Chapter 309: The Dragon's Feast
Draco Palace.
Standing in the gorgeous banquet hall suspended in the clouds in the sky, looking out the window overlooking the vast Draco Star and the endless cosmic galaxy, you will feel as if you have dominated all things in the universe.
At this moment, in this banquet hall, there are many young men wearing expensive clothes and imposing spirits.
They are all elite descendants of the dragon clan scattered all over the place, each with extraordinary talents, and they are all geniuses among geniuses.
These people all have a separate table with a table full of fine wine and food.
Moreover, beside each of them, there are some beautiful women who are very beautiful and scantily dressed, serving them closely.
And in the innermost part of the banquet hall, there were several young people who seemed to have a more noble status.
Among them, sitting in the middle is the eldest prince Ao Tian, who is wearing a golden robe and is not angry and arrogant.
Ao Tian is also surrounded by several superb beauties who are serving him closely.
On Ao Tian's right, there is a tall beauty wearing a red dress, with a peerless appearance and a proud figure.
This beauty's appearance and figure are unmatched, and she dominates the audience, and between her eyebrows, there is a compelling heroic spirit.
Like the man at the scene, she was gulping down, but there was no one around.
The geniuses of the dragon clan at the scene, although there were already many beauties serving them, their eyes were always looking at the beauty in the red dress, and they were reluctant to move away for a second.
On Ao Tian's left, there was a young man in a black robe, looking a little cold.
Although he was surrounded by a few beautiful women, he didn't seem to be interested in those beautiful women, and was just drinking to himself.
It is worth mentioning that these people all have various dragon horns on the top of their heads.
At this moment, Lin Xiaoyao and Ao Chen walked in.
Swish!
Everyone's eyes immediately looked at it.
Moreover, more people's eyes still fell on Lin Xiaoyao.
This is not because he is more handsome than Ao Chen, but just because everyone has dragon horns on the top of their heads, only Lin Xiaoyao has a bare head, and there is not a single dragon horn!
After seeing Lin Xiaoyao, many people frowned.
The dragons are very proud, and they consider themselves more noble than the lives of other races!
In their opinion, today's gathering is a gathering of dragon geniuses, and Lin Xiaoyao, a person without dragon horns, does not deserve to appear here at all!
However, there were also some attentive dragons with a look of surprise in their eyes.
Because they sensed from Lin Xiaoyao's body, the power of the dragon bloodline similar to them!
And this shows that although Lin Xiaoyao does not have dragon horns, he is also a member of their dragon clan!
It's just that the dragon clan that doesn't have horns, although it may indeed exist, but such an existence obviously can't be a high-level dragon clan!
However, the power of the dragon bloodline in Lin Xiaoyao's body seems to be very powerful when sensed, and this strange phenomenon makes everyone unable to understand it.
"Haha, the third brother is here, hurry, sit!" Seeing Ao Chen come in, the eldest prince Ao Chen, who was sitting on the main seat, immediately said with a smile, looking very enthusiastic.
If he hadn't been intercepted and killed several times by him, Ao Chen would really regard him as an amiable brother.
"Humph!" Ao Chen snorted coldly. Then he sat down next to the woman in the red dress.
As for Lin Xiaoyao, he found a random seat below and sat down.
As soon as he and Ao Chen sat down, some scantily clad dragon beauties surrounded them, ready to provide them with personal services.
Ao Chen did not refuse, and directly hugged those dragon beauties.
But Lin Xiaoyao shook his head with a smile and sent those dragon beauties away.
He admits that these dragon beauties are indeed more beautiful than the other, especially the figure, which is extremely exaggerated and amazing.
He is indeed a little excited.
But here and now, he is not in the mood to touch any woman.
After all, he knew that the eldest prince Ao Tian was likely to want to kill him and Ao Chen.
Seeing this scene, beside Ao Chen, the peerless beauty in a red dress flashed with surprise in her beautiful eyes, and she glanced at Lin Xiaoyao deeply.
"Is he the one who saved Ao Chen?" At this time, the eldest prince Ao Tian took a deep look at Lin Xiaoyao, and in the depths of his eyes, a cold edge flashed, and he glanced at a certain dragon genius below.
"This friend is the first time to Draco, right? Dare to ask where you are cultivating? What kind of dragon blood is flowing in the body? A young man in a white robe with a black dragon horn on his head suddenly stood up and looked at Lin Xiaoyao with a proud expression.
He, like Lin Xiaoyao, has the cultivation of a middle-level human immortal.
"Do I know you well? Why do I want to tell you? Lin Xiaoyao said indifferently.
After getting along for more than a month, he had learned a lot of information related to the dragon clan from Ao Chen.
Since there is a distinction between high and low levels of dragon species, it is a very disrespectful behavior to directly ask others what kind of dragon blood they are shed, and they are suspected of discriminating against others!
Even, it can be said to be a naked provocation!
This kind of person, Lin Xiaoyao naturally has no need to deal with it.
If it weren't for the fact that he had just arrived and was not familiar with life, if he wanted to keep a low profile, he would have slapped this person to death a long time ago.
Ao Chen also frowned when he saw this.
He knew that this should be the person arranged by his eldest brother Ao Tian!
However, he didn't rush to intervene, but wanted to see what Ao Tian wanted to do.
"Why are you telling me? Hum! I think you're just too low in the bloodline to say it! The white-robed young man sneered unceremoniously.
"Haha, that's it, there are not even dragon horns, how high can the bloodline level be?"
"He can't be in the blood of a green dragon, right?"
"Wouldn't it? The power of the bloodline in his body is still quite strong, how to say it, it has to be a blue dragon, right? ”
"Hehe, the blue dragon is not stronger than the green dragon! All of you here, at least the bloodline above the purple dragon, right? ”
Everyone also sneered.
The dragons are a race that admires the strong and the bloodline, and only those who are strong and noble can win their respect.
And those who lack strength and exist under the bloodline level are not qualified to let them look at it squarely.
"You mean to say that your bloodline level is very high?" Lin Xiaoyao smiled disdainfully.
"I have the blood of the silver dragon flowing in my body! It's not pure, but it's not like you! I have a dragon soul to prove it! The white-robed young man said proudly, and then suddenly urged the power of the bloodline, and a silver dragon phantom immediately appeared out of thin air on his head.
Lin Xiaoyao's eyes froze.
The silver dragon bloodline on this person's body, although not as pure as Ao Chen, is also very powerful, no wonder he dares to stand up and find trouble.
As for the silver dragon phantom, it was very similar to the four holy beast phantoms that appeared on his body, but it was more condensed, and it looked like it was real.