Chapter 927: Dragon King Han Yun
Han Yun said with a smile,
"In their spare time, seniors can also teach this trick to other dragon clans, how much power they can exert depends on their own ability and understanding, after all, in this world, the only one who can give full play to the power of this trick is you and me."
"Okay, don't waste time, I'll transform the body of the dragon king for you."
The old dragon king opened his mouth, and a dark cyan aura slowly erupted from its mouth, entering Han Yun's body in a steady stream.
At this time, Han Yun, after changing again, his body was still the second stage of the green dragon body, without a white mane and the body of a dragon king with four dragon horns.
These dark cyan breaths carry extremely sacred and pure power in them, and when that breath appears, all the dragon clans are suppressed by the bloodline, and they can't help but bow their heads, and even the other demon clans are trembling under the power of these bloodlines.
This is not the suppressive power of the dragon bloodline, but the power of the original pure bloodline of the ancestor of all demons.
Those breaths continued to enter Han Yun's body, transforming his body.
This process is still relatively long, and the surrounding demon clans are waiting, and no one dares to complain.
In fact, in their opinion, it is better to let Han Yun take out the Yuan Jing first, let the young clansmen go inside to cultivate first, and then you can do whatever you want, don't waste everyone's time.
It's just that the status of the Old Dragon King in the Demon Emperor Realm is too high, far higher than the status of the Old Heavenly Master, Han Baibai, Sword Saint and Zhang Yuanxin in the hearts of the human race.
The other guardian saints are strong in the eyes of the human race, they are guardians, and they need to be respected and admired.
But in the eyes of the demon clan, the old dragon king is the ancestor, the god, and he needs to be believed.
No demon dared to raise any questions about the old dragon king.
The patriarch of the stone monkey clan asked the monkey king in a low voice,
"Shi Ling, this Han Yun is so righteous and a good person, how did you make an enmity with him?"
The Monkey King sighed and said,
"It's because he has great righteousness in his heart, in our martial spirit world, the demon race and the human race are opposites, and they are enemies.
He guarded the human race, so he killed the Peacock King of our demon clan, and I was raised by the Peacock King, and my king was as kind to me as a mountain, so I have been working hard to cultivate, wanting to kill him to take revenge.
Later, he fought against the combined attacks of several of our families, protecting the Terrans, and I joined him against powerful enemies, the Terrans and the Demons.
After that, I fought him again, but I didn't fight, he suppressed me for a few months, released me again, and recommended me to come to the Demon Emperor Realm, so I came."
"Uh...... It's a bit complicated, but overall, he's a good guy and at least he didn't kill you."
"Good or bad is relative, for us he is a good person, for the Celestial Clan, he is heinous.
If we go to war with the Terrans, he will also kill our demons, and he will be a bad person to us at that time."
The patriarch of the stone monkey clan thought about it and felt that it made sense, so he slapped the monkey king on the head and said,
"As long as you talk too much, shut up."
Under the gaze of the demon clans, Han Yun's dragon body slowly transformed, his mane became longer and longer, began to turn white, and the front of the double horns on his back head also began to bulge, and a pair of tender horns grew again, and it was still changing.
It wasn't until three days later that Han Yun was completely transformed into a true dragon king.
Except for the fact that the body size is much smaller than the old dragon king, the others are almost identical.
Even the eyes have turned into golden pupils.
Feeling his strength, Han Yun flew up, raised his head to the sky and let out a clear dragon roar.
The powerful power and power of the bloodline emanated, and all the dragons present were suppressed by this bloodline, and they all prostrated on the ground, shouting in unison,
"Welcome to the Dragon King!"
It's a pity that I didn't shout that the three-year period has arrived, otherwise it would be even more delicious.
After Han Yun soared in the sky, he felt that his combat power had increased several times, and if he met the Celestial Clan God Statue again at this time,
I'm afraid that if I can defeat it, I won't be seriously injured and unconscious.
It's a metamorphosis from the inside out.
"This guy is getting stronger again."
The Monkey King looked at Han Yun's might and muttered to himself, the battle intent and fighting spirit in his eyes became even higher.
Han Yun turned back into human form, fell on the altar, and hugged his palms towards the old dragon king,
"Thank you for the kindness of the seniors, and the younger generations will remember it in my heart."
"No thanks, you don't owe me any favors for these things you earned by your own efforts and traded with me.
Okay, now that you've completed your transformation, I'll open the Heart of the Universe and let you go in, because everyone must be in a hurry."
The old dragon king looked at the other tribes and said,
"Go in this time, you clans don't want to fight for resources again, let Han Yun collect all the Yuan Crystals, and then distribute them, after you go in, hurry up and cultivate, time is running out."
"Yes!"
The demon clans replied in unison.
Then, the old dragon king opened the heart of the universe and let all the demon races enter it.
Han Yun took Xiao Yuxin and entered the heart of the universe, and then, he was almost filled with a mouthful of water.
He looked around, as if they were in the bottom of the sea, the sea water was like a Yao Pond, with a strong Yuan Qi, and the bottom of the sea below was precipitated with thick Yuan Crystals.
Above the Yuanjing, there are some plants such as coral reef seaweed, but there are no animals.
Han Yun suddenly thought that in the Martial Pond Realm, people could not directly touch the water of Yao Chi, and absorbing the vitality was also absorbed by the formation, so could the demon clans in the Demon Emperor Realm directly absorb the vitality?
Why didn't they harm their bodies when they entered the water of the heart of the universe?
With such a question in mind, Han Yun took Xin'er to find the Monkey King.
"You're not going to dig up Yuanjing, what are you looking for?"
The Monkey King took the Dinghai Divine Needle and looked at Han Yun suspiciously,
"What, you want to fight me?"
"Don't you have anything else on your mind but to fight me?"
Han Yun was full of black lines and asked,
"After you came to the Demon Emperor Realm, how did you absorb the vitality?"
"How can I absorb it?" Absorb it directly, absorb the vitality into the body and transform it into demon qi, and you can use it."
"Can you absorb it directly? Won't it hurt?"
"It hurts, but just endure it, after all, if you want to improve your strength, how can it be so easy, these are all things that must be endured.
This is how the other demon clans have come, what can I do."
Hearing this, Han Yun understood that the demon clan was not able to absorb the vitality directly, and they also needed to go through a lot of pain, but they didn't have the kind of formation of the human race, relying on their physical strength, they could endure this kind of pain, and over time, coupled with continuous evolution, they would just get used to it.
After all, it is the instinct of any living thing to evolve in order to adapt to the environment.