Chapter 1681: Conquering the Dragon Clan

"The Seal of the Four Directions"

Luo Yu condensed the spiritual talisman from another palm, and slapped the black dragon holy soul with one palm.

"White Tiger Seal!"

"Dragon Seal"

Emperor Shitian and Long Qian both used god-level sealing techniques to influx the black dragon's holy soul. The three seals tightly imprisoned Longze's cultivation and holy soul power.

"No, ah~"

Longze Dragon Soul roared angrily, unable to recover.

"Little beast, Emperor Shitian, Longgan~"

Long Ze looked at the three of them angrily like a vicious dog.

"Long Ze, you are treasonous and traitorous to the Supreme Being. What else can you say after today's cause and effect?"

Emperor Shitian said indifferently.

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"Huh, success is king and defeat is defeat. I, Long Ze, have no complaints or regrets. When it comes to you, Emperor Shitian, the mighty sage, you are willing to surrender to a little girl who has just entered the world."

Long Ze said coldly.

"Haha, Qinglong is the co-leader of my demon world. Why don't I want to surrender? Only Qinglong can bring my demon clan back to life. It's a destiny."

Emperor Shitian smiled and was not moved at all.

"Long Ze, you have exhausted all your traps, but in the end it was not all in vain. In the end, you got a reputation as a traitor. I will give you a chance, surrender to me, hand over your soul seal, and I can forget the past."

Qing'er flew over and said coldly.

"Hmph, it's impossible for me to surrender to you, little girl."

Long Ze obviously does not know what is good and what is evil.

"Very good, I have no intention of sparing you. However, if you die, your son will be buried with you. You should think about it yourself."

Luo Yu sneered and said, Long Ze's expression changed after hearing this.

"You~"

But before he said anything, Luo Yu took him into the Tower of Babel.

"Old Minister Long Qian pays homage to the Supreme Being"

Long Qian, a man in white robe, bowed respectfully to Qing'er.

"Your Majesty, Shitian, pays homage to the Supreme Being."

Emperor Shitian also followed suit and bowed.

"You two, please get up quickly."

Qing'er quickly helped the two of them up and said with a smile: "Thanks to the two of you for helping me today, otherwise Qing'er would be in trouble."

"Haha, this is all the arrangement and contribution of Fellow Daoist Luo. If it weren't for Fellow Daoist Luo, I still wouldn't know that the Supreme Being was humiliated in the Dragon Clan."

Emperor Shitian smiled.

When Qing'er heard this, she looked affectionately at the purple-haired man in flowing white clothes beside her, and he also looked at her with a smile.

Luo Yu's lips moved slightly and he said via voice: "How can you repay me tonight?"

"Go to hell!"

Qing'er's face turned red and she gave Luo Yu a charming look.

Luo Yu laughed, went over and hugged Qing'er tightly into his arms. Qing'er raised a smile in his arms, greedily inhaling the manly breath on his body, and felt at ease. .

Now he no longer needs her protection, on the contrary, he can protect her.

Long Ze was subdued, and the others were just a bunch of little shrimps who couldn't make much trouble, and were quickly subdued and sealed.

In the Dragon Palace, Qing'er is sitting on the Azure Dragon Supreme Throne, wearing a purple rosy robe and a phoenix crown on her head. Her temperament has changed again, becoming graceful and luxurious, with the majesty of a superior person.

Below, more than a dozen dragon clan elders of the Qiankun Realm were kneeling, not daring to make a sound.

Emperor Shitian is sitting on the throne of the Tiger Lord below. In the Monster Clan, his status is only lower than that of the Azure Dragon Supreme, and is equal to the other two clan leaders.

The four Luo Yu brothers, Long Gan, and the dragon clan elders who were imprisoned in Suolongyuan and were released stood on both sides.

Qing Erfeng looked at the four people, and suddenly a row of chairs appeared, and she snorted coldly.

