The sound was not loud, but it enveloped the entire hill.

It makes everyone's face change dramatically.

Especially fell on the ears of Xiaobai and others, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, one by one stunned on the ground.

"What person?" the group of true dragon powerhouses roared angrily, and their swords were tense.

They are all masters of the royal family of the True Dragons of the Four Seas, and no one found out that a stranger had broken in.

In the distance, a figure in a green shirt stepped into the air.

This...... Xiaobai, Ye Lianxin, Yin Xue, and others were like lightning strikes, one by one, they were stunned, this familiar figure, this familiar faint pretend, who else was he?

Just now they were still thinking about Zhao Junyu, the backbone of everyone, saying that Cao Cao Cao arrived.

"What are you. ”

"Terran, how did you get in?"

A group of dragon powerhouses shouted angrily, this strange Terran monk was not one of those people brought by the Holy Son.

So the question is, how did he get in?

"Get me down!" before the crowd could make a move.

The black-clothed man of the Xihai royal clan who was the first to express his denial of Xiaobai as the Holy Son before, Ao Zi.

has already shot out like lightning, and the big hand instantly transformed into a dragon claw with a radius of ten zhang, and grabbed Zhao Junyu in mid-air.

Under this paw print, the low sound of spatial sonic boom resounded endlessly, making Xiaobai and the others who were still in a daze suddenly come back to their senses.

couldn't help but be anxious, they couldn't tell Zhao Junyu's cultivation in a hurry, and when he left twenty years ago, he was still in the late stage of integration.

If there is not much progress, this claw will be torn apart!

Xiaobai and Snow Eagle are about to make a move.

"Hmph. A cold snort rang out.

A dazzling star flashed in an instant, and there was a boom, accompanied by a scream.

The black-clothed man flew out upside down, spurting blood from his mouth, and his right arm was directly shattered.

At this moment, not only Xiaobai and the others, but all the dragon powerhouses were stunned.

The black-clothed man is an early eighth-order dragon clan, that is, a monk equivalent to the early stage of Mahayana, and his strength is also considered to be in the middle and upper ranks of the royal family.

And you must know that the true dragon clan is physically strong and has reached the peak, and this human race can easily shatter the opponent's arm with just one punch with absolute strength.

"Presumptuous, you dare to be rough here!"

A group of dragon powerhouses were shocked, and they rose into the air one after another, just about to make a move.

"Boss!"

"Brother Yu!"

"Husband!"

"Master!"

As these various names sounded almost at the same time, Xiaobai, Xueying, Ye Lianxin, Yin Xue, Chiyo Miko, Ning Zixuan, Su Yirou, Yuan Hai, Amu and others had already rushed forward.

His face was excited, and he was surrounded by Zhao Junyu, and he couldn't say a thousand words for a while.

This...... , The dragon powerhouses who were about to make a move were stunned.

What does the Holy Son call this Terran Immortal Cultivator? Boss?

"This fellow Daoist, it doesn't matter who you are. ”

"If you dare to trespass into the True Dragon Realm, don't blame us for being polite. ”

Ao Yan, the patriarch of the Xihai Royal Clan, saw Xiaobai's performance, his heart moved, and he shouted angrily.

"Take it for me!" Ao Yan ordered.

The four powerhouses of the Xihai Royal Clan behind him took action one after another.

A thick streamer slammed towards Zhao Junyu, completely ignoring Xiaobai, Xueying and the others who were surrounded nearby.

"I'll see who dares to do it!"

Xiao Bai shouted angrily, and a huge fist mark that tore through the void instantly condensed, and he punched out without any fancy.

With a muffled sound, the attacks of these four powerhouses were directly dispersed by this terrifying fist mark, and then they were shocked back several steps by the powerful fist energy.

"Why is he so strong?"

Most of the dragon clan powerhouses saw the Holy Son make a move for the first time, and the four protectors of the Xihai Royal Clan were all mid-eighth order true dragons, which were equivalent to the Mahayana monks of the human race, but they were easily repelled by the Holy Son's move under the joint attack.

You must know that the Holy Son is not yet an adult according to the age of the real dragon.

The West Sea Patriarch and the North Sea Patriarch glanced at each other, and they both saw the surprise and a hint of coldness in each other's eyes.

And Ao Feng, the young man of the Beihai royal clan with the highest prestige with an indifferent face, suddenly raised his head to look at Xiao Bai, as if he was facing him for the first time.

