"It seems that they still refuse to give in!"

"Let me go and tell the people of the Four Holy Lands, within a time limit of three days, if you don't exchange things for people, I will not only kill all their disciples and grandchildren, but also destroy their mountain gates!"

Xiao Xuan sneered, with a murderous face, and said coldly.

He seemed to be saying it to Prime Minister Turtle, but in fact he wanted to tell everyone present.

When everyone heard Xiao Xuan's words, they shivered wildly, and they also knew that Xiao Xuan was not satisfied with their ransom, so they hurriedly retired and left to return to the sect.

Of course, the news of Xiao Xuan's three-day time limit was also spread to the four holy places.

The four great saints were all gathered in the Qinglong Holy Land.

"Xiao Xuan's evil beast is really too arrogant!

"Hmph, do you think that he will be very powerful when we are not beaten up in the White Tiger Holy Land? Even if there is no Old Ancestor in charge, will our four holy lands be afraid of him and scatter his cultivation!"

"That's right, we can't let it continue to be so arrogant, gather the top combat power of our four major forces, and kill Xiao Xuan, in order to save the reputation of our four holy lands!"

"That's right, I think that if I can defeat a Blood Demon God, I will really be invincible under the God Realm? Gather all of our four holy lands, but with dozens of demigod realms, I don't believe that I can't kill him!"

The leaders of the Four Holy Lands were furious, especially Liu Haitian, the newly elected sect leader of the White Tiger Holy Land, who was even more angry, looking like Xiao Xuan would eat his flesh and drink his blood if he was in front of him.

In this way, after the sect masters of the four holy lands made a decision, they immediately returned to the sect and gathered all the top combat forces of several parties, wanting to give Xiao Xuan a fatal blow.

……

On the other hand, because of Xiao Xuan's judgment on the god-level masters of the four holy lands that day, coupled with Xiao Xuan's strong suppression of the Blood Demon God, he knew that in the world, if no god-level master came forward, absolutely no one would be able to fight with Xiao Xuan, and they all took out the top heavenly and earthly treasures in the faction, and the Dao Sutra magic weapon in exchange for the god's son and goddess in the faction.

Within one day, Xiao Xuan obtained a large number of heavenly and earthly treasures, Taoist scriptures and magic weapons.

Seeing the mountains of treasures in front of him, Xiao Xuan was a little embarrassed.

There are too many of these things, and the level is too high, if they are given to their own shrimp soldiers and crab generals, not only is it not a help, but it may make them slack off in cultivation.

Just as Xiao Xuan was thinking about how to deal with these things, he suddenly felt a vibration in the small plane where he placed the Dragon Palace.

Xiao Xuan's heart shook slightly, and together with his thoughts, he entered the small plane.

I saw that in the plane, countless little demons were crawling there, trembling, and the golden light of the Dragon Palace also dimmed, not as dazzling as before.

"It's broken!"

Xiao Xuan shouted in his heart.

The lack of energy in the plane has caused the Dragon Palace to be unable to absorb spiritual energy, and it is slowly decaying.

Xiao Xuan knew that this matter could not be delayed, so he returned to his body in a flash, and called the Prime Minister of the Turtle to hurry towards the East China Sea.

……

On the edge of the East China Sea, there are countless villages and towns.

Most of the people who live here make a living from fishing.

And because recently, Xiao Xuan has been constantly incarnating into a dragon form and appearing above the East China Sea, so countless dragon king temples have risen around here.

Countless mortals have abandoned their original beliefs and instead believed in the dragon god.

But even so, there are still countless people who don't believe in any ghosts and gods, and think it's nonsense.

Haitang of Biyuan Village is such an atheist.

He had never seen the dragon god appear, and he did not believe that the dragon god would rescue the disaster.

"Haitang, we are going to worship the dragon god, you can go with you, I hope the dragon god will bless you and have a good harvest next year." A villager with a tribute shouted at Haitang.

"Don't go, there is no dragon god in this world!"

"Don't listen to rumors and throw your hard-earned money into that temple in vain!" Hai Tang said disdainfully.

"Hai Tang, you be quiet! Be careful that the dragon god hears it and blames you!"

Haitang is usually in the village, he is kind and has a good relationship with the villagers, and when the villagers heard Haitang's disrespectful words, they hurriedly stepped forward to cover Haitang's mouth and looked around carefully.

Hai Tang struggled to break away from the villager's hand, with a disdainful smile on his face, and said loudly to the sky:

"Hmph, I just don't believe it, I have the ability, let him show me today!"

"If it really manifests, I will worship it every day in the future, and my Hai family's ancestors and grandchildren will believe in it!"

Hai Tangping RB has some disdain for the dragon god, and the old father in the family has a lot of respect for the dragon god, and often uses the money from fishing to buy tribute to go to the dragon temple, which makes him have a strong resentment in his heart.

Today, seeing so many villagers going to the Dragon Temple to worship, the resentment in my heart was even deeper, and I said what I just said.

"What are you talking about, you dead boy!"

"Yes, Tong Yan Wuji, Tong Yan Wu Ji!"

The old man in the village looked at Hai Tang complainingly.

Haitang still looked at the sea level in the distance with disdain, and there was no movement on the sea level, which made him even more determined in his heart, the dragon god did not exist at all!

"Boom!"

But at this moment, on the sea level in the distance, a thunderbolt suddenly sounded.

A quaint palace appeared in the sky.

Then, a huge five-clawed golden dragon burst out of the clouds and swirled around the palace.

"Huhuhu~!"

On the surface of the sea, the wind was fierce and the waves were turbulent, and countless seawater surged towards the Golden Dragon Palace from all sides.

"Dragon, the dragon god has appeared!"

"Oh my God, oh my God, I can actually see the dragon god again in my lifetime!"

Originally, the villagers who wanted to persuade Haitang again saw the golden dragon hurriedly kneeling on the ground, and kept bowing to the golden dragon with a reverent face.

On the side, Haitang had a mouth long enough to stuff a duck egg, and his face was full of shock.

In this world, there are really dragons!

He, has he come to inflict sin on me?

Thinking of his offensive words just now, Hai Tang broke out in a cold sweat on the top of his head, his feet were weak, and he fell to his knees.

The golden dragon and the palace only appeared for a few seconds before disappearing into the sea.

The villagers didn't get up for a long time, and kept bowing in the direction where the golden dragon appeared.

In Haitang's heart, he was extremely happy, and at the same time, he was even more convinced of the dragon god.

This is the bearing of God, even if you offend yourself, you will forgive yourself.

Thinking of this, Haitang overturned his previous stubbornness, thinking that he would sincerely worship the dragon god in the future.

The scene of Biyuan Village is just a microcosm of the scattered towns of the East China Sea.

The golden dragon appeared, although it was only a few seconds, but it was also seen by countless people.

Many people who are similar to Haitang, or even more stubborn than Haitang, all abandoned their original beliefs and became loyal believers of Shenlong at the moment when the golden dragon appeared.