Long Jie still went to Yu Yuan and the Dragon Beheading Platform.
All of a sudden, the ninth grade dragons that were scattered in all directions didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
At this moment, they instinctively sensed that some kind of power that was related to their future and the origin of their bloodlines was gradually awakening from the Dragon Beheading Platform.
Their dragon blood suddenly trembled, and an imprint that had been dormant for thousands of years in the depths of their dragon souls was awakened.
"This, this aura …"
Long Jie felt it even more deeply. His entire body trembled violently, and he almost turned into a dragon again.
The faint aura of the infant Titanspinosaurus inside the Dragon Beheading Platform made him want to kneel.
He wanted to crawl on the ground and kowtow to the Dragon Beheading Platform …
In his dragon blood, in the depths of his dragon soul, there seemed to be countless voices and thoughts that were forcing him to kneel, forcing him to touch the Dragon Beheading Platform with his forehead to show his humility and docility.
The many mixed-blood dragonman mutants that were born because of him had reacted the same way when they first saw him.
He was excited and afraid.
This feeling he had never felt before made the old dragon feel confused and uneasy. He didn't know what was happening.
The only thing he knew was that there was a mysterious existence inside the Dragon Beheading Platform that could directly affect his blood and dragon soul, and control his life and everything!
"I allow you to touch the Dragon Beheading Platform."
Yu Yuan's expression was solemn, and his tone was deep and slow. He was like an ancient god that had walked out of the past and taught the secrets of the gods to those who were favored by him, and helped his believers gain wisdom.
Long Jie didn't dare to hesitate. He immediately touched the Dragon Beheading Platform with a faint golden palm.
The moment his palm touched the Dragon Beheading Platform, the white light on the surface of the Dragon Beheading Platform lit up like a turbid world!
His hand seemed to have passed through the layers of space and entered the Dragon-Beheading Platform.
The faint golden human hand suddenly turned into a golden dragon claw inside the Dragon Beheading Platform!
Zzzt zzzt!
Part of the golden dragon patterns on the enormous purple-gold dragon egg's shell seemed to be activated by his golden dragon claw.
The infant Titanspinosaurus that was growing suddenly sensed something and let out a dragon's roar that wasn't very loud.
When the dragon roared, the two small worlds in the Dragon Subduing Platform started responding to it, causing the thousands of veins hidden underground to change.
It had become similar to the Dao Laws of Order of the Haoran Great World.
A vast, ancient, and immeasurably distant aura suddenly filled the sky and earth of the Dragon Beheading Platform. Hundreds of thin golden electric currents flew past Long Jie's dragon claws.
Tiny specks of golden light sprinkled on Long Jie's golden dragon claws as if they were accepting his worship and submission.
Outside.
Unavoidably, Long Jie transformed into a golden dragon. His dragon blood boiled, and his dragon heart trembled like never before.
Specks of golden light poured into his body from one of his dragon claws to cleanse his bloodline.
Some of the blood imprints that originally belonged to him, but had been taken away from him long ago, returned to his body and merged with his dragon soul and dragon heart, becoming a part of his body again.
Yu Yuan, as well as all of the dragons present, looked at him in silence.
Xiao Chen looked at the huge dragon body twisting in the air. Only one dragon claw stabbed into the Dragon Subduing Platform.
His appearance was very awkward and funny, but no one laughed.
He continued like this for an hour. Then, no more golden light poured into his dragon body from the dragon claw he stabbed into the Dragon Subduing Platform.
At the same time, the multicolored light in the depths of his dragon eyes that represented his secret magics also faded away.
"It's about time."
Yu Yuan's tone was calm. After suddenly saying this, he moved the Dragon Subduing Platform away.
Long Jie's golden dragon claw also left the Dragon Subduing Platform. His eyes widened as he looked at the empty dragon claw that seemed to have nowhere to put it. He was slightly confused.
A moment later, he transformed into a human again. His skin was purplish-red, and there were dragon horns on his forehead. His body was even taller and stronger.
Yu Yuan smiled and said, "Have you thought it through?"
"The Dragon Race will listen to your orders from today onwards!"
Long Jie solemnly swore in the Dragon Race's most ancient oath in the Dragon Language.
Every time he swore in the Dragon Language, he transformed into dragons of different shapes and races!
