The Destruction Yellow Dragon once again swallowed Fang Yun's words and absorbed the power of the Holy Page. Then, it leaped into the air and spun as it rose.
All the chrysanthemums in Ning An City flowed toward the Destruction Yellow Dragon like a river of flowers, enveloping it as it rose. At the same time, the Destruction Yellow Dragon's body continued to grow.
Coral County.
County Magistrate Wu Guo stood outside the county office in his scholar's attire. He looked at the county soldiers and bailiffs on the side of the street and said in a deep voice, "We've lost contact with the Holy Temple. Ning An City will definitely undergo a great change! Fang Yun is the pillar of the human race. He will become a Half-saint in the future. No matter what the imperial court and Notre-Dame decide, I will help them even if I have to lose my position! However, I will not force anyone. If anyone is unwilling, you can leave the group and return home. I will not blame you in the future. "
None of the five hundred people moved. Everyone's eyes were filled with determination.
Wu Guo looked at one person and said, "Little Yue, you are the only son and have no descendants. Don't go."
"If Fang Xusheng dies, there will be no future for the human race. Whether or not there are descendants, we will be ashamed to face our ancestors. As a scholar, if I can help Fang Xusheng, even if I die in battle, I will not be ashamed to face the heavens and our ancestors! "
Wu Guo laughed and said, "Well said! You will definitely become a High Scholar next year! "
"As long as I'm alive, I will become a High Scholar on the fifteenth of this month!"
Many people laughed kindly, and the tense atmosphere eased a little.
"Let's go!"
Wu Guo waved his hand and mounted his horse. He personally led the group to the north.
Before they left the county, they suddenly smelled the fragrance of chrysanthemums. It was so strong that it was frightening.
"What's going on?"
"Look, the chrysanthemums are shining!"
"They can fly!"
Everyone looked around. The chrysanthemums that were originally prepared for the Double Ninth Festival suddenly rose into the air and gathered into a bright yellow torrent in the sky. They flew straight toward Ning An City.
Wu Guo's body trembled. He whispered, "This … seems to have the aura of an emperor. There's also endless killing intent. Could it be an emperor's war poem? Let's go! "
Tong County, Green Crow Prefecture City, Jade Sun Pass, Yongtong Prefecture … all the chrysanthemums within a radius of a thousand miles rose into the sky and transformed into a flood of fresh flowers, flying towards Ning An City at an unbelievable speed.
"It's over …" Dragon King Ao Wu's face was ashen. The reason why the Yellow Dragon of Annihilation was a legend among Dragons was because it was too murderous and difficult to breed naturally. Once it was born, it would kill anyone who had a grudge against it, be it friend or foe.
On evil. The Zhenyu Evil Dragon was the undisputed number one Dragons, but in terms of slaughter, the Yellow Dragon of Annihilation was number one. This was because it didn't kill people. Instead, it was responsible for destroying worlds!
Lei Wu shouted loudly, "West Sea Dragon Saint Majesty, are you going to watch as Fang Yun succeeds? Do you want this trip to be ruined? Please punish Fang Yun severely! "
"F * ck your mother!" Zhang Poyue's beard flared in anger as he cursed loudly, attacking Lei Wu verbally.
Lei Wu's Sovereign Power Sword of Tongue was injured by Peng Zaozhao, and Zhang Poyue was a military person. The Ancient Spear Smashing Mountains was extremely murderous and actually forced Lei Wu's Sovereign Power Sword of Tongue to retreat.
In the Saint Dao chaotic clouds far away, the giant white figure turned its head again.
"Bensei said that you can't transform into a dragon!"
A blood-red light shot out from the Saint Dao chaotic clouds. It instantly arrived above Ning An City and transformed into a blood-red lightning bolt, striking the growing Yellow Dragon of Annihilation.
Dragon Saint Lightning Punishment.
"Roar …"
The Yellow Dragon of Annihilation glared at the blood-red lightning bolt, and its terrifying destructive power clashed with the blood-red lightning bolt. However, it only managed to slow down the speed of the blood-red lightning bolt.
"Hahahaha … Thank you, West Sea Dragon Saint Majesty!" Ao Wu laughed maniacally.
A sinister smile appeared on Lei Wu's face as he looked at Fang Yun as if he was a dead man.
Ao Huang looked angrily at the Ancestral Dragon's Holy Tooth hanging above Ning An City and shouted, "Ancestral Dragon Saint Majesty. Are you blind? You actually gave the Holy Tooth to the West Sea Dragon Palace? The West Ocean Dragon Sage is killing the Yellow Dragon of Destruction of the Dragon Race. He is destroying the heritage of the Dragon Race and digging up the roots of the Dragon Race! Ancestral Dragon Saint Majesty, open your eyes and take a look! "
Suddenly, a strange aura came from the Ancestral Dragon's Holy Tooth.
