Chapter 4613 Curse Long Ye to Death

Long Ye didn't speak, a pair of dragon eyes stared at him.

However, Jian Wushuang's next words made him tremble, as if the most secret thing had been made public.

"You Dragon Clan, why do you want to return to the Universe of the Void?"

In just one sentence, it was like a thunderbolt.

Long Ye whispered with his lips, "You, how did you know?"

Jian Wushuang said coldly, "Because I, in the base camp of the foreign battlefield, saw a person who should not have seen, and knew these things."

"Long Bai..." Long Ye seemed to be drained of all his strength, and said in a daze, "Where is Long Bai now?"

"Because of your wrong decision, Long Bai paid the price he should have paid." Jian Wushuang said, reaching out to wipe the Qiankun Ring, Long Bai's lifeless head appeared in Long Ye's eyes.

"My brother!" Long Ye rushed forward sadly, but was stopped by Jian Wushuang with a wave of his hand.

"Zhuzi, you are going to make an enemy of my entire dragon clan!" Long Ye said with a weeping blood.

Jian Wushuang remained silent, and said after a while, "I never thought about being an enemy of the Dragon Clan for a moment, whether it was then or now, I never thought about it."

"It was you who pushed the entire Dragon Clan to the brink of desperation!"

"I thought that surrendering to the virtual universe would save the true strength of the dragon clan, but I don't know that the real disaster for your dragon clan will be when your lips are dead and your teeth are cold!"

Jian Wushuang said coldly, "Everything I did today was to wake you up!"

"Tell me why you surrendered!"

Long Ye backed away again and again, with tears in his eyes, "Now that the Divine Power Universe has fallen, and the God of Eternity has perished, tell me, if you don't surrender, who can resist the False God and the Void Universe?"

"Stupid!" Jian Wushuang said bitterly, "Do you really not know the truth about the cold lips?"

"For half of the living space, you are willing to endure such humiliation. Do you think that the divine power universe has fallen, and even if you enclose the land as a dog, others will want you? If you cripple your canine teeth, they think you won't bite people?"

After finishing speaking, Jian Wushuang waved his hand to congeal a picture.

That was the scene in the base camp of the extraterritorial battlefield,

Long Bai, who was dressed in a long gown and a fine attire, was sitting at the bottom with a livid face.

The strange voice of Shangxu envoy sounded, "As long as you bring ten dragon women to this seat, the original jurisdiction of the dragon clan will remain unchanged, and you can choose the seven regions for your own use, how about it?"

A flash of humiliation and anger flashed in Long Bai's eyes, but he endured it, cupped his hands and said, "This is a serious matter, I need Long Bai to go back and ask the opinions of the ancestors."

The pride and dignity brought by the dragon clan from ancient times were completely destroyed and trampled on the soles of their feet in such a brief conversation.

Looking at the picture, Long Bai sat back to his original place in a daze, Long Ye's heart was bleeding, and the unworldly arrogance of the dragon clan also completely annihilated his Dao heart in this repeated humiliation.

The screen turned to the end, when Long Bai was about to die, he uttered the last sentence of advice: tell my elder brother and the others not to make further mistakes.

"My brother!" Long Ye burst into tears, and the world changed.

Holding Long Bai's head with divine power, Jian Wushuang gently pushed it to Long Ye.

"Even if you surrender to the imaginary universe, they will not let you go like this, they will only slowly eat up the entire dragon clan."

"Although the divine power universe has fallen, it still has the possibility of rising. I don't want you dragons to go completely astray on this road."

"Even if we live and die with the divine power universe, so what? This is our glory and our inevitable mission."

Jian Wushuang said calmly, "If it's the other way around, the best situation for you is to be enslaved, and your enslaved descendants, will they curse you ancestors who made the decision, and call you scum and bearded old thieves?"

Long Ye trembled all over, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

His eyes are no longer proud, replaced by old and lonely.

"Your name is Jian Wushuang, right? You're the little guy from the Palace of Life?" Long Ye said slowly.

Jian Wushuang replied, "Not bad."

Long Ye nodded, his already muddy eyes were filled with relief, "I am taught."

The next moment, Long Ye suddenly extended his palm like a knife, and slashed at his neck.

Then a head fell into the abyss of the huge pit.

Long Ye, who voluntarily lost all his cultivation, turned into a golden dragon of his own life, and fell slowly.

Because everything happened too fast, by the time Jian Wushuang reacted, Long Ye had already disappeared!

Jian Wushuang fell silent, looked at the corpse of the golden dragon in the giant pit that had scattered the dragon's breath, and murmured, "The staunch one."

"Old Ancestor!" Hundreds of descendants of the Dragon Clan were weeping when they saw this scene.

Jian Wushuang signaled the old man to remove the barrier, and the dragons on the outside came to the huge pit like crazy, and knelt heavily on the ground.

"Is this the end of this trip to the dragon clan?" Jian Wushuang looked at the descendants of the dragon clan who were kneeling on the ground, and couldn't bear to punish him any more.

But at this moment, there seemed to be a twilight bell ringing, and countless mysterious and yellow auras surged into the hall that covered the sky.

The two heavenly gates opened slowly, and an indistinct figure waved his hand in the distance, and then motioned for Jian Wushuang to come.

Without any hesitation, Jian Wushuang and the old venerable exchanged glances, and immediately rushed towards the Great Hall that covered the sky.

Standing outside the gate of the palace, Jian Wushuang could vaguely see that vague figure was a middle-aged woman.

The woman was dressed in a plain shirt, and her left and right arms were wrapped with two strands of black and yellow aura. When she saw Jian Wushuang approaching, she lowered her head and said, "Come with me."

After speaking, the woman walked into the giant hall first.

Jian Wushuang did not doubt that he was there, and also strolled into the giant hall.

Stepping in with one step, the ripples symbolizing the enchantment spread slightly, and then returned to calm.

The extremely strong dragon's breath permeated every inch of space, even Jian Wushuang felt that oppressive feeling.

The layout of this giant hall is very strange, to the center of the whole hall, a huge column that seems to border the sky is erected.

And on top of this giant pillar, there is a red gold dragon that is almost as tall as the giant pillar.

Each leaf scale, which is twice as big as Jian Wushuang, is full of pure gold meaning.

Holy!

The middle-aged woman with a dark and yellow air wrapped around her hands respectfully said, "Old Ancestor, the guests are here."

The huge red gold scales began to move, and the golden dragon perched on the giant pillar began to move.

The mysterious and yellow energy became more intense, and an unimaginable dragon head seemed to hang down from the nine heavens, and a pair of dragon eyes were like two star fields, reflecting Jian Wushuang's figure.

And that mysterious and yellow air is emanating from the nostrils of this unimaginable giant dragon.

"Welcome to come. I am the Dragon Emperor, the ancestor of the Dragon Clan. You can also call me Linhe."

Jian Wushuang's heart shook slightly, he realized that the energy of the ancestor dragon emperor in front of him had surpassed the half-ancestral level.

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