As he spoke, there seemed to be dozens of illusory dragons beside him!
Those dragons that were born from the Dragon Language were the fusion of his soul and blood. They resonated with Haoran's Dao laws and also resonated with the Dragon Subduing Platform that Yu Yuan controlled.
To be precise, they resonated with the cub of the Titanspinosaurus inside the Dragon Subduing Platform!
However, in Yu Yuan's opinion, Long Jie was swearing an oath to the cub …
What made Yu Yuan feel even more speechless and strange was that the object of Long Jie's oath seemed to be the foundation of the oath that could bind the oath.
It was as if Long Jie was swearing to the cub in the name of God.
But that cub happened to be his God...
"That's it."
Without thinking further, Yu Yuan put the Dragon Subduing Platform back into his Shen Que Meridian. With a thought, seven-colored ripples flowed out from under his feet.
In an instant, he turned into seven-colored glass, as if there were many seven-colored divine dragons moving in and out of his meridians.
Long Jie and the other level 9 giant dragons were all dumbfounded by this scene.
They seemed to have vaguely seen the Space-Time Dragon depicted in the ancient murals of the Dragon Race.
That legendary, most mysterious and beautiful seven-colored dragon seemed to be living in Yu Yuan's body. It was in his tendons, bones, and acupuncture points.
"What we are loyal to and dependent on is not the Shenhun Sect or the Chamber of Commerce!"
Long Jie raised his head and shouted seriously before Yu Yuan was about to disappear.
"I know."
Yu Yuan left with a smile.
Of course, he understood that Long Jie had sensed the existence of the cub of the Titanspinosaurus. He knew what it would mean to the Dragon Race if this cub could grow stronger and appear in the world in its peak state.
Long Jie and the Haoran Dragon Race swore loyalty to the source of their bloodline.
Since the young beasts were their creators, the descendants left behind in the present world were naturally their ancestors.
"Old chief!"
After Yu Yuan disappeared, the rank nine dragons looked at Long Jie with eager eyes.
"You don't need to know too much for now."
Long Jie's expression was dark. His mind was still in a state of great shock. He narrowed his eyes and secretly felt some awakened mysterious imprints deep in his bloodline. He comprehended the mysteries within and said, "You only need to remember that the Dragon Race's chance to change has come. We will welcome a new life!"
"Yu Yuan?" the green dragon roared.
"Shut up! You piece of trash! "
Long Jie glared at him, his eyes filled with ruthlessness. "You dare to attack without my permission! Since I am here, you must ask for my permission before you do anything! "
Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh!
A rainstorm of golden light ignited in the old dragon's blood. He suddenly pounced toward the green dragon in his golden dragon form and tore at its flesh.
He tore off the green dragon's dark green dragon armor. The noble bloodline of the golden dragon, his pure dragon blood, and the newly awakened mysteries made the green dragon unable to resist.
Although they were both rank nine dragons, Long Jie had an overwhelming advantage. He was so strong that they didn't seem to be of the same rank.
Soon, the green dragon was covered in wounds and begging for mercy.
"The prosperity of the Dragon Race does not depend on Yu Yuan or the Dragon Beheading Platform! Remember, we will always rely on ourselves! "
Long Jie roared and circled in the sky above Dragon Island. He passed his aura and his instructions to all the dragons, and then told them to inform the dragon attendants that served them.
… …
Above the boundless sea, Yu Yuan flew through the air.
"Nine Hell Cold Abyss …"
Since Dragon Island and Haoran's mysterious Nine Hell Cold Abyss were not very far apart, he planned to explore it.
He originally wanted to borrow the spatial power of the Dragon Beheading Platform, but he couldn't see the Nine Hell Cold Abyss through the Dragon Beheading Platform.
Because he couldn't see it, he couldn't build a stable spatial passage and teleport.
Therefore, he could only fly toward the Nine Hell Cold Abyss based on his past memories after leaving Dragon Island.
There was an "entrance to the Cold Abyss" inside the Dragon Beheading Platform. He also wanted to know if there was a passage in the Nine Hell Cold Abyss that was blocked, and if it really couldn't reach the outside world.
Just as he passed by an unfamiliar dark red island, he suddenly heard a soft shout.
"Yu Yuan!"
… …
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