The start shocked the Empress: As the Demon Lord, we are on our side

Far North of the Eastern Region.

There is a force here that makes people feel discouraged.

Flying Dragon Hall!

Fortune Card!

This stored the life cards of all the inner disciples and elders of the Flying Dragon Hall.

Once someone dies.

The life card will break.

But today.

The disciples of the Guarding Medal Hall saw a scene that would last a lifetime.

I saw that the life cards placed were like cannon battles, crackling and exploding.

Three elders, hundreds of elite disciples...

Without exception, their life cards were all reduced to ashes.

"This... This

..." "Something bad happened, something happened..." "Something

happened..."

Instantly rushed out of the Hall of Fortune and ran madly towards the Hall of Conferences.

In the meeting hall of the Flying Dragon Hall.

The Flying Dragon Emperor was sitting high above the main hall.

Below are many elders who are reporting something to him.

The Flying Dragon Emperor, named Mao Wenlong, cultivated to reach the second-grade emperor Xuan realm.

He has been in charge of the Flying Dragon Hall for countless years.

The Flying Dragon Hall was in his hands, thriving.

Like a dragon soaring into the sky, roaming the nine heavens!

Next to Mao Wenlong, there was also a young man standing.

This person wears a white robe and carries his hands on his back.

The light around the body emerged, like a blazing sun.

This person is the Holy Son of the Flying Dragon Hall, Mao Kaiyu!

At the same time, he is also Mao Wenlong's biological son.

A true emperor!

Right now.

A disciple ventured into the hall.

While running, he shouted madly: "Hall Master, the big thing is not good, the big thing is not good!"

"Be bold!"

After an elder saw this disciple.

Cold sweat ran down his forehead.

This elder was none other than Elder Qian who was in charge of the Fortune Card.

Seeing his disciple so reckless, he couldn't help but scold angrily.

"Ah..."

sounded as Elder Qian's angry shouts sounded.

The disciple instantly came to his senses.

Hurriedly knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

"The hall master spares his life, the hall master spares his life, disciple... Yes...... There's something to report!

Mao Wenlong sat on the soft sofa and slowly opened his eyes.

"Say!"

The voice is like a divine decree, and people cannot resist anything.

The disciple took a few rough breaths and said tremblingly: "Back to the Hall Master, the three elders in charge of the experience of the Emperor Burial Secret Realm, their life cards have all been shattered, and the same is true of hundreds of senior brothers. After

hearing the disciple's words.

Everyone in the hall looked angry.

"What? Someone killed my disciples and elders of the Flying Dragon Hall?

"Someone dares to provoke the authority of my Flying Dragon Hall?"

"Hall master, subordinates ask for orders, willing to go to the Emperor Burial Secret Realm to investigate."

"Hall Master, subordinates are willing..."

As one after another angry voices sounded.

The entire hall was suddenly like a vegetable market, noisy.

"Hmph!"

Mao Wenlong snorted coldly.

Completely cover their voices.

All the elders in the hall were angry when they saw the hall master.

Immediately closed his mouth, not daring to make another sound.

"What kind of system? Are there any rules?

Mao Wenlong's cold voice sounded, without a trace of emotion.

Suddenly made everyone shudder!

"Subordinates are guilty!"

In an instant, all the elders fell to their knees one after another.

Mao Wenlong snorted coldly again and said coldly, "Elder Shen."

"Subordinates are here!"

"Order you to take three hundred Earth Dragon Guards to the Emperor Burial Secret Realm to capture the murderer, without bringing it back, and make a decision!"

"Subordinates take orders!"

After Shen Tu received the order, he turned around and wanted to walk outside.

However, at this very moment.

Mao Kaiyu stopped him.

"Elder Shen, slow!"

When Shen Tu heard this, he immediately stopped and said to Mao Kaiyu: "Holy Son, what are your orders?"

Mao Kaiyu did not answer his words.

Instead, he looked at his father, Mao Wenlong.

"Father, recently I have a bottleneck in my Dao, so let me go this time, just in time to use the Emperor Burial Secret Realm to take my cultivation to a higher level."

After hearing Mao Kaiyu's words.

Mao Wenlong frowned.

The Emperor Burial Secret Realm is extremely dangerous, and one careless person will die in it.

How could he rest assured that Mao Kaiyu would go!

After all, he only has this one son.

If something happens to him, the consequences are unimaginable.

"This..."

saw Mao Wenlong's hesitation.

Mao Kaiyu smiled and said, "Father, with my cultivation, except for those old antiques, do you think someone hurt me?"

"Besides, I'm just going to take a look, and there won't be any trouble."

Mao Wenlong saw his son so persistent.

I could only nod.

Immediately, he ordered Elder Shen, "You go with the Holy Son, if the Holy Son has any mistakes, this emperor will destroy your Nine Races." Shen

Tu originally thought that this was an honorable task.

But with the addition of the Son.

This mission directly turned into hell mode!

Even though he was reluctant in his heart, he couldn't show any expression on his face.

"Subordinates take orders!"

The voice fell.

Mao Wenlong's voice sounded again.

"Go directly with five hundred Heavenly Dragon Guards, and select five more Flying Dragon Guards to follow, you must protect the safety of the Holy Son."

I heard that Mao Wenlong actually let himself lead Tianlong Wei forward.

Shen Tu was overjoyed.

The Flying Dragon Hall has three major dragon guards.

They are Earth Dragon Guard, Heavenly Dragon Guard, and Flying Dragon Guard.

Earth Dragon Wei is a powerhouse of the Heavenly Xuan Realm.

Tianlong Wei is a Wang Xuan Realm powerhouse.

As for the Feilongwei, it is uneven.

But everyone who can join the Flying Dragon Guard is a super master who has experienced hundreds of battles.

These three dragon guards.

He has made great contributions to the Flying Dragon Temple.

It is the backbone of the Flying Dragon Hall.

"Subordinates obey orders!"

For fear that Mao Wenlong would repent.

Shen Tu quickly left the conference hall.

Mao Kaiyu looked at all this.

I couldn't help shaking my head and smiling bitterly.

His own strength is already against the sky.

Unexpectedly, my father was still not at ease.

Sure enough, it is Aiko's heart!

"Father, the child retreats!"

After retiring with Mao Wenlong.

Mao Kaiyu walked towards the outside of the hall.

At the moment of turning around.

His eyes changed suddenly.

Murderous!

And the gentle appearance just now!

"Whoever dares to kill my Flying Dragon Hall, this Holy Son is bound to crush you to ashes and condemn you of the Nine Clan!"

As Mao Kaiyu walked out of the hall.

The astonishing murderous aura slowly disappeared.

All the elders in the hall exhaled one after another.

The strength of the Holy Son has become stronger again!!

In the future, when the law of Heavenly Destiny is born, he will definitely be able to achieve the imperial throne and become the first emperor of all ages.

It is even possible to impact the Immortal Emperor!!

Mao Wenlong looked at Mao Kaiyu, who was gradually disappearing.

There still seems to be some concern.

Facing the void, he said: "Order the five elders to secretly follow the Holy Son, and not make a move without risking his life." The

voice fell.

Mao Wenlong threw a token into the void.

"Obey!"

I saw a shadow suddenly appear, and after catching the token, it disappeared again.

"Whew, there should be no one in the Eastern Region who can threaten Yu'er, just afraid of the group of old bald donkeys in the Western Regions

..." "Damn, that group of bald donkeys think about transforming others every day, to put it bluntly, it is X-brain

..." "Now that Yu'er has so many experts to protect, there should be no bad pool..."