Chapter 1212 The Dragon Clan’s Anger
As the light of the power of the Holy Sun flashed, the Lord of the Daqian Immortal Dynasty felt the breath of three dragons.
There are two ancestral dragons, one at the saint level and the other at the quasi-saint level.
Behind him was a golden immortal dragon with a weak aura.
Xu Fan smiled and brought the Lord of the Daqian Immortal Dynasty to the valley.
Pointing at the quasi-saint-level ancestral dragon, he said: "This is the monster that the Dragon Clan spent hundreds of thousands of years cultivating."
"Brother, if you can wake him up, I want to see how powerful the demonic true dragon that the Dragon Clan has been cultivated for tens of thousands of years is." The leader of the Daqian Immortal Dynasty asked curiously.
"This is easy to say~"
Putao immediately created a world in the source world that could accommodate saint-level battles.
And that quasi-saint-level evil dragon was directly thrown in by Xu Fan.
The Lord of Daqianxian Dynasty also teleported randomly.
Not long afterward, the Lord of the Immortal Dynasty came out of that world with a shocked face.
"With the quasi-sage level, you can actually stand under my hand for such a long time."
"It just happened that my brother discovered it in advance, otherwise when he grows up, he will definitely be your and my enemy." The leader of the Daqian Immortal Dynasty said with a sigh of relief.
"Now that we've finished exercising, should we start dinner?" Xu Fan said as he was about to ask the two disciples majoring in gourmet food from the sect to cook a full dragon banquet.
"Brother, wouldn't it be too lonely if it's just you and me?"
"How about inviting our human race and other strong men to drink together." The leader of the Daqian Immortal Dynasty suggested.
"I can make them eat it, but I'm afraid they won't dare~" Xu Fan said, after all, not everyone dares to interfere with the cause and effect of the Dragon Clan.
"Brother, this is wrong. How can the top human race be afraid of the dragon race?"
"If you don't believe me, brother, just say hello now. The strong men of our human race will definitely have many followers." The leader of the Daqian Immortal Dynasty said.
"Let's have an all-dragon banquet first, and then we'll invite the strong men from our human race after that." Xu Fan thought for a while and said.
"Okay~"
At this time, somewhere outside the assembly of all races,
A huge mountain range floats in the star field.
Longshan, the innate treasure of the Dragon Clan, is also the Dragon Clan’s external reputation.
At this time, a great sage-level ancestral dragon was looking at the message sent by the dragon clan uncertainly.
"Golden-winged Dapeng clan, you are simply bullying the dragon too much!
"The great saint-level ancestor said angrily.
Behind him, a communicator from the great saint-level ancestral dragon came with an even more shocking news.
"My dragon clan's hundreds of thousands of years of hard work can only be destroyed by you like this!
"
At the place where all races gathered, an angry dragon roar resounded throughout the star field.
A nine-clawed true dragon that seemed to be able to sweep the entire fairy world appeared in front of the demon clan's Lingbao.
A dragon's breath that seemed to be able to destroy the world was sprayed towards the demon clan's Lingbao.
"Garuda, come out here, why are you destroying the hundreds of thousands of years of hard work of my dragon clan?" the great sage-level ancestral dragon roared.
"Long Er, don't do anything stupid to me!
"
"Can my demon clan be afraid of your dragon clan!
"
An angry voice sounded, and a space wave was set off throughout the star field.
In the wave of space, the shadow of a Kunpeng loomed.
His body shape is several times larger than that of the ancestral dragon.
“You still don’t know what the Golden-winged Dapeng clan below you has done!
"
Just when the dragon clan was angry and Kunpeng was confused.
Suddenly, a strange fragrance came and quickly spread throughout the area of the Ten Thousand Races Conference.
"The Hidden Spirit Island is holding an all-dragon banquet, and specially invites the powerful human race to come and taste it."
"Any brave foreign warriors can come over and have a try~"
Xu Fan's voice rang in the ears of many great saint-level experts.
At this time, after the great sage-level ancestral dragon smelled the strange fragrance, it exploded on the spot.
A giant dragon tail broke through the space and wanted to slap Hidden Spirit Island.
A layer of shield condensed by the power of chaos easily blocked the lash of the Great Sage-level ancestral dragon.
Finally, a giant dragon claw appeared in the sky and grabbed it again towards Hidden Spirit Island.
At this time, a thousand-armed virtual image appeared in the star field, and it took the dragon claw with only one hand.
Another shadow of an ancestral dragon condensed on Hidden Spirit Island.
Then endless destructive power was spit out from the mouth of the ancestral dragon phantom.
The road of destruction mixed with traces of chaos and destruction, everything it passed turned into nothingness and became the original state of chaos.
But after the destructive power fell on the chaotic shield of the Hidden Spirit Gate, it was extinguished like a match burning out.
At this time, the great saint-level ancestral dragon was still staring at the demon clan Kunpeng.
At this time, Kunpeng of the demon clan seemed to have received the news and understood what happened in the dragon clan, and couldn't help but feel a little gloating.
"Long Er, that golden-winged roc must be a strong person from another clan."
"If the holy demon of my clan has such strength, he will still worry about that trash that your dragon clan has spent more than 100,000 years cultivating." Kunpeng chuckled.
"Look at what information our clan has received. The Holy Demon Golden-winged Dapeng has forced its way into your Dragon Realm."
"The great holy dragon of the two tunes captured one of your orthodox ancestral dragons. It must be that the soul search found you in the dragon realm outside the realm."
"My subsequent inference should be that the golden-winged roc ran to your dragon realm again and captured your sweetheart."
Following Kunpeng's words, the face of the great saint-level ancestor became increasingly ugly.
"If my demon tribe has such a holy demon, if I don't like your dragon tribe, I can destroy your dragon tribe without him." Kunpeng looked at the aggrieved ancestor dragon and said with a smile.
At this time, the fragrance filling the star field became stronger and stronger.
"If you are really stupid and fall into the trap of alienation, then I, the demon clan, will fight you to the death. When the time comes, I will wave my hand from behind and jointly destroy your dragon clan immediately." Kunpeng looked at the great saint-level ancestor with an increasingly cold look. .
These words made the Great Sage-level Zulong dare not act rashly.
"Think about it for yourself." Kunpeng said, shrinking his body and flying towards the Hidden Spirit Gate.
"Long Er, your dragon clan has offended my demon clan, so it's not too much for me to have an all-dragon feast~"
Kunpeng flew towards the Yinling Island very comfortably.
At this time, after Hidden Spirit Island blocked the attack of the great saint-level ancestral dragon, more and more powerful human beings went to Hidden Spirit Island.
In an independent world, most powerful people who come to taste the full dragon feast gather here.
There are also a few strong foreigners who come here shamelessly.
At this time, a terrifying aura came from the entrance to the small world.
An old man in a green shirt walked in with a smile.
"I, the demon clan Kunpeng, shamelessly come to have an all-dragon banquet. I wonder if it's okay." The old man said with a smile.
"Welcome, welcome." Xu Fan immediately went over to welcome him.
Kunpeng's status in the Monster Clan is equivalent to the Yuan Lord of the Human Clan.
At this time, another voice sounded.
"The stupid bird is here, how can I not be here~"
There was a hint of cynicism in the voice.