Fang Yun was no longer the same as before. He had become a Half-saint, and he immediately sensed a familiar bloodline aura from the two Great Sages.
The Azure Dragon Grand Sage was the senior of Dragon Emperor Ao Huo. Back in the Holy Burial Valley, Fang Yun had used the corpse of the Mountain-Carrying Grand Sage to kill Ao Huo in the Holy Dragon Tomb.
The White Dragon Grand Sage was Ao Yuan's senior. A few days ago, in the Dragon City, Ao Yuan had stolen the treasure that Ao Yuwei had given to Fang Yun. He had joined forces with the Demon Emperor to kill Fang Yun. In the end, he had been killed by Fang Yun in the Doomsday Palace.
Fang Yun did not care about the White Dragon Grand Sage, because the White Dragon Grand Sage's aura was unstable. It was obvious that he had just ascended and had borrowed external help. His talent was limited.
However, the Azure Dragon Grand Sage was different. Although his aura was far from that of an Emperor Clan Great Sage, it was not inferior to an ordinary Immemorial Great Sage. He must have had a long legacy and had a high status among the Dragons.
Then, Fang Yun sensed that most of the Saints were looking at him with vigilance and hostility, but then, there was a slight change in the Saints' attitude.
Fang Yun's Dragons aura was too strong. Some of the characteristics of the aura could only be found on the Dragon Emperor. It was too similar to an Imperial Prince.
The Dragon Emperor had disappeared for many years, and the Imperial Princes had been the main force of the war.
Now, there was only the War Soul Imperial Prince among the Dragons. There were no Imperial Princes alive.
Any Imperial Prince alive would be nurtured by the Dragons in the future.
However, all the Sages knew that Fang Yun was a human, not an Imperial Prince.
This was troublesome.
The Lei family's Grand Scholar, Lei Yuanhe, pointed at Fang Yun and said angrily, "It's him! He killed the Long Jue, Raikonghe!"
"Don't be rude." A Dragon Grand Sage exuding a golden light said.
The Dragon Grand Sage's voice was like a divine bell from outer space. It was loud and echoed. It had the power to calm people's hearts and had an irresistible majesty.
Fang Yun looked in the direction of the voice. It was a Dragon Grand Sage War Soul with a complete body. It had an elegant appearance and powerful aura, but it did not lose its warmth.
Fang Yun had seen this Dragon Grand Sage in the stone carvings of the Dragon Clan.
Dragon City's Hall master of Internal Affairs, Ao Xu.
It was him who supported the Lei Family and even issued an order to capture Fang Yun.
Fang Yun looked at Ao Xu's ranking. He was shockingly in the top ten.
The Dragon Race was a race that was very strict in terms of seniority. In the words of the human race, they were extremely bureaucratic. To be able to rank in the top ten of the three thousand Saints, not only did one need to be born with a prominent background, one also needed to have outstanding battle achievements. Not only did one need to be strong, one also needed to have an extraordinary status.
Ao Xu's background was actually very ordinary. He was just an ordinary Dragons. However, he had outstanding battle achievements and extraordinary strength. Coupled with his outstanding intelligence, he relied entirely on his own ability to rank in the top ten.
The moment Fang Yun saw Ao Xu, he actually blinked once, and the blinking speed was far slower than normal.
It could even be said that Fang Yun was not blinking, but closing his eyes and then opening them again.
A strange smile appeared on Fang Yun's face.
"No one is going to give me a seat?"
Fang Yun scanned the Great Hall of Three Thousand Sages, which was packed to the brim. Other than the Lei family near the entrance, there was no space anywhere else.
The Dragons were a place that paid great attention to hierarchy, so they were bound to have a habit of fighting. No one was willing to be at the back.
Whoever took the initiative to back down was tantamount to saying that they could be manipulated at will.
All the Saints looked at Fang Yun quietly, wondering why Fang Yun had come.
"Since no one is going to give me a seat, then I'll find a seat myself."
After Fang Yun finished speaking, he flew to the front of the Great Hall, then landed on the ground and stepped through the main door.
The moment Fang Yun stepped through the main door, all the Saints and the Lei family's eyes lit up with anticipation.
However, Fang Yun's right foot landed firmly on the ground. They all looked disappointed.
This was the Dragon Court's Great Hall. Without the Dragon Court's edict, anyone who barged in would be killed by the power of the Dragon Court, even if it was a Half-saint.