"Xiaobai, your cultivation has improved so fast. ”

Zhao Junyu nodded happily, the bloodline of the Little White Dragon Emperor, his talent is amazing, plus he transferred the Heavenly Dragon Inheritance to Xiao Bai before, the progress over the years can be described as terrifying.

Xiaobai, Xueying, Yuan Hai, Amu, and Zhao Junyu's wives surrounded Zhao Junyu, forming a confrontation with a group of dragon powerhouses.

"Hehe, look, this is our Holy Son. ”

"For the sake of a foreigner, he dealt a heavy hand to his own people. ”

The Beihai Patriarch sneered and said in a strange manner.

“

"Holy Son, our True Dragon Realm has taken you in when you and your friends are in danger. ”

"But today, you're working with us for a foreign invader. ”

"It's unreasonable. ”

"I, Xihai, refuse to recognize your status as a holy son from now on!"

The Xihai Patriarch shouted with a sad and indignant look, all this was in his arms, and he immediately seized the opportunity to appeal to deprive Xiaobai of his status as a holy son.

"I, Beihai, also declare that I will not recognize the Holy Son!"

The Beihai Patriarch on the side also shouted.

"Yes, I actually did it to my own people for the sake of a Terran boy of unknown origin. ”

"The Son is so disappointing. ”

"I don't think he is worthy of being the Son of our true dragon. ”

Many people in the royal family shook their heads, looking at Xiaobai in disappointment and even resentment.

"We don't recognize him as the Son, drive him away!"

There are also some people who support Xiaobai in their hearts, but when they see this scene, they are also silent.

"Senior Brother Ao Hou. ”

"We know that you are kind-hearted, but if the Son is unkind, we can also be unjust. ”’

"I propose that the Holy Son and his fox friends be taken down together. ”

"Expelled from the True Dragon Realm. ”

The Patriarch of the West Sea and the Patriarch of the North Sea looked at each other and stood up together, formally proposing.

"No, how can you do that. ”

"How can you treat the Dragon Emperor Holy Son like this!"

Ao Yan, the patriarch of the South China Sea, stood up and fiercely opposed.

"Ao Yan, why are you still obsessed?"

"This so-called Holy Son has no dragon clan in his heart at all, and he thinks that a human being is the boss, and he is willing to fall, and he also has a heavy hand on his own people. ”

"Our Dragon Clan Ancestor precepts, that is, as a Holy Son, we must not betray the Dragon Clan, what qualifications do we have to be a Holy Son!"

"You don't want to stop me!"

The West Sea Patriarch and the Beihai Patriarch saw that most of the people supported them, and the East China Sea Patriarch, who was of higher seniority, was silent.

Courage is steep.

Qi Qi stood up suddenly, and he was about to lead his own people to do it himself.

"Who said Lao Tzu is a foreigner?"

At this moment, as a faint voice sounded, a strange dragon groan then erupted.

What? The faces of the dragon powerhouses changed drastically.

Zhao Junyu's Heavenly Dragon bloodline was all released, and a Heavenly Dragon Law Phase, which was about a thousand zhang long and had air pressure in the sky, instantly appeared behind him and traveled in the sky.

Except for Xiaobai and the four patriarchs. Almost all the dragon clan powerhouses suddenly felt a powerful pressure in their blood, and they were instantly suppressed like Mount Tai pressing down.

Many dragon clans whose cultivation is not very high feel that they can't resist this bloodline suppression for a while, and they can't move.

"Ancient Celestial Dragon, how is this possible?"

All the dragon powerhouses couldn't believe it.

"Isn't the Ancient Heavenly Dragon already extinct?"

"But this breath, this bloodline, absolutely can't be faked. ”

Although the four patriarchs also felt a trace of suppression, their own dragon king bloodline was relatively pure, and their cultivation was very high, so it didn't have a big impact.

It's also horrifying at the moment.

"This Heavenly Dragon Daoist, where did you come from. Ao Hou, the patriarch of the East China Sea, stammered a little, and was more excited.

"Don't worry where I'm from. ”

"The Heavenly Dragon Bloodline, is it qualified to enter the True Dragon Realm. Zhao Junyu said lightly.

"That'...... That is nature, the ancient Heavenly Dragon lineage, naturally qualified to enter the True Dragon Realm. Ao Hou hurriedly said.

"That Xiaobai thinks I am the boss, have you violated the ancestral teachings? ”

"Is there anything wrong with doing it for me, the boss, and others?"

Zhao Junyu asked with a cold snort.

(End of chapter)