"What's the matter? Long Weiyong, you, a coward who can't even protect the people you love, still want to be my enemy? The dragon sneered, and instead of stopping, his feet stepped on the Emperor even harder, wantonly venting the anger and resentment in his heart.

Long disobediently put the weeping blood knife on his shoulder, glanced at Long Weiyong with slanted eyes, and said disdainfully: "You are something, and you are worthy of being my enemy." If I were you, I would have killed all these eyesores a long time ago, and I would still use them to make compromises. Kill them all, and it's all gone. ”

Long Weiyong was silent, surprisingly did not refute.

"Look at you, him, and them." The dragon pointed at Long Weiyong, then at the Emperor of Heaven, and finally at everyone in the hall. He pointed at everyone and laughed wildly, "Look at you people, these noble pure-blooded dragons. What else will you do besides eating, drinking, and scheming, and fighting for power? What my dragon snatched against his fate, you said you wanted it. Tell you, this massacre of Qi Fengshan, I just hope you won't get anything. ”

"The dragon rebelled, you sought to seize the position of the Emperor of Heaven, this is an internal matter of our dragon clan, we can ignore you. But if you try to harm the interests of our dragon clan, you are making enemies of the entire dragon clan, can you think about the consequences? The white beard of the patriarch of the Qinglong clan trembled with anger. Obviously, the dragon's words of disobedience hit his concern.

The patriarch of the Blue Dragon Clan snorted coldly, although he didn't say anything, but the powerful evil aura that filled the air clearly indicated his mood at this time.

The other branches were also angry. It's just that compared to the previous two, their aura is a little unsatisfactory.

The atmosphere is tense to the extreme, and anyone who moves for a moment can trigger a vicious battle.

Feng Liuyang, who was staying in the cage, rolled his eyes, and thought maliciously in his heart: Fight, fight, it's best to all die. Looking at the half-dead appearance of the emperor that day, I am afraid that he will not live long. Die early, and repay the debt you owe to the Phoenix clan early.

At this time, Feng Liuyang did not recover his body, and he was just a bird. But that didn't stop him from cursing in a low voice. However, no one cares what a finch is thinking.

Suddenly, Long Weiyong smiled, laughing a little inexplicably.

"Love husband and wife, sword to sword, good! People of the same clan, you are deceitful, good! Brothers, fratricidal, good! What a great show! ”

It seems to sense the summoning, and every time Long Weiyong says "good", the Heavenly Emperor token will crack violently. When the last sound sounded, the Heavenly Emperor Token forcibly got rid of the dragon's fate and flew into Long Weiyong's back.

"Hahahahaha, can anyone tell me what all this is for? Why! Long Weiyong laughed, and the tears of laughter fell. He reached out and summoned the Killing Spear, swinging it fiercely into the sky.

The wind unleashed by the Killing God Spear pierced a big hole in the top of the golden mountain and river palace. Countless remnants of bricks and short tiles fell one after another, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

Everyone in the hall obviously didn't expect Long Weiyong to fight when he said that he would fight, and he would make such a big move. Although the falling bricks and tiles did not hurt people, they still made everyone embarrassed. These dragon clan patriarchs, who were usually pampered, dodged the falling bricks and tiles at this time.

After a while, the patriarch of the Qinglong clan reprimanded: "Third prince, are you crazy? ”

"Crazy, haha, it's all crazy." Long Weiyong laughed and shed tears, his eyes looked at the hand holding the gun, and muttered to himself.

"No, you're not crazy." Long stared at Long Weiyong against his fate, and said seriously: "Third brother, it's not that you're crazy, it's that they're crazy, it's the world that's crazy." At this time, you are the truly sober you! ”

"Third brother, don't listen to this evil beast's nonsense. I admit that I did something wrong, but" The Heavenly Emperor, who was so soft that the ground, said intermittently with a few traces of blood running from the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that you still can't make up your mind, then let the second brother help you again and destroy this indifferent and ruthless god realm!" The dragon disobeyed the order and lifted the blood-weeping knife in his hand and plunged it into the Heavenly Emperor's chest.

"Big brother!"

"Heavenly Emperor!"

With a "bang", the Killing God Spear smashed away the Weeping Blood Knife. But it was too late, the blade sank into the chest, and when it was withdrawn, the barbs on the back of the knife brought up large pieces of flesh.

The Emperor of Heaven couldn't hold back any longer, and a mouthful of blood of "wow" spat out. On his forehead, large droplets of sweat fell; And his face was as pale as paper.

"Look, third brother, how simple it is. As long as the knife goes down, right and wrong will be decided. The dragon licked the flesh on the knife edge, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an evil smile: "The blood of the Emperor of Heaven is such a sweet existence. Being able to taste a bite is not in vain for me to betray the dragon clan. ”

"The dragon rebelled, what did you say? There is still a chance to make up for the mistakes made today. But if you betray the dragon clan, there will be no place for you in the divine realm! The patriarch of the Qinglong clan asked loudly.

