The Qilin Holy City and the other two holy cities formed a three-point trend, because the true dragon died in the Xuan Realm thousands of years ago, and the territory of the Youlan Clan in the Demon Realm began to gradually shrink.

Gradually, the three-thirds of the momentum turned into a two-male hegemony, and the True Dragon Holy City, which lost the protection of the True Dragon, also became the most declining of the three holy places in the Demon Realm.

However, even if the true dragon is dead, and the Youlan clan has lost its guardian divine beast, the king of the dragon will rule the Youlan clan with a strength far beyond the beast king of the same level, and sit in the True Dragon Holy City, so that those who are eyeing the true dragon holy city will be jealous.

On this day, Long Zhiqing returned from the secret realm of the Youlan clan and sat on the dragon chair of the True Dragon Divine Palace.

The plain robe was embroidered with golden dragon thread, and the white robe was slightly stained with blood.

There was a terrible scar on Long Zhiqing's lotus root, which was deep in the bones, and the blood flowed down the green jade, dripping in a straight line along the way.

Long Zhiqing's beautiful face is no longer as glamorous as before, but pale and godless.

Long Zhiqing used a little spiritual power to slowly repair the wound on the lotus root's arm, and the riot in the Scales Secret Realm was something she didn't expect.

She was busy fighting birds and beasts, but she didn't expect the Youlan clan to have internal strife, which made her unable to guard against it.

This trip back to the Scales Secret Realm, several Beast King Supremes rebelled, which caught her off guard and almost made her feel resentful, but everything calmed her down.

"These bastards are waiting for death, and they are actually plotting to kill me!" Long Zhiqing's eyebrows were full of ruthlessness, if it weren't for her own strength, I am afraid that she would really let them succeed.

Long Zhiqing retreated from everyone, and released spiritual power to cover the entire True Dragon Divine Palace, and the aura gradually formed a cage, with Long Zhiqing as the center, and the surrounding area was impenetrable.

I saw Long Zhiqing sneer, and with a wave of her hand, three spirit bodies rushed out, and fled away from Long Zhiqing at great speed, until she touched the spiritual power cage, and trembled and retreated.

"Jiaolong, don't go too far!" one of the spirits said loudly, although the voice was extremely magnificent, but it came from an extremely weak spirit, which was really a bit strange.

The other two spirits tried to stay together as much as possible, away from Long Zhiqing.

Long Zhiqing suddenly smiled like a flower, but her eyes bloomed fiercely.

"Horned Dragon, Beaulong, Kanglong, you three are so bold. ”

The master of these three spirit bodies is the three major beast kings of the Youlan clan, the king of the horned dragon, the king of the dragon, and the king of the dragon, the strength of these three beast kings is recognized as strong in the demon world, and now the body has been destroyed, only the true spirit.

Long Zhiqing used the cultivation of the beast king of the same realm to suppress the three major beast kings, and killed them, leaving the spirit body, which shows that the title of the first scale in the downstream of the true dragon is worthy of the name!

"Jiaolong, what you are doing is going against the sky, now that the demon world is stable, why do you want to stir up trouble?"

Long Zhiqing smiled slightly: "Horned Dragon, are you teaching me to do things? Now I am the biggest in the Youlan clan, I have the right to say!"

The spirit body of the king of the horned dragon was weak, but there was no timidity between his words, "The demon world has experienced thousands of years of stable development, and what you have done will inevitably provoke a war between the two realms again, and at that time, I am afraid that my Youlan clan will be wiped out." ”

Long Zhiqing looked at the three spirit bodies in front of her, the three beast kings who were majestic a few days ago, and now they have ended up in such a miserable appearance, which is really embarrassing.

"You three cowards, with your ability, you will definitely not dare to sneak attack me, there must be a premeditation behind you, who is the person behind you? Is it a unicorn or a phoenix!"

Long Zhiqing understands every beast king of the Scales Clan, the horned dragon likes peace and will not take the initiative to do it, and the other two have no strength and no courage.

These three beast kings united to attack Long Zhiqing, the king of the dragons, which made her have to suspect that someone was behind it.

The only people who can be willing to unite the three beast kings of the Wandering Scale Clan are those two people who can do this in the demon world.

"Jiaolong! There is no one behind us to instruct us, but what you are doing is against the sky, and it is not advisable!"

Ceratosaurus argues with reason.

Long Zhiqing sneered, "It's okay if you don't say it, after all, I don't have the ability to move those two, for the sake of us being compatriots of the same race, let you die decently!" As soon as Long Zhiqing's words fell, the three spiritual power spikes in his hand stood out, and each spike spread terrifying spiritual power.

