"Bzzt bzzt …"
Lin Muyu and the Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor passed through the high-temperature haze. There were no stars nearby, so there was no heat source. However, the haze on the surface was like sunlight. This was probably the reason why the Dragon race could survive here.
"Swoosh swoosh." Two meteors swooped down from the sky and landed, creating dazzling sparks.
Lin Muyu squinted, trying to determine where the Ancestral Dragon was. However, the connection to his spiritual sense seemed to be broken in an instant, leaving him at a loss. He gradually slowed down his dive.
"What's wrong?" asked the Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor.
"The Ancestral Dragon's aura has disappeared."
"Oh? How is that possible! "
"They discovered us, so they hid their aura. But it doesn't matter …" Lin Muyu smiled. "They should be at the place with the densest dragon aura. Let's go, I know where they are."
"Okay!"
The two of them landed in the air only a hundred meters above the ground. Then, they stopped and flew along the surface of the ground. The airwaves from their flight tore through the air, forming a loud roar. However, they couldn't care less. They were here for the Dragon Race anyway. There was no need to hide at all.
As they flew, they looked down at the ground. Soon, they could see many long-necked Dragon race devouring leaves in the dense forest. They seemed very docile, completely ignoring the two main gods in the sky.
"It's a long-necked Dragon." The Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor smiled. "I didn't expect to see such a species here. How rare. This is indeed the gathering place of the Dragon race."
"There are more over there!"
Lin Muyu pointed into the distance. In the valley a few miles away, dragon roars could be heard. The sky was surrounded by clouds, and there was a dragon's shadow rolling. It was a white dragon with silver scales. Its beard swayed, and it had an awe-inspiring aura. It was a Cloud Dragon, one of the high-level Dragon race and also one of the Holy Dragon race. It could swallow clouds and spit fog, and its combat power was extraordinary.
Within the clouds and mist, there were at least a few dozen Cloud Dragons spying on them. Their auras began to calm down and ease, and instead, they seemed to be in a state of mutual hostility.
"Pa pa … Pa pa …"
Lightning flashed in the forest. Numerous gigantic creatures were entrenched on the mountain ridges. They raised their majestic heads and opened their bloody mouths slightly, spitting out bolts of lightning. They were Thunder Dragons, one of the more ancient Dragon Clans. One of the gigantic Thunder Dragons twisted its wriggling body, and clouds and mist constantly appeared around it. It quickly flew up into the sky and blocked the path of Lin Muyu and the Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor.
"Stop right there."
Its mouth didn't move, but it released human speech, draconic language!
Lin Muyu and the Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor quickly stopped. It was clearly impolite to barge into someone else's territory. After all, they were here to ask the Dragon Clan for help, not to fight. Lin Muyu put the Xuan-Yuan Sword behind her back, stepped forward, and cupped her fists. "Eastern God Realm's Lin Muyu and Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor have come to pay their respects to the Dragon Clan's Ancestral Dragon Elders. Please pass on the message!"
The Thunder Dragon's huge eyes closed, and when they opened again, they shone brightly. The dragon whiskers on both sides of its nose swayed slowly, as if it was peering into the other party's heart. Its mental energy flowed into Lin Muyu's heart like a stream, but who was Lin Muyu? In terms of mental energy, he was one of the best in the God Realm. With a light smile, he opened a barrier in the depths of his heart, and no matter how hard the Thunder Dragon's mental energy tried, it couldn't penetrate it. On the other hand, Lin Muyu's mental energy penetrated in the opposite direction, and she could see through some of the Thunder Dragon's thoughts.
"So it's the Thunder Ancestral Dragon. My apologies …" Lin Muyu smiled slightly.
The Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor was shocked. "He … he's one of the Ancestral Dragons?"
"Yes." Lin Muyu said, "To be able to cultivate such dense dragon energy, and even form two Holy Dragon's Grasps, he must be one of the Ancestral Dragons."
The Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor could also see that there were two protrusions on the Thunder Dragon's abdomen. They looked ordinary, but there was clearly a kind of magma-like power brewing and lying dormant, as if it could explode at any time. This Thunder Ancestral Dragon was definitely not easy to deal with.
On the contrary, the Lightning Ancestral Dragon, who was staring at the two of them, fell into deep thought. After a long time, he said, "You are not anyone from the Eastern Divine Realm. My consciousness has already seen through all the changes in the Divine Realm. Your figures are not in the Divine Book, nor are your names. Tell me, who are you? Why did you enter the Dragon Clan's territory?"
As he spoke, streaks of invisible lightning spread out to form a large net around Ancestral Gragon's body. It was as if he would attack at any moment.
The Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor had a violent temper, and would attack at any time. Therefore, it was still Lin Muyu who spoke. He took another step forward, and stood in front of the Thunder Ancestral Dragon that was like a mountain. He looked very small, but his voice was very loud, and he said in a tone that was neither servile nor overbearing, "We are Samsara, and have come from seven hundred years in the future."
"Seven hundred years in the future?"
The Thunder Ancestral Dragon narrowed its eyes, and its nostrils exhaled wisps of lightning. "The Heavenly Dao is vague, and none of the gods in the God Realm have the ability to travel seven hundred years in the future. If you lie to the Dragon Clan, do you know the consequences?"
