The weakest peak master? All my disciples are immortal kings and empresses.

As the fire and dust dissipated, the Golden Dragon of National Destiny reappeared in front of everyone.

A huge wound appeared on the golden dragon's body, and the dragon scales next to the wound also cracked and lost their colorful light.

Golden blood even flowed from the wound.

Drops fell from the air, which was surprising and terrifying.

The holy beast of heaven was actually injured!

"I'm so angry!"

The Golden Dragon of National Destiny roared to the sky, and the waves of sound broke through the clouds, scattering all the floating clouds within a radius of dozens of miles. In a flash, clouds began to roll up again between heaven and earth.

However, the clouds were no longer pure white, but black.

"Boom!"

Thunder roared from the clouds, shattering people's eardrums, and bursts of white lightning exploded in the clouds, making people unable to open their eyes.

Those monks looked at such a scene, and a bad idea arose in their hearts.

"It's a pity that I am a holy beast of heaven and cannot kill you human cultivators with five thunders, but I will teach you a lesson today!"

The purple-gold pupils of the Golden Dragon of National Destiny turned red with anger, and he said to these cultivators fiercely.

As soon as the voice fell.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Amidst the lightning and thunder, dark purple dark thunders began to fall from the sky, rolling towards these cultivators.

From the color, it can be seen how powerful these thunders are.

Just when they were at a loss, someone shouted first: "Run!"

The next second, these cultivators began to flee in all directions.

But how could their speed be comparable to these thunders? Soon one of them was caught up by the thunder, and the dark thunder fell on his head.

A white light flashed.

But the man who was struck by the thunderbolt was charred all over, his clothes were tattered, and he was twitching all over, falling straight down from the sky.

He fell into a pit on the ground, and he was still twitching in the pit.

In everyone's opinion, he was dead, but in fact, he still had a little energy left, enough to save his life.

As the Golden Dragon of the National Destiny said, he was a sacred beast of heaven, and could only protect the world, but could not harm it, that is, at most he could hurt people, but could not kill people.

But if it was transferred to the emperor, it would be a different story.

If there is one person, there will be a second and a third person.

Just like the first person, after being hit by the dark thunderbolt, he fell from the sky with twitching all over. He made a pit and twitched in the pit.

Soon, some people who ran slower were all hit by the dark thunderbolt.

The remaining Soul Stage cultivators were still fleeing, and after a few steps, they found that the dark sky thunder had stopped.

Turning back, they saw that the wound of the National Fortune Golden Dragon was still bleeding, the breath of the dragon's nose was very strong, and the dragon's eyes were drowsy and looked extremely weak.

The National Fortune Golden Dragon was already injured, and it was still trying hard to launch a sky thunder attack. Now it was extremely weak.

In addition to the lightning and thunder between heaven and earth, the dark sky thunder had disappeared long ago. It seems that the National Fortune Golden Dragon is no longer in a condition where it can control the sky thunder.

"It seems that it has reached its weakest point. Let's join forces to take it down, and then we can talk about who it belongs to."

Seeing this, Ge Ping hurriedly stopped several people who were still fleeing around him and said to them seriously.

One person can't beat your National Fortune Golden Dragon alone, but several Soul Stage cultivators can always join forces.

After hearing Ge Ping's proposal, they nodded, each of them took out their weapons and attacked the Golden Dragon of National Fortune again.

But when they were about to cut the Golden Dragon of National Fortune, it turned into a ethereal golden wind and disappeared on the spot. They wanted to chase the direction of the golden wind, but they couldn't keep up with the speed, so they could only watch it leave and disappear on the spot.

Seeing this, they had to give up, fell from the sky, and returned to the princes who were helping each other.

"What's going on? You actually let it run away?"

The eldest prince Long Xiaoyong saw the battle in the air, and now seeing Ge Ping coming back, he hurriedly stepped forward and questioned him angrily.

"The Golden Dragon of National Destiny is an illusory sacred beast. It is not easy to catch it."

Ge Ping was also angry, but when he thought that the person in front of him was his employer, he held back his temper and explained to him: "Now I have driven it away. Even if you don't get it, the other princes haven't got it either, so you still have a great chance to become the emperor."

"Hehe!"

The eldest prince Long Xiaoyong snorted twice. He was angry that Ge Ping didn't catch the Golden Dragon of National Destiny, but he had to do something about it. After all, Ge Ping was stillAs a cultivator, I can't do anything to him except venting a few words.

However, Long Xiaoyong can accept this result.

He can refuse the Golden Dragon of National Destiny, but others can't get it either, especially since the Golden Dragon of National Destiny didn't choose him, but chose someone he didn't know yet, so he couldn't let that unknown person get it.

The other princes had the same idea as Long Xiaoyong after hearing the news.

He can't get the Golden Dragon of National Destiny, but others can't get it either. This is the symbol of the emperor. If no one gets it, it means that the game can continue.

Don't be timid!

.....

At this time, in the Jingwang Mansion.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed in the main hall, and Su Changqing waved his hand lightly to draw a space barrier to block the main hall.

No one can enter, see, or hear.

After the golden light flashed, a small golden dragon as long as an arm appeared here. Compared with the big golden dragon that was thousands of miles long and a hundred meters long, it was a world of difference.

However, there was a wound similar to the big golden dragon on the waist of this little golden dragon, with golden blood flowing, and it looked very weak.

"Is this the national destiny golden dragon?!"

Long Ao'er looked at the little golden dragon that suddenly appeared here, and was slightly shocked.

She also knew the existence of golden dragons, but she didn't understand why a national destiny golden dragon appeared here, and it looked so seriously injured.

Long Ao'er looked at the little golden dragon with heartache, walked towards it quickly, stretched out her hand and gently picked it up, carefully looked at its wound, and her pretty face was extremely anxious.

She wanted to save it.

But she didn't know how to save it, and she was afraid that she would accidentally hurt the little golden dragon.

After the little golden dragon lay in Long Ao'er's arms, the situation seemed to have improved a little, and the eyes that were originally closed were now slightly squinted.

After its dragon eyes looked around Su Changqing and Long Ao'er who were present, it flew up from Long Ao'er and flew straight towards Su Changqing.