When the three spirits saw the spikes, they suddenly lost their souls, and the king of the horned dragon forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and said forcefully: "You die! I will not be afraid." ”

The King of the Dragon and the King of the Dragon hurriedly shouted to Long Zhiqing's lap and rubbed Long Zhiqing's thigh as if begging for mercy.

"Yes, yes, it was the Qilin who instructed us behind our backs, saying that after Your Majesty is resurrected, the Xuan Realm will let the great power pour into the Demon Realm to slaughter us, and then the Youlan clan will be completely wiped out, and it is precisely because of the Qilin's bewitchment that we will unite to attack you. "The King of Beaulieu told the truth.

The King of the Horned Dragon snorted coldly, "Something that is greedy for life and afraid of death!"

"Please spare our lives, eldest sister, we are sisters and brothers of the same mother!" The King of Kang Dragon's words were very sincere, and every sentence came from the bottom of his heart.

Long Zhiqing seemed to be infected by the begging for mercy of these two people, and her beautiful eyes shed two lines of tears, and she gently stroked the heads of the two spirits with her bare hands.

"Good brother!" Long Zhiqing's voice was gentle, like a sister who cherished her brother, "I'll send you on your way!"

Long Zhiqing's palm turned into a claw, and with the momentum of stealing the bell with lightning speed, the two spirits turned into powder.

The King of the Dragon and the King of the Dragon died in the hands of Long Zhiqing like this, and there was not much dignity.

The king of the horned dragon knew that he lacked the skills to return to the sky, but he only blamed himself for his lack of strength and failed to kill Long Zhiqing.

"Come, send me on my way!" the king of the horned dragon was impassioned and calmly went to his death.

Long Zhiqing took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the wounds on her lotus arm, she didn't hate the king of the horned dragon, and she could understand what the horned dragon did.

There is no deep hatred between them, some are just different consciousnesses.

The Ceratosaurus did things that were contrary to her, and he had his own ideas.

Long Zhiqing knew in her heart that once her father was resurrected, her ambition would inevitably not be satisfied with the Demon Realm and the Nine Secret Realms, and she would inevitably extend the war to the Xuan Realm again.

The king of the horned dragon did not think such an act was feasible, even a great mistake, and he had seen the man with the sword.

The man was holding a three-foot Qingfeng sword, as if an immortal from the sky had fallen into the world.

Wherever the sword went, not a single inch of grass was born, and not only the real dragon was killed in that battle, but most of the beast kings of the demon world also fell.

The horned dragon is a witness to the war, he knows the cruelty of the war, he does not want the true dragon to be resurrected, even if the Youlan clan retreats to the three secret realms and is no longer active in the demon world, he can't let the true dragon come back to life, because the demon clan can't withstand the second demon war, and he can't see the second Tiandu master.

Long Zhiqing didn't know the idea of the horned dragon, Jiaolong and Horned Dragon were originally a family, how could his younger brother bear to do it, it was really the Youlan clan that was now in imminent danger, and Long Zhiqing couldn't afford to wait for a while.

Long Zhiqing didn't make a move for a long time, and her beautiful eyes looked at this tragic beast king.

"Can you call me big sister again?"

Long Zhiqing said softly.

The King of the Horned Dragon was stunned for a moment, his eyes met with Long Zhiqing's eyes, and he spit out those two words for a long time: "Big sister!"

In this life, the eldest sister seems to let Long Zhiqing go back thousands of years ago, that is, they are still a family.

With a "big sister", the king of the horned dragon disappeared forever under this sky.

Long Zhiqing had tears in her eyes, took a long breath of air, and pressed it down, before the true dragon was resurrected, she was the heaven of the Youlan clan.

God! No emotion.

What the heavens need to do now is to face the heavens in another place and face the unicorns.

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Luo Ting and the others finally came to the Qilin Holy City, and most of the injuries of the two kings were healed, and now they are in good health, but the eye on their foreheads can't be opened.

The Great King will explain to Luo Ting the layout of the Qilin Holy City.

The first half of the Qilin Holy City is an area for ordinary tribal activities, the place is wide and very lively, and there is also a market similar to that of human society, which is used for exchanging goods and entertainment between beasts.

The second half of the city is completely different from the first half of the city, solemn and solemn, and it is the territory of the royal family.

The nine royal families are based in one place, and they are clearly separated from each other and do not interfere with each other.