In the surroundings, thunder dragons, cloud dragons, and flying dragons had already surrounded him. They let out soundless roars, and their auras quickly formed a huge domain, making it impossible for anyone to hide. The Dragon Race's attack would be even more ferocious and tragic. It was much stronger than the hunting of ordinary ferocious beasts. Compared to the hunting of the Dragon Race, the hunting of the Wolf Race was simply as laughable as a cat catching a mouse.
The Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor looked around, and the flames in his eyes surged, quickly condensing into the shape of Pangu's axe. He said, "Yu, if you can't get through to them, let's fight them first. These Dragon Clan are masters that can only be forced, but not cowed. It'll be easy to deal with them after we beat them up."
Lin Muyu groaned inwardly, "Don't make a move first. We are here as envoys of the gods from seven hundred years in the future, not to fight. Big Brother, please restrain yourself."
"Okay!"
The Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor gritted his teeth and restrained himself, but his left eye was already glowing. As long as the Dragon Clan made any big moves, he would immediately unleash an Eight Lights Celestial River Disturbance.
Lin Muyu looked up at the Thunder Ancestral Dragon, took a deep breath, and said, "Lord Ancestral Dragon, please take a look at this first."
As he said that, he sank his qi into his dantian and circulated his godly energy. Immediately, a golden armor appeared on his body, and a crimson cloak fluttered behind him. He had already entered the Martial God Transformation state, and his aura became even more decisive and indomitable. Blood-colored lightning flowed around him, and the power of the Saint Martial was hidden within. It was somewhat similar to the Thunder Ancestral Dragon's domain.
"This is?" The Thunder Ancestral Dragon was slightly surprised.
Lin Muyu said, "This is the power of the gods from seven hundred years in the future. Seven hundred years in the future, a great war caused the Heaven Realm to fall, and when all living beings perished, the Mahayana Heavenly Dao appeared to protect the common people. We are the last batch of gods to protect the Mahayana Heavenly Dao, but the enemy is too strong. They have absorbed the core energy of the spiritual mountains of the various major planes, and even pierced through the core of the Demon Realm, absorbing a part of the Demon Realm's power. This group of enemies is no longer something we can deal with, so we transmigrated seven hundred years to ask the Ancestral Dragons, who are about to perish, to help us survive this calamity."
Every word he said was sonorous and unquestionable.
The Thunder Ancestral Dragon narrowed his eyes again, as if trying to see through Lin Muyu's thoughts. This time, Lin Muyu opened her heart, allowing him to peep into her true thoughts. For a moment, the Thunder Ancestral Dragon was stunned for a few seconds, then he slowly came to his senses and said, "You are indeed the Lord God from seven hundred years in the future, but … I can't decide the matters of the Ancestral Dragons on my own. How about this, I will bring you to the depths of the Dragon Valley to meet His Majesty the Dragon God and the other seven Ancestral Dragons. At that time, you can explain everything. As for whether you can do as you wish, it will depend on His Majesty the Dragon God and the other seven Ancestral Dragons."
"Alright, thank you!"
"Come with me!"
The Thunder Ancestral Dragon slithered toward the depths of the Dragon Valley, while Lin Muyu and the Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor followed closely behind. The Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor did not expect things to go so smoothly. He thought that they would have to fight to settle the matter, so he had a resentful look on his face. There was actually something in this world that could be settled just by talking. The world had really changed!
…
The sacred land of the Dragon Valley was known as the Dragon's Domain. The Dragon's Domain was the residence of tens of thousands of dragons, as well as the residence of the Dragon God and the eight Ancestral Dragons. The Dragon God also had the cultivation of the Ancestral Dragons, but in fact, there were nine Ancestral Dragons. It was these nine Ancestral Dragons that decided the future of the Dragon's Domain.
There were more and more dragons in the surroundings. There were many dragons of all kinds, some of which Lin Muyu and the Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor had never seen before. Moreover, there were more and more Holy Dragons. There were Eastern Dragons and Western Dragons. There was an endless variety of them.
In the distance, a green mountain range stretched across the ancient land like a giant dragon. The encircling shape became the protective umbrella of the giant dragons, and this was the sacred land of the Dragon Clan — the Dragon's Domain. Under the high cliffs, Holy Dragons were entrenched there, lazily immersed in a deep slumber that would last for years, decades, or even centuries.
"Huff … Huff …"
It was the breath of the Ancestral Dragons. They were powerful, and every breath formed a field visible to the naked eye. The stones and leaves in the surroundings floated up and down. It was a spectacular sight.
The Thunder Ancestral Dragon slithered over and said in dragon language, "My king … Elders, the Celestial Race from seven hundred years later has come. They have a request for the Dragon Clan. Please meet them!"
"Oh, is that so?"
A Red Flame Ancestral Dragon with flames all over its body slowly opened its eyes. Its sharp eyes seemed to be able to melt stones and forge gold. Following its gaze, Lin Muyu and the Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. None of these Ancestral Dragons were easy to deal with. This was inevitable.
The Dragon God that was surrounded by the Seven Great Ancestral Dragons also slowly opened its eyes. Its pair of azure eyes were like the starry sky that could see through people's hearts. It raised its head and looked at Lin Muyu and the Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor with an inviolable aura. It said, "Are you really the Gods from seven hundred years later?"
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