"You are so brave. When I was held hostage by Long Ze, it would be fine if you didn't help me. Instead, you helped the tyrant, Luo Yu!"

Luo Yu raised the corner of his mouth when he heard this, winked at Qing'er teasingly, came out and cupped his fists and said: "Meet the Supreme One!"

"This man, Long Feng, is the second rebel who followed Long Ze. Let's kill him."

Qing'er pointed at the leader of the Fire Dragon Clan and said coldly.

"Ah, Supreme, please forgive me, Princess, please forgive me."

The leader of the Fire Dragon Clan was so frightened that he kept kowtowing.

Luo Yu didn't care about this, he knew that Qing'er wanted to kill people to establish his authority.

He took out the Tower of Babel and threw it on the head of the Fire Dragon Clan leader. With a thought, he cast another spell. Several red spiritual chains shot out of the Tower of Babel and entered the Holy Soul of the Fire Dragon Clan leader.

"Ah~!"

The leader of the Fire Dragon clan howled miserably, and his original power was drawn out.

"Princess, please forgive me, Your Majesty, please forgive me, my subordinates were wrong, I was wrong..."

The leader of the Fire Dragon Clan was dying of pain. The others took a deep breath when they saw this, and looked at the small black tower and Luo Yu with fear.

He can really kill the holy soul!

The other rebellious Qiankun Realm masters were kneeling on the ground, trembling, their faces were pale, and their hearts were frightened. Their origins had been drained, and their holy souls were no longer holy souls. No one could kill them.

"That's wrong. Where did you go wrong? Tell me in front of the millions of people outside your palace."

Qing'er sneered, and outside the Shenlong Palace, a large number of dragon people from all races gathered.

"Old slave should not be so obsessed with following Long Ze that he would harm the Supreme Being. But there is nothing I can do about it. Long Ze has threatened us with his strength. Otherwise, we would not dare to do such a rebellious thing."

The leader of the Fire Dragon clan lamented.

"Your Majesty, we were also threatened by Long Ze and made a big mistake. Your Majesty, spare our lives."

Others also put all the blame on Long Ze.

Qing'er waved his hand, and Luo Yu accepted the Babel Tower knowingly, while the leader of the Fire Dragon clan lay limply on the ground. The origin extracted just now cannot be restored without thousands of years of hard work.

"Since you are waiting for a reason, I will give you a chance to hand over your soul seal."

Qing'er naturally didn't intend to really kill them. After all, this was all his dragon clan's background. The question just now was just to give this group of people a way out.

These people were not fools and knew what to do.

It was just that Long Ze suffered and bore the blame and blame, but it was also his own fault.

These people looked bitter. In the end, the Fire Dragon Clan leader took the lead in handing over the soul seal, and the others also handed over the soul seal.

This soul seal directly pointed to the origin. Although Qing'er couldn't kill them with the soul seal, a thought could make them die and suffer.

Long Qian hurriedly walked out and shouted: "Supreme righteousness, the dragon clan welcomes the return of the supreme"

After that, he knelt on the ground.

"The dragon clan welcomes the return of the supreme!"

Countless dragons knelt down, and the voice shook the sky.

And the rebellion of the dragon clan finally came to an end, and Qing'er finally mastered the dragon clan.

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At night, in the Dragon Palace, Qing'er sat on a chair, Luo Yu washed Qing'er's slender feet, and said jokingly: "Princess, how strong is my hand?"

In this life, there are only two women who can make Luo Yu bend down to wash their feet, Nalan Fang and Qing'er.

Qing'er looked at the man who dominated the world with a sword in front of people, and now the man who could bend down to wash his feet, her heart was full of happiness.

"Hmph, your skills are not good, I will punish you, well... serve me well"

"Haha, I obey your order"

Luo Yu laughed, picked up Qing'er, and walked into the bedroom. His clothes became looser, and the spring scenery was infinite. The seductive panting sound gradually sounded...