The banquet in the Dragon Palace continued. On the surface, it looked harmonious, but if one paid attention, they would notice that the entire banquet was divided into two groups: the Flood Dragon Clan and the Thunder Dragon Clan.
The sea beasts that could attend the banquet were all of the Sea Clans with high bloodlines that had successfully transformed. Among them, the transformed sea beasts on the Thunder Dragon King's side seemed to be weaker than the descendants of the Flood Dragon King. Although Yi Tian and Mo Wen Tian sat on the left side of the banquet, it was not difficult to notice that the Flood Dragon Clan members on his side had completely transformed. Very few of them retained the characteristics of sea beasts. At most, they only had horns on their heads.
However, the Flood Dragon Clan seemed to have fewer descendants than the Thunder Dragon Clan. On the other hand, other than the Thunder Dragon King sitting on the right side of the banquet, who still looked like a human, his descendants more or less retained the obvious characteristics of the Dragon Clan. On the other side, many of them had dragon heads and human bodies. The better ones still had dragon scales and skin on their faces.
After the Flood Dragon King expressed his goodwill, the descendants of the Flood Dragon Clan also raised their cups to him. It was no wonder that a cultivator who could be treated so courteously by the clan leader had to have some background.
Yi Tian gladly accepted these compliments and returned their greetings. After a round of drinking, he finally understood the situation of the banquet. Right now, although there were fewer Flood Dragon Clan members on his side, they were all very powerful. On the other hand, the Thunder Dragon Clan only had more people.
After three rounds of drinking, the Flood Dragon King waved his hand and dismissed most of the maids. Then, he stood up and raised his wine cup, saying loudly, "Fellow cultivators who came to witness the banquet, I am extremely grateful that you are able to witness my clan's once in a thousand years event. Come, let's drink together!" After he finished speaking, he raised his wine cup and drank to the brim.
Yi Tian only scanned the surroundings before he smiled and raised his wine cup in front of him to compliment the non-dragon Clan cultivators. However, in his heart, he looked at the Flood Dragon King in a new light. Most of the foreign cultivators were sitting on his side, and the Flood Dragon King seemed to want to make more friends with foreign cultivators.
On the other hand, the Thunder Dragon King's expression did not change. The two of them pursued different paths. One sought perfection over substandard, while the other sought more, the better.
After a while, the Thunder Dragon King said, "Brother, why don't we decide on the list of people who will be selected?"
The Jiao Dragon King only replied calmly, "There's still some time before the celebration. Brother Lei, don't be impatient."
Everyone knew that the two planes were not on good terms, but it was rare for them to compete with each other in the middle of the stage. All of a sudden, the relaxed atmosphere in the hall was broken. The dragon descendants who knew the inside story were all full of energy as if they had been injected with chicken blood. As for the cultivators who came to watch the ceremony, they all kept their mouths shut and poured themselves a cup of wine, not saying anything else.
Seeing the awkward silence, the Flood Dragon King could only speak again, "In that case, let's use the old method to decide."
The Thunder Dragon King nodded and replied, "That's right." After saying that, he clapped his hands. Then, a pair of turtle spirit guards carried a millstone out from the back of the hall. After placing it in the middle of the hall, they bowed to the two Dragon Kings and dispersed.
Then, the Thunder Dragon King turned to the ordinary descendants and said, "Disciples who have reached the sixth level of cultivation and have successfully transformed and are not more than 2000 years old can come forward and try."
After saying that, seven or eight people suddenly stood up from the seats on the right and walked to the center to prepare for the test.
Yi Tian's gaze swept across the stone and instantly understood. This thing should be used for the test. Suddenly, Mo Wen Tian transmitted a message to his ear, "After they are done, it will be the Flood Dragon King's turn. Junior brother, you are an outsider, so you can take the test at the back."
After hearing that, the descendants of the Thunder Dragon Tribe went forward to take the test. Suddenly, the stone emitted an extremely dazzling blue light. After taking a closer look, a young cultivator of the Thunder Dragon Tribe was taking the test. It was as if the Thunder Dragon King had specially arranged it. The moment he came up, everyone was stunned. At this moment, Mo Wen Tian's expression was not good. He could only secretly transmit a message, "This person is called Lei Wanjun. He is the youngest son of the Thunder Dragon King. I didn't expect his cultivation to reach the peak of the sixth level. He is already half a step into the seventh level."
Yi Tian looked over and saw that after Lei Wanjun's blue skin took on a human form, he retained the least dragon features on his face. Only some dragon scales remained on the back of his ears. Compared to the other descendants of the lightning dragons, his bloodline was much stronger.
At the same time, he compared him to the Thunder Flame Crown Prince in his heart. Only then did he realize that Lei Wanjun's strength should be higher. However, for some reason, he wasn't conferred the title of crown prince. This made people daydream.
After the Thunder Dragon Tribe's participants were done with their tests, it seemed like it was the Flood Dragon King's turn. Suddenly, the Thunder Dragon King opened his mouth and said, "Senior brother, please forgive me. This time, I have also invited the Blue Scaled Tribe's external aid. They are currently waiting outside the hall to take the test. Look here."
"It's fine. As long as they meet the rules, call them in." The Flood Dragon King nodded and said.
Yi Tian took the opportunity to transmit a message to Mo Wen Tian, "Senior brother, I have something I don't understand. Please enlighten me."
"You want to ask about the Blue Scaled Tribe's external aid?"
"No. It's just that junior brother has interacted with the Thunder Flame Crown Prince before. However, he seems to be of the Thunder Dragon King's bloodline. Why is he familiar with the Red Scaled Tribe's Saintess?" Yi Tian asked in confusion.
After hearing this, Mo Wen Tian sorted out his thoughts before replying, "Junior brother, you might not know. The Thunder Flame Crown Prince was born after the marriage between the Flood Dragon Tribe and the Thunder Dragon Tribe. Because of his special identity, the Thunder Dragon King named him the Crown Prince. However, it seems like the other members of the Thunder Dragon Tribe have some complaints about him. I heard that the Thunder Dragon King secretly prefers his youngest son, Lei Wanjun. It's only because of the pressure from the Flood Dragon King that he has to do this. "
No wonder the Thunder Flame Crown Prince could order around the Saintess of the Red Scaled Tribe. So there was this layer of relationship. Just as he was thinking about this, two people walked in from outside the hall. Yi Tian's gaze swept across them and was instantly stunned. One of the two Blue Scaled Tribe members who walked in was actually someone he was familiar with, Lan Yu 'er.
Lan Yu 'er also seemed to recognize him. Although they only looked at each other for a moment, they understood each other in their hearts.
After they walked to the testing platform and injected their spiritual power, Yi Tian saw that Lan Yu 'er's cultivation seemed to have reached the intermediate stage of the sixth level. She was ranked third in the Thunder Dragon Tribe's group of participants.
After they were all tested, the Flood Dragon King opened his mouth and said, "Since that's the case, Yan Jun and the rest of you, come up and try. Also, a few other Taoists from other tribes, please come up as well."
After he finished speaking, Yi Tian saw a young-looking descendant of the Dragon Tribe standing up from the seat on his right. He should be the Yan Jun that the Flood Dragon King mentioned.
Suddenly, a deep and powerful voice transmission sounded in his ears, "Brother Yi, please assist my son in successfully plucking the Dragon Saliva Fruit. After you succeed, I will be eternally grateful." The one who spoke was the Flood Dragon King who was sitting in the main seat.
Following his gaze, Yi Tian only nodded slightly in acknowledgment. He slowly stood up and walked to the end of the line to wait for his test.
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