Some of the Dragon Sages' expressions became amiable. As long as Fang Yun passed this hurdle, it meant that he was one of them, or at least one of them who was recognized by the Dragon Court.
The Dragon Court's Great Hall was a Great Hall to the Dragons who were thousands of feet in size, but to Fang Yun's size, it was basically a county.
Therefore, when Fang Yun stepped forward, he slightly increased his speed, a few hundred feet in one step.
Fang Yun took a few steps, and Lei Yuanhe knelt on the ground, cupped his hands to the Dragons at the top, and spoke in the language of the Dragons that was not very standard: "Wen Xing Long Jue, Fang Yun, stole the Dragon Spear of Annihilation, destroyed Sin Sea City, and joined forces with barbarians to kill Xiongyue Long Jue, Raikonghe. This is a heinous crime, please enlighten the Dragons and punish this sinner! The aura of Dragons on his body must have been obtained through some method, or even through hunting Dragons. We must not let him get away with it. "
At this time, the White Dragon Great Sage, who was hostile to Fang Yun, said: "In my opinion, directly punishing him is a little hasty. Why don't we first confer him the Saint Dao, lock him in the Dragon Penitentiary, and interrogate him together?"
Many Half-saint and Great Sages nodded lightly. No matter what, Fang Yun was Wen Xing Long Jue, and his Saint Ascension Vision was extraordinary, so he could not be casually punished.
"Who are you?" Fang Yun asked.
The White Dragon Great Sage smiled and said: "I am Ao Xian, about to become the Ancient Dragon Sage of the East Sea."
There was only one title of Dragon Sage of the East Sea, but Ao Xian purposely added 'Ancient', which meant that he was officially conferred by the Dragon Court, and the Dragon Sage of the East Sea in Saint Origin World, Ao Yu, could no longer be called Dragon Sage of the East Sea.
Ao Yu even had to hand over all his authority in the East Sea Dragon Palace, and welcome Ao Xian into the East Sea Dragon Palace.
Dragons had an unwritten rule: the White Dragon ruled the West Sea, the Green Dragon ruled the East Sea, the Black Dragon ruled the North Sea, and the Red Dragon ruled the South Sea. Although there were Dragons of other colors that ruled the four seas, eighty percent of the time, the position of Dragon Sage of the Four Seas was held by these four Dragons.
Ao Xian was a White Dragon, but he took over the position of Dragon Sage of the East Sea. This was obviously aimed at Ao Yu and the human race.
"You can't!" Fang Yun smiled and continued to walk forward.
Ao Xian chuckled and said: "Wen Xing Long Jue really knows how to joke. What does Emperor Ao Han think? "
The Green Dragon Great Sage, Ao Han, who was hostile to Fang Yun, said coldly: "This kid is just an outsider, but he has repeatedly killed the descendants of the Lightning Ancestor and offended the True Dragon Great Sage. He should be immediately stripped of his Saint Dao, locked in the Dragon Penitentiary, and interrogated by all the palaces! How can we, the Dragons, tolerate such a ruckus in our palace? "
The other Saints nodded, all of them felt that Fang Yun was too arrogant.
Although Ao Han and Ao Xian weren't ranked as high as Ao Xu, they were both in the top thirty, which was higher than many Great Saint War Souls, and even higher than Ao Zhen.
Ao Zhen had already rushed over from the outer city. He glanced at Fang Yun and said: "Fang Yun is an ally of our race, and he has obtained the Light of the Ancestral Dragon. He is also the Wen Xing Long Jue, valued by the Dragons Holy Mausoleum, and recognized by the Dragon Court. You can't be so rude. At most, you can put him under house arrest in the main city and slowly interrogate him. "
Fang Yun nodded slightly to Ao Zhen, who he had known for a long time, to express his gratitude. His previous guess was right, Ao Zhen had already become a Great Saint.
In the distance, Ao Zhou wanted to shout that Fang Yun was most likely the Lightning Ancestor, and that they should all be careful. However, under the pressure of the three thousand Saints, he couldn't say anything. His bloodline level was too low, and his status in the Dragon City was too low.
"He has a close relationship with the Ancient Monster Clan, how can he be an ally?" Ao Xu said.
The other Saints looked at Ao Xu. Since Ao Xu had spoken, unless the Dragon Emperor intervened, the result was already set.
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