The surrounding people smelled the aroma and looked at the golden and shiny fish meat that Zhao Yuande and the others had roasted. Their eyes were somewhat dazed.
At this time, the great hall was very quiet. Only the sounds of chewing and swallowing could be heard.
Zhao Yuande surveyed the surroundings. Seeing the expectant gazes of the people, he could not help but have an idea.
Killing the Snow Dragon Crown Prince was also a problem. This burden was too heavy for him to carry alone. Why not let everyone carry it together!
"Oh! Everyone, today we are fortunate to have met here. I want to invite everyone to taste the Snow Dragon meat together. Everyone … "Zhao Yuande stood up, smiling as he proposed this suggestion to everyone.
Everyone was taken aback, instantly knowing what he was thinking. But the smell was really too fragrant. They really could not endure this kind of torment.
"Since it's like this, many thanks to Brother Zhao!" Immediately, there were people who weighed the pros and cons. They were not afraid of the Snow Dragon clan. They impatiently rushed to Zhao Yuande's side, personally cutting the meat and roasting it.
With someone taking the lead, all of a sudden, everyone gathered around, filling up the entire great hall.
As the saying goes, the law cannot punish the majority. With tens and hundreds of large powers participating, they did not believe that the Snow Dragon clan would dare to all come knocking on their door.
The Snow Dragon meat was really too big. Zhao Yuande and the others ate for a long time, but they had only eaten half of it. Some people already felt their entire body heat up, needing to find a place to cultivate. And at this time, there were still tens of experts still eating heartily. They called Zhao Yuande brother, each taking out good wine and exchanging toasts with Zhao Yuande. It was a joyous and harmonious atmosphere.
At this time, in a hall that was relatively far away, a tall man who was more than ten feet tall was respectfully sending off a white-robed old man. When the old man's figure was far away, the tall man slowly straightened his body and looked in a direction.
"I wonder if that Snow Dragon bastard has come. This time, entering the South Sea Sword Region, I still need to rely on him to join forces with me!" The baleful aura between the tall man's eyebrows was extremely dense. Two fleshy whiskers grew under his chin, and a pair of black dragon horns protruded from his forehead. It was the Black Dragon Third Prince.
"Ai! What smells so good over there? " The Black Dragon Third Prince's nose twitched as he smelled an alluring aroma. Even he couldn't help but feel a sense of hunger.
"What's going on over there?" He asked a passing waiter.
"I heard that someone fought in the palace and killed a strange beast. Then, he roasted it and ate it!" The attendant had a strange expression on his face. He had never encountered such a thing.
The Black Dragon Third Prince couldn't help but be delighted. He thought to himself, 'Why don't I go and ask for some food too?' He strode in the direction of the aroma.
But the more he walked, the more he felt that something was not right, because that direction seemed to be where he had arranged for people to receive the Snow Dragon Crown Prince.
A bad premonition surged in his heart. He hastened his footsteps and appeared in front of the palace in a flash.
When he entered the palace, he saw that the floor was in a mess. His subordinate Yu Guang and a human had been beaten to a pulp. Dozens of people were eating and drinking around a huge corpse!
When he saw the corpse's appearance clearly, his heart instantly turned cold!
In that instant, he forgot that he had wanted to eat and drink. He was furious. This was his guest, his ally in the South Sea Sword Region, and he had been roasted and eaten.
"Who is it! Who killed the Snow Dragon! "The Black Dragon Third Prince roared, his face ferocious.
Zhao Yuande had long noticed this guy who had rushed in. He looked him up and down.
"Ao Yuankui, sixth level heavenly king realm, third prince of the Black Dragon Great World, has the bloodline of a true dragon and the bloodline of a black tortoise. Middle-grade ingredient, compatible with the recipe 'Dragon Snake Great Tonic Soup', increases the quality of the body, and has a chance of obtaining the bloodline of a black tortoise true dragon. Ingredient list …"
With this, Zhao Yuande almost drooled. This guy was even more tonic than the Snow Dragon Crown Prince. If he could take him down …
Zhao Yuande looked at Ao Yuankui with a burning gaze, causing the Black Dragon Third Prince to feel a chill run down his spine.
He felt as if he was prey being stared at by a ferocious tiger. All the hair on his body stood on end, and sweat unconsciously seeped out of his back.
He wanted to escape immediately, but at that moment, everyone turned around and looked at him curiously.
"It's you! You killed the Snow Dragon! " Ao Yuankui suppressed the feeling in his heart. He was a proud dragon. How could he run away just because of a person's gaze? He pointed at Zhao Yuande, wanting to intimidate him with his aura.
"You are the Black Dragon Third Prince of the Black Dragon Great World?" Zhao Yuande asked instead of answering, his eyes full of provocation.
Zhao Yuande really wanted to kill him right now, but he needed a reason. A reason for him to do it.
"Yes, I am!" Ao Yuankui was furious. He clenched his fists, his expression extremely cold.
"You sent these two people to scheme against me?" Zhao Yuande stood up and walked towards Ao Yuankui, step by step, his aura growing stronger and stronger.
"You … What are you, for me to send people to scheme against you. I think you are deliberately looking for trouble and want to start a war!" Ao Yuankui was a smart person. He immediately guessed the other party's thoughts. He was a proud dragon. How could he avoid a battle in front of so many experts? This was the pride of the dragon race, a dignity that could not be blasphemed. "Since you want to fight, then let's fight!"
Ao Yuankui took the initiative to attack. The black spear in his hand pierced towards Zhao Yuande's forehead.
"Haha! Good, since you want to make the first move, then I won't be polite! " Zhao Yuande waved his fists, smashing away the spear. He rushed forward and began a fierce battle with Ao Yuankui.
Immediately, everyone in the surroundings became alert. They had just seen Zhao Yuande kill the Snow Dragon Crown Prince. That battle was not satisfying enough, and they did not expect another black dragon to come looking for trouble.
They could clearly feel that this black dragon was much stronger than the Snow Dragon. They did not know what kind of stance he would use to defeat his opponent, or would he be killed by his opponent?
Ao Yuankui's strength was much stronger than the Snow Dragon Crown Prince. He was actually able to fight head on with Zhao Yuande and not be at a disadvantage.
Zhao Yuande sighed in his heart. It seemed that he really could not underestimate the people of the world. This black dragon's body was actually not much weaker than his. Moreover, the opponent's body was huge. The blood and qi in his body were like the sea. He also had unlimited battle strength like himself. It seemed that this was going to be a tough battle!
At this time, Ao Yuankui's heart was also surging with monstrous waves. From the beginning of the battle, he had already felt the opponent's cultivation. He was only a little cultivator of the Yin Yang Unification stage. Such a little guy could actually fight head on with him and not be at a disadvantage. His body was even stronger than his. He finally knew why the Snow Dragon was defeated.
This human was too terrifying. Although Ao Yuankui was full of arrogance, and also had the dignity of the dragon race, but this was all based on the fact that he did not have to worry about his life. If he knew that he was going to die, he would not care about this at all. Was this more important than his life? His heart suddenly gave birth to the thought of retreating.
It was this thought of retreating that caused him to fall into the abyss of death. In a battle between experts, the most taboo thing was to be impatient. If two people had the same battle strength, one would bravely charge forward and the other would be timid, the former would definitely win.
Right now, Ao Yuankui was like this. With the thought of retreating in his heart, he was completely unable to move his hands and feet. Zhao Yuande's heavy fists landed on his face, instantly turning it into a bloody mess.
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