There were only a thousand dragons left in the Dragon Clan. Many of the descendants of the Dragon Clan had already left the Dragon Clan and developed towards other species. These were the only true Dragon Clan left.
Moreover, most of them were ordinary three-clawed dragons.
However, the faces of these dragons were filled with excitement, because they had already guessed something. The moment Yang Tian released the aura of the Heavenly Spirit Dragon, they had already sensed it. Now that Prime Minister Turtle had specially summoned them to the Crystal Palace, they were not fools and could guess the meaning behind it.
Even if Yang Tian was not around, Prime Minister Turtle did not explain anything and they were willing to wait here.
At this moment, Yang Tian had already left the Demon Race Secret Ground. The moment he returned to the Crystal Palace, he saw a thousand dragons surrounding the Crystal Palace.
"Only this?"
Yang Tian could not help but feel slightly disappointed. The reason why the Dragon Race was gradually being eliminated was not only because of the weakening of their bloodline, but also because of their numbers.
It seemed that the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon's worries were not unfounded.
Yang Tian came to Prime Minister Turtle's side and asked in a questioning tone,
"That's all. Anything else?"
Prime Minister Turtle shook his head and said, "Sigh, the other descendants can no longer be called dragons."
It seemed that the weakening of the bloodline was quite serious, and it was beginning to show signs of breaking away from the race.
Fortunately, the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon Country had left them a way out.
Hu!
Yang Tian transformed into a dragon, the moment the Heavenly Spirit Dragon appeared, all the dragons immediately lowered their noble heads and submitted to Yang Tian.
The scene of a thousand dragons submitting was very spectacular, but compared to the ancient times, it was completely insignificant.
Prime Minister Turtle's eyes were filled with excitement. He hadn't seen such a scene in a long time. Even though there were only a thousand of them, Prime Minister Turtle saw hope for the rise of the Dragon race.
"Now it's time to give them what the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon soul prepared for them."
Back in the Dragon Realm, the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon had collected a small portion of the blood rain that had been formed from the remains of the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon in order to leave an opportunity for its descendants.
This small amount of blood rain could help the dragons present evolve their bloodlines.
Hu!
Yang Tian turned the blood rain into a blood mist that filled the sky and flowed into the bodies of every dragon.
This was the power of evolving their bloodline. They could immediately feel the benefits brought to them by the blood mist. They began to absorb the blood mist.
They were at the bottom of the Dragon Clan, and the benefits of the blood mist were beyond their imagination.
Ci, ci!
Several rays of light had already appeared on the battlefield, signifying the evolution of dragons.
They were just ordinary three-clawed water dragons, three-clawed fire dragons, and other ordinary dragons. However, under the nourishment of the blood mist, they could at least evolve from three claws to four claws, or from fire dragons to fire dragons or other advanced forms.
But no matter how they evolved, it would be a huge benefit to them now.
The blood mist began to fade. The power of evolution was about to be completely devoured by the dragons present.
Yang Tian also left a drop of blood rain for Prime Minister Turtle.
"I prepared this for you."
Yang Tian sent the drop of blood rain into the forehead of Turtle Minister.
Although Turtle Prime Minister was a member of the Turtle Race, his race had served the Dragon Race for generations. They already possessed a portion of the Dragon Race's bloodline. The blood rain that Yang Tian brought to Turtle Prime Minister could help him evolve once again.
Yang Tian would not be surprised even if Prime Minister Turtle turned into a dragon.
"Thank you."
Turtle Prime Minister thanked, he knew that the blood rain that Yang Tian sent into his forehead would be of great help to him. This was a huge opportunity, even he was filled with excitement.
When the blood mist completely dissipated, thousands of dragons shouted in Yang Tian's direction:
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward."
Among these thousands of dragons, they had long treated Yang Tian as their Dragon King. Regardless of whether Yang Tian gave them the blood rain or not, just Yang Tian's identity as a Spirit Dragon made him the Dragon King of the Dragon Race.
They had treated him as the Dragon King of the Dragon Race, but Yang Tian still stepped forward to explain.
"I am only managing the Dragon Race on behalf of Ao Run. When he returns, he will still be your Dragon King."
Yang Tian had already explained, but from the eyes of the thousands of dragons, it was clear that they only recognized Yang Tian as their Dragon King.
The leader of the Dragon Race must possess absolute strength. Yang Tian was stronger than Ao Run, and his bloodline power was also several streets ahead of Ao Run. Yang Tian clearly had the qualifications to be the Dragon King, while Ao Run was not even worth mentioning.
"All of you can return!"
Yang Tian had said what he needed to say, what would they think? Yang Tian did not care, moreover, the reason he gathered them was to give them the opportunity given by the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon Soul, Yang Tian was not trying to rope them in.
After hearing Yang Tian's order, the thousands of dragons instantly dispersed. The originally crowded space had now become extremely spacious.
Yang Tian will not do anything else now, all he needed to do now was to wait. When Ao Run completes his evolution in the Illusion of Slaughter and becomes a true Five Elemental Dragon, the Dragon Race would have a reliable Dragon King, Yang Tian would not have let down the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon Soul. At that time, Yang Tian would be able to truly complete his own matters.
"I can also leave my bloodline in the Dragon Race."
The Celestial Spirit Dragon was a powerful branch of the Dragon Race, but the chances of them appearing was too low. Yang Tian did not intend to create a Celestial Spirit Dragon, but he wanted to at least leave the bloodline of the Celestial Spirit Dragon in the Dragon Race.
Yang Tian asked Turtle Prime Minister to retrieve a dragon egg from the Dragon Race, it must be the best dragon egg.
Turtle Prime Minister did not know what Yang Tian meant, but he still did as he was told. Moreover, Turtle Prime Minister was currently in the Dragon Race under Yang Tian's orders, everything went very smoothly.
Turtle Prime Minister brought a total of five dragon eggs to Yang Tian.
Three of them were green dragon eggs, one of them had runes engraved on it. There was also a white dragon egg and a black dragon egg.
Yang Tian rejected the black dragon egg and the two green dragon eggs, he placed his attention on the white dragon egg and the green dragon egg with runes engraved on it.
The white dragon egg had lightning elemental energy flowing on it, it should be a good seedling. The green dragon egg looked a little strange, the eggshell was leaking life energy, but Yang Tian could sense death energy within it. If not for the signs of life within the dragon egg, Yang Tian would have thought that it was a dead egg.
"This dragon egg is the most peculiar, it has been incubated for more than a thousand years, but it has always looked like this."
Turtle Prime Minister pointed at the green dragon egg and said.
After hearing Turtle Prime Minister's explanation, Yang Tian could not help but become more interested in the green dragon egg, it had been incubated for more than a thousand years without hatching.
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