The dragon smiled disdainfully, he pointed the weeping blood knife at the patriarch of the Qinglong clan, and said coldly: "The compensation in your mouth is to strip off the whole body and cultivate according to the rules of the dragon clan, brand it as a slave, and be a slave for eternity?" Who are you to be a dragon and disobey my destiny - I would rather die vigorously than live in a hurry! ”

"Today, I have rebelled against the dragons. In the future, the name of the dragon against fate, throw away the word 'dragon', and only leave the word 'against fate'! The dragon disobeyed his order and said word by word in front of everyone in the temple.

"The dragon has rebelled against his fate, and since then he has been removed from the dragon clan. The true dragon guard obeyed his orders and arrested the rebels. But whoever joins with him will be beheaded without forgiveness. Long Weiyong held the Heavenly Emperor Token and said indifferently. The face that had not dried its tears had a faint sense of majesty.

Jin Ge's voice sounded, and the real dragon guard, who was originally hesitant to step forward, listened to Long Weiyong's order at this time, and continued to outflank him in a semi-encircled form. Of course, the biggest reason is that the Heavenly Emperor Token is in Long Weiyong's hands.

Long Zhifang put away the weeping blood knife in his hand, and looked at Long Weiyong deeply: "Third brother, you finally have a bit of what the dragon clan should be." I'm leaving, next time we meet, don't blame the sword for having no eyes. After finishing speaking, it turned into a dark green hurricane and rushed straight to the outside of the mountain and river hall.

"The Mountain and River Hall is a place where you can come and leave if you want. Listen, everyone in the hall, whoever can catch this traitor who rebels against his fate, I am willing to give the Emperor Token as a gift. Long Weiyong held the Heavenly Emperor Token in his hand, and said indifferently to the patriarchs of the various branches in the hall.

When everyone heard this, their faces were a little strange, but more of a kind of eagerness and greed.

The Heavenly Emperor Token, from ancient times to the present, is a symbol of the dual identity of the Dragon Patriarch and the Heavenly Emperor! Regardless of its unpredictable abilities, the mere symbol of identity alone is enough to drive all dragons into madness.

"I'm afraid this doesn't match the ancestral system." Even the oldest patriarch of the Qinglong Clan unconsciously swallowed his saliva when he said this.

But the other dragon clan patriarchs didn't have this scruples, and the light in their eyes had already revealed the thoughts in their hearts. The patriarch of the Blue Dragon Clan turned into a dragon body and took the lead in chasing the dragon against his fate.

With this precedent, the patriarchs of the other branches don't care so much. They turned into dragon bodies one after another, following the trail of the Blue Dragon Patriarch.

"Third prince, the emperor will hand it over to you that day. Don't worry, there is an old man, and you will never let that traitor get away. Seeing that everyone was gone, the patriarch of the Qinglong clan couldn't sit still. He hurriedly saluted Long Weiyong, turned into a dragon, and disappeared outside the hall.

In the blink of an eye, what had been noisy turned empty. Only Long Weiyong, the weakened Emperor of Heaven, and a few little phoenixes in the birdcage were left.

"Big brother, are you okay?" Long Weiyong picked up the Heavenly Emperor, who was covered in blood, and asked in a calm tone. He was in a very uncomfortable mood now, and he obviously wanted to be concerned, but the words he said were still so indifferent.

At a certain moment, Long Weiyong thought of the dragon's rebellion. Perhaps, in some ways, they are the same existence, the same pathetic. He could even feel the dragon's disobedience, although he didn't want to understand it.

What else can you hold on to when the things you love, what you hate, and what you care about are all confused? What keeps cutting is that one that can't be forgotten.

At this time, the Emperor of Heaven was covered with blood stains in his gorgeous robe. The wound on his chest was bleeding non-stop, and he couldn't stop it. The hand whose fingers had been severed did not grow again, and it was obvious that he no longer had this spiritual power.

"Big brother, if you take this thousand-year-old red snow lotus, maybe it will be better." Long Weiyong took out a blood-red snow lotus and sent it to the Heavenly Emperor's mouth.

The Heavenly Emperor pursed his lips and shook his head slowly. With a smile on his face, he just looked at Long Weiyong quietly.

"You know, that blood-weeping knife is violently corrosive. But if you are injured, ordinary medicine is useless. The corners of the Emperor's mouth twitched, revealing a self-deprecating smile: "The way I look now, isn't it very embarrassing." Even I never thought that that self who was as majestic as a god would have this day when he was as embarrassed as a wild dog. ”

Long Weiyong suddenly wanted to cry, he didn't know why. In that short period of time, he may have cried more times than the rest of his life combined.

"In this cruel world, who has not been embarrassed." Long Weiyong held the Emperor of Heaven and said with moist eyes. He pointed to the empty hall and said, "Big brother, look, this is the dragon clan you have worked for many years. Who is there for you when you really need it? ”

The two were silent, and the splendid mountain and river hall collapsed in many places in several fierce collisions.

This gorgeous palace, after peeling off its gorgeous appearance, turned out to be so desolate.

The bustling curtain ends, and it is even colder. The world is impermanent, and we know our own warmth and coldness. In the end, it's just a person walking away from tea.

"Do you hate me?" The Heavenly Emperor looked at Long Weiyong's eyes and asked. Although his voice was a little lacking in qi due to weakness, his tone was still very serious.

Long Weiyong shook his head and said confusedly, "I don't know."