The voice of the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon came from the fledgling beast's body.
In an instant, all the blood essence in the depths of the Longjiang gathered on the fledgling beast's body. The beast that only had seven claws suddenly grew an eighth claw.
Even though it was just a difference of a single claw, the actual difference in perception was on a whole new level.
"This is all I can do for you, hurry up and absorb the fledgling beast."
The Nine-clawed Golden Dragon's voice disappeared, or rather, the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon's soul disappeared. The fledgling beast was no longer restrained by the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon and wanted to escape.
The fledgling beast that had turned into an Eight-clawed Golden Dragon possessed terrifying fighting power.
"I will not give you a chance."
It was impossible for Yang Tian to let the fledgling beast escape, this was not only the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon's help, it was also the key to whether he could become a true expert.
Mental power that was both tangible and tangible was unleashed, trapping the Eight-clawed Golden Dragon on the spot.
Yang Tian's evolution was about to begin, Yang Tian did not care and directly merged the Eight-clawed Golden Dragon into his body.
"Ah ah"
Yang Tian could not help but cry out from the pain caused by the forceful merging, it felt like his bones were being ground apart bit by bit. However, Yang Tian could not give up and sped up the merging process.
The Eight-clawed Golden Dragon slowly merged into Yang Tian's body until the dragon head completely disappeared.
However, the Dragon Slayer Blade on the Blood River seemed to have sensed the disappearance of the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon and let out a sorrowful cry.
The baleful energy in the Blood River surged into the Dragon Slayer Blade, the dragon blood essence in the Blood River was restored to its purest form, allowing Yang Tian's evolution to be even smoother.
Yang Tian's body had already turned into a dragon.
His entire body was covered in dragon scales, the Dragon King Wings on his back were filled with the power of space-time.
During the evolution, Yang Tian's dragon claws turned into eight claws, a pair of dragon horns grew on his scale-covered head, and Yang Tian's body also grew bigger.
This was an evolution from one level to another.
This was the evolution of a lifeform.
The shocking power gave Yang Tian the ambition to look down on all others.
"Am I going to break through to Legendary Rank?"
This was Yang Tian's most direct feeling. Yang Tian was already at the peak of Legendary Rank, and this evolution allowed him to break through the Legendary Rank and reach the half-step Divine Rank.
At this moment, Yang Tian discovered that his body possessed a transcendent power.
"This is the power of a God? Although he's only half a step into the Divine level, he's really powerful! "
The evolution was over, Yang Tian returned to his human form from his dragon form, but the only parts that did not change were his dragon horns and dragon eyes.
This was the symbol of the Dragon Race.
After the evolution was complete, Yang Tian appeared from the Blood River. Meanwhile, the Dragonslayer Saber was currently hovering in front of Yang Tian, as if waiting for him to pick it up.
"As you wish."
Yang Tian held the Dragon Slayer Saber in his hand, countless dragon roars resounded from the Dragon Slayer Saber.
Yang Tian did not feel the influence of the Dragon Slayer Saber, instead, he felt as if he was connected to it by blood.
The Dragon-slaying Saber was surrounded by boundless baleful energy, but the only one who was not affected by the baleful energy was Yang Tian.
Holding the Dragon Slayer Saber, Yang Tian slashed through the air and a spatial tunnel appeared in front of him. Stepping into the spatial tunnel, Yang Tian returned to the Celestial Empire the next second.
Yang Tian retracted his aura, but several eyes were still staring at Yang Tian from a certain place in the Celestial Empire.
"He's back as well?"
The moment Yang Tian returned to the Celestial Empire, he immediately sensed Darkness Yang Tian in Dragon City, but Darkness Yang Tian was currently in seclusion to devour the power of the Demon Dragon's body.
"Let's go to the Dragon Race first."
Yang Tian's priority now was to return to the Dragon Race. With Yang Tian's current bloodline rank, he would be a few levels higher than the Dragon King of the Dragon Race.
Even if Yang Tian wanted to become the Dragon King of the Dragon Race, there would not be many who would object.
Within the Crystal Palace of Longjiang, the Dragon King was not angered by the loss of the Demon Dragon's body and the theft of the treasury. After reporting the matter to the Demon Race, he returned to the Dragon Palace to continue enjoying himself.
On the contrary, Prime Minister Turtle was busy dealing with this matter.
"Your Majesty, are we really not going to do anything about this? Without the Demon Dragon's body as the core of the formation, our Dragon Palace's strongest barrier is no longer the strongest. Also, the Dragon Addiction Pot and Golden Grass are very precious, we cannot allow them to be lost! "
"Prime Minister Turtle! You saw it last time, those who came to our Dragon Palace are all very powerful. If we quarrel with them over a few treasures, it would be disadvantageous for us. Instead of that, we might as well enjoy ourselves. Our Dragon Palace has a lot of treasures anyway. Also, if the strongest barrier is not enough, we can just let the second barrier replace it. "The Dragon King said nonchalantly.
Prime Minister Turtle saw his Dragon King's depravity and knew that it was useless to say anything else. He waved his sleeves and left the Crystal Palace.
In fact, the Dragon King was still ambitious in the past, but after experiencing the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Dreamland, the Dragon King had completely changed.
He no longer had the ambition he once had, only the desire to enjoy himself.
Prime Minister Turtle left Longjiang and wanted to go to the Demon Race's Secret Ground to see if there was any news about the Demon Dragon's body.
The Dragon Addiction Pot and Golden Grass were still acceptable, but the Demon Dragon's body was very important.
"Your Majesty has changed, how can I live up to the Old Dragon King's last words!"
Prime Minister Turtle was at his wits' end. He could only place his hope on the Demon Race.
"Luckily, I returned to the Demon Race, or it would be really bad." Prime Minister Turtle's tone was filled with a hint of relief.
Prime Minister Turtle flew towards the Demon Race's Secret Ground and happened to bump into Yang Tian, who was on his way to Longjiang.
Yang Tian was wearing a rainbow-colored mask. Prime Minister Turtle was frightened when he saw the mask, but it was too late for him to escape.
"Where are you going?"
Yang Tian's voice made Prime Minister Turtle stop. Prime Minister Turtle slowly turned to Yang Tian with a smile that was uglier than crying.
However, he did not dare to look Yang Tian in the eye and only lowered his head.
"I'm going to the Demon Race," Prime Minister Turtle answered bitterly.
"I'm going to the Crystal Palace, lead the way!"
Prime Minister Turtle's expression changed when he heard this.
"Sir, didn't you say that you would not cause trouble for the Dragon Palace …"
Prime Minister Turtle stopped mid-sentence because he saw the dragon horns on Yang Tian's head and the dragon eyes on the mask. As a member of the Dragon Palace, it was impossible for him not to know what dragon eyes and dragon horns meant.
"Your Old Ancestor helped me, so I will help you as well."
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