black dragon in front of him called himself Zulong, and then said that he was dead. This made Ao Fan stunned for a moment, wondering what the black dragon in front of him was.

"It is true that I, ancestor, have fallen, but this heavenly law has not dissipated."

"This dragon phase is the transformation of the heavenly law carried by this ancestor."

When Ao Fan heard this, he frowned. After thinking for a moment, he slowly raised his palm, and a dark golden light instantly appeared in his hand.

The power of the ancestral dragon contained in that light made the black dragon in front of him suddenly startled.

"Ancestral dragon bloodline? How did you break the seal of heaven!?"

At this time, Zulong looked at Dragon King Ao Fan with excitement, his eyes full of incredulity.

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark golden light slowly condensed on the ancestral dragon's horn, and then slowly floated into Ao Fan's hand.

I thought that after my death, even though I had the incarnation of heaven, I would not be able to hold on for long. Thousands of years ago, Yinglong rose to prominence. I originally thought that Yinglong could conform to the way of heaven and achieve the status of a saint so that he could inherit his own way of heaven. Who knew that Yinglong suddenly fell.

Since then, there have been no saints or quasi-sages among the Dragon Clan.

I don't know how long I have been silent, until in the past few years, I suddenly felt that the dragon clan's luck had improved, and quasi-sages were born one after another. After deducing the secret of heaven, I actually found that the secret of heaven had been deceived, and I couldn't even figure it out.

Until today, I suddenly felt the dragon's power triggering the way of heaven, so I appeared here.

Seeing that the person who inspired the way of heaven is such a young dragon, but his cultivation has reached the pinnacle of quasi-sage, and he is only one step away from attaining enlightenment and becoming a saint, he is naturally curious in his heart.

Looking at Ao Fan, who claimed to be Zhenhai Dragon King, Zulong was extremely excited. The heavenly way he carried was about to disappear, but suddenly there was a dragon clan advancing. It was not God's will.

At this time, Ao Fan was able to confirm that the black dragon in front of him was the ancestral dragon. After some hesitation, he bowed and saluted, but did not perform a bow.

"I've met my ancestor!"

Seeing this scene, the ancestral dragon shook his head slightly, his eyes full of joy, and said: "I thought there was no hope for the dragon clan to become a saint. Fortunately, you are there. If it were later in the evening, this heavenly law would have dissipated."

"Why did the ancestor ignore the dragon clan's disaster?"

Ignoring Zu Long's words, Dragon King Ao Fan immediately asked.

Although the Ancestral Dragon was transformed from heaven, it should be able to protect the Dragon Clan, but the Ancestral Dragon did not do so.

Hearing what Ao Fan said, Zulong was slightly startled, and then said: "I cannot disobey the way of heaven."

"You are a saint of heaven!" Ao Fan said with a frown.

Zulong, like Daozu Hongjun, is a person who carries the way of heaven. He is not comparable to ordinary enlightened saints. How can he be trapped by the way of heaven?

"Only those who bear all the three thousand Heavenly Dao can escape the control of Heavenly Dao. This ancestor and Hongjun are not among them."

He said with a wry smile, and then he saw a flash of light in the dragon eyes of the ancestral dragon, and then said: "Hongjun has already carried a lot of heavenly law, you should be aware of it."

"The three religions presided over the matter of conferring gods, intending to contaminate the way of heaven." Ao Fan thought for a while and said.

"It's a bit wishful thinking all at once, but it's not impossible with careful management." Zu Long said with a wry smile.

Then looking at Dragon King Ao Fan in front of him with bright eyes, Zulong asked: "What do you want?"

"Fight for the Way of Heaven and protect the Dragon Clan."

The way of heaven is the foundation of the Dragon Clan. If they do not want to repeat the same mistakes in the future, Ao Fan and the Dragon Clan have only this way to go, and there is no other way.