The White Dragon King wanted Ming Xi dead. He could not let go of the Dragon Slayer Clan and the sacred beasts, who posed a threat to the Dragon Clan. Almost all the experts of the Dragon Clan appeared. When they heard the roar of the sacred beasts, the fear from many years ago reappeared.
Seeing that it was a beast king, all the Dragon Clan members were filled with murderous intent.
The sacred beasts must die. Mo Mingxi must die.
Ye Zhen wanted to protect Ming Xi. She could not let the White Dragon King hurt her son.
Shang'er also wanted to protect Ming Xi, but she couldn't fight with her father. She cried and tried to persuade them to stop, but the White Dragon King didn't listen to her at all, and the rest of the Dragon Clan wouldn't stop either.
No matter how powerful Ming Xi was, even if the small monster was a beast king, how could it be a match for so many experts of the Dragon Clan?
The sky above the Dragon Palace became a battlefield.
Ming Xi, Ye Zhen and her son, plus the small monster, were outnumbered, but they were as fierce as an army of millions.
The White Dragon King had given the order to kill. He would not let the sacred beasts go.
Tens of thousands of years ago, the Dragon Clan had risked everything to exterminate the Dragon Slayer Clan and the sacred beasts. They could not be allowed to prosper again.
Once the Dragon Slayer Clan and the sacred beasts prosper again, the danger the Dragon Clan faced would be several times greater than before.
The small monster was injured.
Ming Xi and Ye Zhen were both injured.
"Stop!" Shang'er let out a resounding dragon roar. She stood in front of Ming Xi, blocking the White Dragon King's attack.
"Shang'er …" Ming Xi and the White Dragon King shouted at the same time.
"Father, don't kill him!" Shang'er was seriously injured. She held on to her last bit of strength. "He saved me …"
The White Dragon King looked at Shang'er, then at Ming Xi. "The mother and son can leave the Dragon Clan, but the sacred beasts must die."
Ming Xi did not answer. His face was stained with blood, making his handsome face even more somber.
"Can't we let them go?" Shang'er asked, crying. She knew that Ming Xi would not abandon the sacred beasts.
"Shang'er, do you know what the existence of the sacred beasts means?" The White Dragon King asked.
"I know …" Shang'er whispered.
The White Dragon King shook his head, "You don't know, because you haven't experienced the fear of the Holy Beasts. The Holy Beasts treat us dragons as food. A dragon as big as you will be torn to death by them. Liao 'er, our dragon race spent a long time to eliminate the Holy Beasts. We can't let them become our fear again."
Ye Zhen said, "Every race has enemies for survival. Before the Dragon Slayer Clan cultivated the Dragon Slayer Art, didn't they also survive under the oppression of your Dragon Clan? Holy Beasts aren't born to treat dragons as food. It's your dragons who are afraid of creatures stronger than you, so you first treat them as enemies and kill them. That's why the Holy Beasts have the heart to resist. "
"Holy Beasts are the natural enemies of the Dragon Race. Their food is the Dragon Race," the White Dragon King said.
"Then why can the little monsters get along with Little Rou?" Ming Xi asked.
The White Dragon King said, "No matter what you say, this sacred beast must die today."
With that, the White Dragon King ordered all the experts of the Dragon Race to surround the Holy Beasts and Ming Xi.
Whether it was Ming Xi or Ye Zhen's life, it was nothing in the White Dragon King's eyes. Before Little Rou could fly to Ming Xi's side, he grabbed her back. "Look at the princess."
Little Rou was suppressed by the White Dragon King's enchantment and couldn't move.
Dozens of experts of the Dragon Race turned into real dragons and spat fire at the little monsters.
Ye Zhen wasn't afraid of the fire, but she couldn't stop so many real dragons by herself.
The little monster was furious. It roared and tore a real dragon in half, but the dragon fire made it uncomfortable. It was irritated and wanted to eat.
It stuffed the dragon meat in its hand into its mouth.
"Little monster!" Ming Xi shouted, but it was too late.
After eating the dragon meat, the little monster suddenly seemed to be filled with strength again, and its moves became more frantic and fierce.
No one knew how it happened. Little Rou broke free from the enchantment. She saw that the little monster was about to catch the White Dragon King. She rushed forward and pushed the White Dragon King away. Her body was pierced by the little monster's claws.
The little monster didn't seem to recognize her. It grabbed Little Rou and put it into its mouth.
The surroundings quietened down. Everyone saw that the sacred beast had caught their princess, who had returned with great difficulty.
That was the next Dragon King of the Dragon Race.
And she was caught by the sacred beast.
Even the White Dragon King forgot to react. He only felt despair.
No one could save a dragon from the hands of a sacred beast. No one had ever.
"Little monster …" At this moment, a voice rang out softly.
Ming Xi appeared in front of the little monster. His tall body seemed unusually small in front of the sacred beast.
"Little monster, that's Little Rou."
"That's Little Rou …"
Ming Xi said softly, "Do you still remember the three of us playing together? You should remember her. Little Rou even fed you. "
Little Rou? The little monster's red eyes froze. Its needle-like pupils shrank slightly. Its movements slowed down and it looked at Ming Xi.
Who's Little Rou …
Ming Xi pointed at the little monster's hand. "You're Little Rou, our friend. You're hurting her."
The little monster's gaze slowly moved to its own hand. It saw Little Rou on the verge of death.
It smelled the familiar, sweet scent of blood.
It sniffed a few times but did not swallow Little Rou like it did a moment ago.
"Little monster, you're the cutest."
"Little monster, if you eat my flesh and drink my blood, those people won't be able to deceive you. You won't be poisoned to death."
"I won't tell Ming Xi."
"Little monster, we're good friends."
Good friends!
Little Rou is a good friend.
The little monster whimpered. It finally calmed down, remembering the days it used to spend with Little Rou.
Ming Xi walked over and took Little Rou from its hands. "Little monster, you're so obedient."
"Little Rou?" Ming Xi looked down at Little Rou.
"I … I'm fine." Little Rou forced a smile. "Protect the little monster."
Ming Xi nodded gently and called Little Rou into Ye Zhen's arms. "Mother, save Little Rou."
At this moment, several huge arrows appeared out of thin air and shot into the little monster's back and legs.
"Little monster!" Ming Xi's eyes were red with anger as he shouted.
The White Dragon King's eyes were deep as he firmly ordered, "Kill!"
The surrounding dragon experts spat out dragon fire. The little monster was surrounded by the flames and let out a tragic cry.
"White Dragon King, you bastard!" Ye Zhen shouted angrily.
"This is for the survival of the dragon race." The White Dragon King said in a deep voice.
Ming Xi rushed into the fire, wanting to save the little monster.
The monster screamed. It was in pain.
At this time, a dazzling light appeared in the sky.
A huge roulette appeared in the sky, shrouding the entire Dragon Palace in its light.
Mo Rongzhan walked out of the wheel. He looked at Ye Zhen and stretched out his hand in Ming Xi's direction. The spiritual spring water fell on the little monster like rain.
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