The Ancestral Dragon's Holy Tooth spun slightly, and the blood-red lightning in the sky silently dissipated.
"Little bastard, how dare you obstruct Bensei's plan. You and Fang Yun will die together!"
An earth-shattering roar came from afar, and a giant white dragon claw that was hundreds of miles long flew over from the horizon. It was as if the heavens were collapsing and destroying.
Everyone in the city was filled with despair.
"It's over …"
"That's the Dragon Saint …"
The people inside the Saint Dao chaotic clouds couldn't see what was happening outside, but countless people outside the Saint Dao chaotic clouds saw nine giant mountain phantoms that spanned hundreds of thousands of miles suddenly appear above the West Sea, right above the West Sea Dragon Palace.
No one knew what it was below the Sainthood, but some aristocratic family members and high-ranking scholars could vaguely guess.
Book Hill!
Once the Book Hill appeared, the entire West Sea sank hundreds of feet!
Billions of water creatures instantly turned into ashes.
The West Sea Suppressing Dragon Pillar shook violently, and the West Sea Dragon Palace shook.
Under the Saint Dao chaotic clouds, the giant claw that flew toward Fang Yun suddenly retracted.
Then, a voice sounded outside the Saint Dao chaotic clouds.
"Your Majesty Dragon Saint, please retract your divine power."
Fang Yun heard a familiar voice. It was one of the four great talents of this generation, Shi Jun. The Saint Dao chaotic clouds covered tens of thousands of miles, so how could his voice be transmitted?
Then, everyone realized that the human Saints had already made their move. Obviously, they couldn't just sit and wait for Fang Yun to be killed by the West Sea Dragon Saint.
"Bensei will not let today's matter rest!" The West Sea Dragon Saint's angry voice sounded, but then his voice became extremely respectful. "Please return, Holy Tooth."
The Ancestral Dragon's Holy Tooth floating above Ning An City slowly turned and flew toward the West Sea Dragon Saint.
However, after flying for thousands of miles, the Ancestral Dragon's Holy Tooth suddenly changed direction and flew toward the East Sea, instantly turning into a stream of light and entering the East Sea Dragon Palace.
An old voice sounded throughout the world.
"Who is disturbing Bensei's sleep? Huh? What fell into Bensei's ear? Oh, it's the Ancestral Dragon's Holy Tooth. Little Min, is this your birthday gift to Bensei? Then Bensei will kindly accept it. "
The white figure in the distance shook heavily, then said a strange sentence in the Dragons' language. It rumbled so loudly that Fang Yun's ears rang, but he didn't know what the West Sea Dragon Saint was saying.
Fang Yun asked Ao Huang, "What did the West Sea Dragon Saint say? How come I've never learned this dragon language? Translate it into human language for me."
Ao Huang was silent for a while, then said, "Translate into human language? Let me think, it should be … me! F * ck! "
"Pfft …" Cai He couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Fang Yun couldn't help but laugh.
At the same time, the chaotic clouds in the sky slowly dissipated, and the little Destruction Yellow Dragon was gone. It was replaced by a yellow dragon that was thousands of feet long.
The yellow dragon's eyes contained two dimensions that could shatter the void. Everyone who looked at it felt intense pain all over their body, and they didn't dare to look at it again.
Ao Huang took a closer look, and said, "Haha, thank you, West Sea Dragon Saint. The Destruction Dragons formed by the 《Endowment of the Chrysanthemum》 were originally flawed, and they needed to be nurtured for at least ten thousand years to become a dragon soul. Now, it's a perfect dragon soul!"
Outside Ning An City, fifty thousand Demonic Barbarians and Water Tribe members stopped and looked at each other.
"Run!" The Demonic Elephant Marquis that wanted to kill Fang Yun just now turned and ran. No matter how arrogant the Ancestral God Tribe was, they didn't dare to face the Destruction Yellow Dragon.
Fang Yun smiled, and said, "Destruction Yellow Dragon, please help me destroy the Demonic Barbarians first!"
The Destruction Yellow Dragon lowered its head slightly toward Fang Yun, then turned to look at the fifty thousand Demonic Barbarians and Water Tribe members.
The space where the fifty thousand Demonic Barbarians and Water Tribe members were shattered like a mirror, and countless cracks appeared in an instant. Then, all of the Demonic Barbarians and Water Tribe members were turned into minced corpses silently.
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