In front of the blood dragon, Yuan Tinghuan's body was pierced in an instant, like a honeycomb-like body, full of holes.

The venom in Yuan Tinghuan's body had not yet flowed out of his body, and it evaporated under the blazing blood light, and only pale green vapor rose from Yuan Tinghuan's body.

Everything is so ordinary in the eyes of the blood dragon, the invisible karmic fire is burning Yuan Tinghuan's body, but in the eyes of the blood dragon, these are ordinary situations.

Standing on top of the bell tower, the blood dragon's gaze looked to the north, to the figure in the distance that was smaller than an ant.

The blood dragon noticed that there was a person who was still somewhat powerful, and slowly entered the range of his blood wheel.

In the north of the southern capital, a small figure appeared, but that figure was small, and from a distance, it was not as good as an ant.

"It seems that there are still some guys in the human race who are quite strong." The blood dragon said this only to Lin Zihan.

Lin Zihan, who was in the body of the blood dragon, used to be the owner of this body, but now he is more like an outsider, living in this body.

"He is Xuanyu, one of the seven shadow sects of Shadow, a human who believes in dragons, and a strong man under the shadow of your dragon." Lin Zihan frowned slightly, he was not very friendly to Xuan Yu, he always was.

But now it's different, Lin Zihan really became a dragon as he thought, looking at this body, Lin Zihan seemed to be relieved.

Isn't this your own fate?

After all, he is a small human being, but he is always fighting against fate, and he will only choose to sneer at the fate imposed on him.

Even so, Lin Zihan is ultimately resisting the number of lives added to him, after all, in Lin Zihan's body, what flows is dragon blood, and the blood in the body cannot be changed.

Everything has a predetermined destination, and Lin Zihan's destiny is to become a dragon, the only dragon in Yuanxing, and a dragon that has been waiting for thousands of years.

Become an excuse for the star attendant to return to the wall.

In the Land of Divine Radiance, in that deep stream, Sang Qing was wearing a green coat and was standing in front of the falling stream, surrounded by green shade and a sense of coolness, and the air was filled with heavy water vapor.

"You feel it?" Sang Qing looked at the stream that flew down in front of him, and it all fell into the small pool in front of him.

Around the deep stream, there is a gloomy atmosphere, everything seems to be covered by the sun, and the cliffs on both sides are as high as 100 meters, and in this deep stream, it seems that this should be the case.

But the person behind him made this originally dark deep stream have a dazzling light.

Behind Sang Qing, it was none other than his elder brother, Sang Yan, the Great Elder of Shenghui, who was the most powerful Great Elder in the past.

"When he becomes a dragon, the star attendant will come to Yuanxing, and then it will inevitably cause a new catastrophe." Sang Yan stood behind Sang Qing, looking at his younger brother's somewhat emaciated figure, dressed in green clothes like the branches of pines and cypresses.

Sang Qing in front of Sang Yan, his body was not more than a hand, which was like all the postures of a realm-level person.

In Sang Yan's hands, he held two long wooden swords, and strange textures were carved on the swords.

Sang Qing put one hand behind his back, his eyes were always on the falling stream, and he didn't even turn around to look at Sang Yan.

"Isn't that great? Dragons from tens of thousands of years ago, or even hundreds of millions of years ago, have reappeared in this world, and humanity has finally seen dragons that only exist in records.

What's more, when the star attendant came to Yuanxing, whether it would bring havoc or not, you and I can't predict, can we? Sang Qing said faintly, as if he was an outsider in all this.

"Although Shenghui believes in the Star Servants, worships the Star Servants as gods, and sees them as the most powerful beings in this universe, we are human beings, and we should consider human beings, not just our beliefs."

Sang Yan looked at Sang Qing, with a strange and complicated look in his indifferent eyes.

"But we all believe that the Star Attendant is the law of the universe, and we should follow the law, right?" The corners of Sang Qing's mouth showed a smile, what he said was not exactly what Shenghui was pursuing?

Shadow believes in dragons, and they pursue the spirit of dragons who have the courage to break through the shackles of cosmic order, explore the depths of the universe, find the origin of the universe, and resist foreign enemies.

Shenghui believes in the Star Servant, and they believe that the Star Servant is the embodiment of order, and that the world should have order, and the universe should also have order.

This is also the most conflicting place between Yeying and the Star Servant, Shadow always likes to do something out of the ordinary, such as going deep into the Northern Wilderness, such as wanting to open the Black Tower.

Over the years, Shenghui seems to have been committed to maintaining delicate relations within the empire, and even balancing the relationship between various forces in the empire, and it has been rumored that Shenghui has been secretly manipulating the parliament of the imperial federation.

"Bell~" Sang Yan picked up a wooden sword in his right hand, and with just a slight throw, he directly inserted the wooden sword into the bluestone at Sang Qing's feet.