The Bai Ze tribe has a royal quota, so they can naturally have their own territory in the second half of the city.

The king will lead the team all the way through the crowd, and the banner of King Bai Ze is hunting, which is eye-catching.

They eventually came to a secluded spot and stopped.

Luo Ting raised his eyes, the courtyard wall is tall, majestic and magnificent, at a glance it is full of solemnity, the place of the gate, the magnificence is very magnificent, and two humanoid statues are set up at the door, which are the Buddhist guardian King Kong and the mountain master of the Confucian Academy.

Luo Ting said softly: "There is a solemn style, but it looks a little desolate. ”

The king's eyes are full of memories, thinking that back then, there was an endless stream of people asking to see the king, but now there are many people who can remember Bai Ze's name, right?

Pushing open the cobwebbed gate, you will enter a courtyard full of fallen leaves, filled with the stench of rotting leaves, and no one has been here for a long time.

The king will cover his mouth and nose and command the courtyard to be cleaned up by his followers.

This place is too desolate, very different from the front of the White Tiger Saint King clan that Luo Ting and the others passed by before.

"People go to the empty building. "The two kings will miss this place very much, and they don't care if they step on the rotten leaves barefoot.

Luo Ting and the others began to clean the yard, because the Bai Ze tribe was in decline, and it was too far behind the other royal families, and this Bai Ze mansion was also deserted.

At this moment, uninvited guests will always come, and Shi Siming, who has been baptized by the bloodline of the Qiqi tribe, will come again.

Shi Siming landed in Bai Ze's compound like a meteor falling from the sky, splashing leaves all over the garden.

"It's you!" Luo Ting recognized this person at a glance, Shi Siming, the former second king general of the Bai Ze tribe.

Shi Siming's reappearance aroused the boundless anger of the two kings, and he dared to come before the account was not settled.

The second king general was about to wave his hand and punch, but the king general hurriedly stopped him, and no one would save him if he went up again.

"What are you going to do?"

Shi Siming laughed, "Look at what you guys look like when you see Bai Ze's Mansion, it seems to be as I expected." ”

The king's face was not good, and he quietly operated his spiritual power behind him with one hand.

Shi Siming saw that Luo Ting was jumping around and was not injured at all, and couldn't help frowning, the previous blow was enough to paralyze a demon beast from the Seven Realms for life, how could this person recover in just a few days?

Shi Siming suddenly lowered his head and laughed strangely, and everyone didn't understand what he meant.

Just when everyone was puzzled, they saw Shi Siming rushing forward, and his fists slammed towards Luo Ting with violent spiritual power.

"Since you didn't do anything with the previous blow, then I will give you another blow now, which will kill you. ”

Shi Siming smiled cruelly, and soon Luo Ting was about to be split in half by him.

The king will shout that it is not good, Shi Siming's strength of the Nine Realms Demon is only one line worse than that of the beast king, and the speed is comparable to thunder and lightning, and the king will not be able to react.

The king general is not afraid that Luo Ting will be injured by Shi Siming, how can the power of Tiandu be injured by this kind of goods, but he is worried that Luo Ting will reveal his true strength and thus expose his identity.

Seeing that Shi Siming's claws were about to touch Luo Ting, a dazzling white light flickered, confusing everyone's sight.

Then everyone heard a roar that seemed to come from ancient times, and the sound was filled with the coercion of the blood.

Then the white light gradually disappeared, and everyone's vision returned to normal.

Just when Shi Siming's claws were half an inch away from Luo Ting's body, he was caught by a pair of powerful fleshy palms, and he couldn't move a bit.

The owner of the two fleshy palms roared again, and this roar shook the heavens and the earth, and everyone in the entire holy city could hear it clearly, and the king's coercion covered the whole city.

Shi Siming's face changed from cruelty to fear, he didn't know who the person in front of him was, but the coercion in his blood couldn't be wrong.

At the same time, inside the Qilin Shrine, the Qilin, a divine beast that was working hard, stopped moving, causing dissatisfaction among the people under him.

"Are you back?"

The four kings of gluttony, gluttony, chaos, and poverty looked up at the sky at the same time.

The White Tiger Saint King, the Dijiang Saint King, the Nine-Tailed Saint King, the Nine Spirit Saint King, and the four Saint Kings all had palpitations.

In Bai Ze's compound, the king and the others burst into tears, and everyone knelt on one knee at the same time, "full of blood!" ”

"The Bai Ze tribe is here to welcome the return of His Majesty the King......"