A true traitor
"Great-grandfather."
When the old man appeared, Xia Yingda's face instantly filled with astonishment.
"Patriarch."
The rest of the Sacred Race clansmen didn't dare to be negligent. Most of them were from the same generation as Xia Yingda, and only a few were a generation older than him.
However, Xia Yingda had addressed this elder as Great Grandfather, so they were naturally juniors in front of this elder.
It was Xia Dong, the one the Dragon God had sent to clean up the Dragon Race's Blood Pool. His murky eyes were as sharp as swords as they rested on Xia Yingqiu's face for a moment.
"What? Are you surprised that I'm here?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he pursed his lips and snorted.
"You'll definitely be surprised, right, Little Yingqiu?"
"Great Grandfather, what do you mean by that? Yingqiu doesn't understand." Xia Yingqiu's expression didn't change. He smiled modestly and politely. "There's just one thing I don't know. Great-grandfather, your bloodline doesn't seem to be a golden dragon."
"Heh …"
He opened his palm and made a cut on it with his finger.
Golden blood flowed out of the wound. When they saw this, Xia Yingqiu and Xia Yingda couldn't help but stare in shock.
Golden Blood.
"Senior, it's great that you have the Golden Dragon Bloodline. Since we're all here, let's set up the formation as soon as possible while the silhouettes of the Four Sacred Clans have yet to dissipate."
Xia Dong nodded noncommittally. However, Xia Yingqiu furrowed his brows and said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine.
"The problem between you and the Devil Race is still unclear, how do you expect us to believe you!"
"Yingqiu."
Xia Yingda grabbed him and stared at him with a confused look in his eyes.
"Brother, don't pull me." Xia Yingqiu shook off Xia Yingda's hand and snorted. "He was already suspected of colluding with the demons. The old dragon's divine intent only sent him to the Dragon Race's Blood Pool to repent because of his contributions to the Dragon Race. Elder Brother, you should know that he only had the Azure Dragon bloodline, not the Golden Dragon bloodline. We don't know where his bloodline came from. What if he sets us up while we're setting up the formation? "
"Shut up!"
"Brother!"
Pa.
He slapped Xia Yingqiu across the face, then glared at Xia Yingda and roared angrily.
"I told you to shut up!"
Regardless of whether or not Xia Dong had colluded with the demons, such a shameful matter couldn't be discussed in front of outsiders. Moreover, it didn't matter where Xia Dong's bloodline had come from. His appearance proved that he had nothing to do with the Demon Race.
If there really was, then there was no need for him to come here!
As long as he didn't appear, there would never be enough Golden Dragon clansmen, and the Four Beasts Formation would never be set up.
In his opinion, his younger brother shouldn't be so confused.
"Forget it." Xia Dong stretched out a hand to stop him. "Since Yingqiu has put it this way, this old dragon can only explain things in order to dispel the ill feelings in everyone's hearts. This Golden Dragon Bloodline was bestowed upon me by the Dragon God, and I came here under Senior Dragon God's orders. "
"Do you think we'll believe you?"
"Believe it or not, it's up to you."
With that, Xia Dong walked over to where Xia Keke had been. The Sacred Race projection beneath his feet glowed faintly.
The other Sacred Race clansmen glanced at each other, but didn't ask any more questions. They returned to their respective positions.
None of them were idiots. If Xia Dong really was colluding with the demons, there was no need for him to come here.
When he saw the others return to their positions, Xia Yingqiu's expression shifted. He gritted his teeth and returned to his original position.
However, at that moment, Xia Yingda received a transmission in his sea of consciousness. “
"Xia Yingqiu, be careful."
This transmission was from Xia Dong. Xia Yingda glanced at Xia Yingqiu vaguely before replying, "You're right.
"Great-grandfather, Yingqiu …."
"It's hard to say, but his behavior is very strange. You should have sensed it."
Xia Yingda was indifferent.
He truly didn't understand Yingqiu's recent behavior. For example, his irresponsible behavior just now shouldn't have appeared on him.
There was also the Dragon God's judgment. Perhaps he'd left Xia Yingqiu behind after everyone else had left.
Yingqiu should have been the one to notify the other clansmen, but now it fell to him.
Could it be …..
"No matter what he's up to, we should focus on the Four Beasts Formation. As for Yingqiu's problem, we'll just deal with it as it comes. "
"Alright."
Xia Yingda nodded at Xia Dong, then lowered his head and poured the power of his bloodline into the illusory Sacred Ancestor.
However, no one noticed that Xia Yingqiu's gaze had suddenly turned sinister.
"I thought I wouldn't need to do anything now that Keke had escaped the formation. I never would have guessed that old bastard actually had the bloodline of a true dragon."
Xia Yingqiu snorted sinisterly as he poured the power of his bloodline into the illusory Sacred Ancestor. He glanced at the surrounding Sacred Beast clansmen. Practically all of them were pouring their bloodline power into the Four Beasts Formation.
Xia Yingqiu looked around cautiously to confirm that no one was paying attention to him ….
"Are you done recovering?"
A strand of spiritual sense transmitted from his sea of consciousness. Before long, Gu Li, who'd been sitting cross-legged in Dragon City, frowned. Then he rose to his feet.
"Stay alert!"
Roared the people of Dragon City, only to see Gu Li pursing his lips into a faint smile.
At that moment, the Demon Sovereigns and Zombie Progenitors rose to their feet. Almost as soon as they did, the experts of the Dragon Race took the initiative to meet them. They looked at each other from afar.
"Get ready. Let's go."
A cold smile tugged at Gu Li's lips. Just as the experts of Dragon City were on high alert …..
"Die!"
An arrogant roar resounded from behind them. When they turned around, they saw that Xia Yingqiu's hand was stuck in the chest of a Dragon Race clansman. His hand was tightly gripping the man's heart.
Cough.
The other Dragon Race clansmen coughed up mouthfuls of blood. Xia Yingda stared at his little brother in disbelief …..
"Yingqiu."
"You should be thanking me. Out of consideration for our many years of brotherhood, I didn't kill you."
Xia Yingqiu's face twisted into a sinister grin. Then he crushed the Dragon clansman's heart, golden blood dripping from his hand.
"That's great. I'd like to see where you're going to find clansmen with the bloodline of a golden dragon."
The experts above Dragon City were also somewhat dumbfounded. Xia Yingda even cried out in pain.
"Why?"
"Who knows?"
Xia Yingqiu shrugged at Xia Yingda, then calmly walked out of the Four Beasts Formation. He looked contemptuously at the experts of Dragon City, as well as the heavily injured Sacred Beast clansmen who'd coughed up blood.
"Good luck."
A golden dragon roared and soared into the sky, then landed by Gu Li's side.
When he saw Xia Yingqiu walk into the demon camp, Xia Yingda roared, his eyes bloodshot.
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