The blade of the wooden sword pierced directly into the bluestone, and the hilt vibrated slightly, making a sound like metal colliding.

This is not just something that can be done with strong strength, nailing the wooden sword that is more fragile than the bluestone into the bluestone, if it is just strength, I am afraid that the wooden sword would have already collapsed.

Sang Qing didn't turn around, but he heard the voice behind him, and he knew Sang Yan's intention.

"Come to think of it, you and I brothers may not have fought each other for a long time." Sang Yan exchanged another wooden sword into his right hand, and then looked at Sang Qing in front of him.

Fighting with wooden swords, this is not just a contest of strength between the two, the two also have to keep the wooden sword from breaking before they can be considered fighting.

Hearing Sang Yan's words, Sang Qing slowly turned around and looked at Sang Yan behind him, with a somewhat calm look in his eyes.

Many years ago, after Sang Yan became the Great Elder in charge of Shenghui, the relationship between the two became much more delicate, and the brotherhood gradually faded, leaving only the titles of Great Elder and Second Elder.

In the past, whether it was the Council of Elders or the Admonition Meeting of the Holy Radiance Hall, Sang Qing would not participate, but he had been in the deep stream of the Holy Radiance, looking at the cliffs and the flowing water.

Sang Qing is more like a supernumerary member of Shenghui, although he has the name of a second elder, he never asks about Shenghui's affairs, and no one reports anything that happens in Shenghui.

But this doesn't mean that Sang Qing doesn't know this, even if he doesn't leave this deep stream, Sang Qing will know about the big and small things that happen in the Holy Hui, and even know the many things that happen in the Imperial Federation.

The right hand slowly grasped the hilt of the sword, and the moment Sang Qing's hand passed the hilt of the wooden sword, in the deep stream, the stream suddenly became sharp, and the falling stream also carried a little cold light, like a hidden weapon falling into the deep pool.

Pulling out the wooden sword from the bluestone, the bluestone that was originally pierced by the wooden sword actually shattered directly.

Above the wooden sword. The cyan light flowed slowly, and in the cyan light, it seemed as if there were thousands of stars.

At this time, Sang Yan, above the blade of the sword, the heavy white light slowly lit up, and the white light like a vast cloud of smoke slowly diffused from the hilt of the sword to the body of the sword.

In the already narrow deep stream, white light smoke and cyan light wisps collided together.

……

"Xuanyu ......" The blood dragon slowly read out the name of the white-robed person in front of him in a slurred voice, but the blood wheel in his palm turned more cheerfully.

"Hiss~~" The sound of burning fire emanated from Yuan Tinghuan's minced flesh-like body, and here was the lightest music in the ears of the two.

"I've seen Lord Long." Hyun Woo crossed his hands in front of him and saluted slowly.

"Red tape!" The words spoken by the blood dragon suddenly became much clearer and more fluent, and the stubborn blood dragon finally learned the human language in Lin Zihan's mind.

"......" Hearing such standard words from the mouth of the blood dragon, Xuan Yu was slightly stunned, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face was a little embarrassed.

"You didn't come just to salute me!" The tone of the blood dragon's speech, like Lin Zihan's, was full of hostility and unkindness towards Xuanyu.

"Lord Blood Dragon, I am the Shadow Sect and a slave of the dragon, and I am your servant when you descend on the Walls." Xuanyu is interesting, what he wants to do is to serve the dragon and become an entourage who follows the dragon.

"I don't need a minion, you better put this set away!" The blood dragon said slowly, this refusal was crisp and neat, and there was not the slightest gap with Lin Zihan.

Xuan Yu looked at the blood dragon standing in front of him, five meters tall, one meter wide at the shoulders, and a pair of huge bone wings behind him, and the craggy bone wings exuded a compelling blood aura.

The whole body exudes a majestic momentum.

Xuan Yu looked at the blood dragon, this didn't look like Lin Zihan at all, a master whose strength was no more than Yinyao level could exude momentum, even if Lin Zihan was carrying dragon blood, it was impossible for the momentum to become so majestic in a short period of time.

If Lin Zihan came out of the black tower, the power in his body is like a sea, and he shows it like a river.

Then the current blood dragon itself is the Hanhai, and the release is even more majestic like the waves of the deep sea.

This is not something that can be done in a short period of time, and Lin Zihan is also not talented in underwear, the reason why he has become so powerful over the years is more because the dragon blood and core in his body are affecting his body to a certain extent.

Lin Zihan is indeed young and promising, and he became Yinyao level at a young age, which is more because of the genes of Lin Zihan's body, when it is reshaped, it is for the purpose of Chihui level or even higher.

In other words, in Xuanyu's view, Lin Zihan's lack of virtue in these years has never been because of his own efforts, but because his body should not be so strong.

"But you always need to know how much strength the current Yuanxing can compete with the dragon!" Xuan Yu spoke slowly, and there was even some threat in his tone.