Who is Bai Moxi, that is the little princess of the White Dragon Imperial Court back then, the owner of the ancestral dragon bloodline.

Because of her, the White Dragon Patriarch was ambitious, and all walks of life arranged means, marriages, and the control of those who divided the royal bloodline over you, so that in the end, there were internal and external troubles.

The people of the tribe want to restore their bloodline, and the outsiders want to achieve balance between all walks of life, and then they unite a massacre.

But she died, completely dead, even the corpse was destroyed, and even some people had long forgotten what happened tens of thousands of years ago, how could she come back.

Especially in the Demon Soul Realm, the Lich Realm, the Insect Realm, the Corpse Realm, and the Vajra Realm, their faces changed even faster.

Heavenly Demon Phoenix Patriarch Feng Yingluo frowned slightly.

A smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the three great angel kings of the Angel True Realm.

The patriarch of the Xuan Nether Ghost Realm rubbed his somewhat dim eyes.

Li Maozhen, the patriarch of the White Tiger True Realm, was shocked.

In the Hidden Dragon True Realm, all the old people were stunned.

Ancestral Dragon Bloodliner, is she really alive?

Yu Yu and Kunsang swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously, and their hearts trembled.

This wood is redundant, there is a disease.

The wind came gently, nothing happened, it seemed that everything was just a farce, this Yellow Dragon Patriarch Mu was redundant, and it was simply to attract attention.

Scared to death personally.

Yu Yu exhaled lightly: "Mu Xuan, if you don't pull votes for yourself, forget it, you actually resorted to such a ridiculous trick, I will be your ...... Ahh

The next moment, before Yu Yu Yu's words were finished, he suddenly rolled violently, and the huge dragon body made the other dragons who were originally standing behind him quickly scatter and separate.

"It hurts, it hurts—" The dragon's body rolled in pain, and feathers fell from the dragon's body, and many people didn't know what was happening, and they all craned their necks to look.

Until the feathers on his chest fell off first, it could be seen that on his chest, there was a clear dragon claw palm print, and at this moment, the fiery red light like magma on it flashed and flickered, tearing, stitching, tearing, and stitching......

Even powerful spiritual power can't keep up with such a changing rhythm.

Bone Dragon Patriarch Kun Sang's eyes shrank suddenly: "The complete dragon clan's first-class supernatural power "Dragon Tablet Hand", someone is urging it, really, it's really her ......"

Many people who watched the live broadcast also saw the dragon claw on Yuwan's chest, thinking of what Kunsang said before, he was really attacked by his own family members of the dragon clan, not the so-called star beast attack, which star beast has dragon claws?

"I was wrong, I was wrong—" Yu Yu howled heartbreakingly, being able to torture a person at the peak of the Ancestral Realm like this, which shows how terrifying this magical power is.

That is a magical power from the memory of the ancestral dragon's bloodline, after remembering it at the beginning, Xiaoxi only gave it to his father, and the entire clan has not yet been popularized.

After tens of thousands of years, someone can once again urge it.

The feather bird reversed all over the place in pain, the huge dragon body slapped the ground, everyone was far away from him, and some dragon people who had already taken refuge in the feather bird had their eyes constantly changing at this moment.

Burst!

The next moment, the feathered bird spat out a large mouthful of dragon blood, and its entire chest exploded directly.

Under everyone's horrified gaze, the dragon's body remained motionless, and then a blood-colored dragon ball and a miniature feathered dragon emerged from the gap in its chest.

Everyone gasped.

The Feather Dragon Patriarch, who was still in high spirits just now, died like this?

Too hasty, too child's play, no time for the slightest bargain.

"Father, father—" The whole scene was silent, and the seven middle-aged men staggered out of the ranks of the Feathered Dragons with desperate faces.

Laugh at!

Laugh at!

Laugh at!

Before everyone could react, before the sons of Yu Yu Yu pounced on the dragon corpse, above the surface, like a black liquid, jumped out like a black liquid, and directly jumped out of seven black shadows with masks, exuding the cultivation of the ancestral realm, and a scimitar passed by, and the dragon souls of the seven people were completely shattered cleanly.

Then he slumped to the ground.

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!

In the team of feathered dragons, there was a constant sound of flesh and bones, and there was no scream, only the sound of falling to the ground.

The rest of the True Realm all looked at these people for a moment.

The League of Assassins [Ember], why are they involved?

Originally, I thought that during this time, they were just making trouble in the Dragon Clan, after all, after so many years, [Ember] had assassinations in the Twelve True Realms, which also gave everyone a headache, and they didn't dare to provoke it.

If you don't have the strength to catch them all and provoke this group of elusive people, they will circle around you like disgusting flies, attacking and destroying them all day long......

Therefore, even if these assassins appeared in front of them at this moment, with whom they had a deep hatred for tens of thousands of years, none of them dared to make a move.

Since no one knows how many of them there are, are you sure if it's all or a small fraction here?

Everyone was watching, and the entire Dragon Realm was watching.

Until, next to the dragon corpse of the feathered bird, another slender figure appeared at some point, with a mask on his face and the word "ember" embroidered on his clothes.

He just looked at the mini dragon soul and the dragon balls.

Until, the dragon soul of the feathered bird trembled, and slowly woke up.

At a glance, he saw his own corpse, and then screamed repeatedly: "No, no, it won't-"

Then, as soon as he turned his head, he noticed the mask [Ember] close at hand.

It was the first time he had come into such close contact with an assassin who had a headache in the Twelve True Realms.

But soon, he saw the familiar pair of eyes on the mask, through the sockets.

"You, you're—"

Call!

A pitch-black flame directly enveloped Yu Yu's dragon soul, making him scream even more heartbreakingly.

This is simply a punishment from beginning to end, in front of countless people.

Many listened to the weakening sound, their scalps tingled and their bodies trembled.

"You deceive my dragon clan too much, I really don't succeed in my dragon clan!" The next moment, an angry roar came, and immediately after, three old men flew out of the dragon clan team, their faces furious.

It is the pure royal bloodline, the conservative Ying Dragon, Fire Dragon, and Candle Dragon three vein patriarchs.

Boom!

Soon, before they could get closer, the seven [Ember] who had originally hunted the feathered birds, one after another black gas like wolf smoke came out of their bodies, surrounded them, and then turned into a huge fist, blasting out with one punch!

Ying Long Ancestor Mo Yunhai, Fire Dragon Ancestor Huo Ze, and Candle Dragon Ancestor Manyin immediately joined forces to fight, but they were directly bombarded and retreated.

The three of them stood in the air in disbelief, looking at the seven assassins [Ember] who had only taken a small step back.

The seven Ancestral Realms actually blocked the three veteran powerhouses at the peak of the Ancestral Realm.

You must know that the peak of the Ancestral Realm is normal, but one person can easily defeat more than a dozen Ancestral Realms, and now the seven of them have blocked them, although it is only a simple collision.

The rest of the True Realm also looked at a few of the Assassins, as if they didn't know much about this group of people.

And Ying Long and the three of them lowered their heads and looked at the black gas in their hands, moved their noses, and for a moment, their pupils shrank suddenly.

"This is, the breath of the shadow dragon whose bloodline has long been cut off by the dragon clan, how can it be-"

And the [Ember] who was burning the soul of the young feathered dragon didn't look this way from beginning to end, until, at the end, the feathered bird's screams became weaker and weaker, and slowly turned into nothingness.

It's so spicy!

There is no possibility of resurrection.

And the dragon ball was taken in, and then, he slowly turned around and looked at Ying Long and the three of them......