Chapter 1206

Chu Xuan stretched out his hand and caught the light spot in his hand.

A closer look revealed that it was a round and smooth blue crystal.

There was a blue dragon swimming in it.

It seemed to have spirituality.

However, Chu Xuan did not feel any vitality from it.

"What is this thing...?"

He looked strange.

He had read all the ancient books collected by the Tiandao Immortal Alliance, but he didn't know what it was.

Obviously, he had to ask the Dragon King Zizai Zun to know its true function.

"Now that the thing is in hand, this battle should be over."

Thinking of this, he walked towards another Kongwo Tianjun.

This person had just been beaten by him and his black silk was blown up. He was already weak and powerless.

He had no power to resist at all.

He didn't even say a threatening word, and followed the footsteps of another person.

He was crushed by the virtual dragon arm that Chu Xuan had created.

...

Jutai looked at the black fog that was constantly surging and expanding, and anxiety rose in his heart.

The methods of the Hedao Tianjun of the Kongwo Clan are so mysterious and treacherous that many people can't even imagine them.

These guys are elusive, like ghosts.

Especially those black silk threads, which can appear at any place at will.

It's hard to guard against.

When Jutai was young, he had fought with the Kongwo Clan and knew how powerful they were.

Therefore, he was even more worried about Chu Xuan.

Those were two Kongwo Tianjuns.

Chu Xuan had done a great favor to their Juling Clan.

He didn't want to watch Chu Xuan fall.

Ao Kun sneered, slashed with a claw, and took advantage of Jutai's distraction to tear a long and narrow wound on his chest.

The wound was deep enough to see the beating heart inside.

Jutai howled in pain and quickly retreated.

Ao Kun said coldly, "You are distracted when fighting with me, how many lives do you have left?"

"Instead of worrying about Chu Xuan, you should worry about yourself!"

"Jutai, are you going to bury all the elites of the Giant Spirit Clan in Dragon City!"

The people outside only saw the black fog appearing for no reason, engulfing Chu Xuan and the two Sky Vortex Heavenly Monarchs.

Many people know that the methods of the Sky Vortex Clan are mysterious and strange.

So much so that they even thought that the black fog was a method of the Sky Vortex Clan.

They never thought that it was actually Chu Xuan who cast it.

Jutai was worried about Chu Xuan for this reason.

Listening to Ao Kun's words, Jutai gritted his teeth and was about to speak.

Then he heard a familiar cold voice.

"Bury the elites of the Giant Spirit?"

"I think the entire Dragon Clan will be buried."

Jutai was stunned at first, and then overjoyed.

He turned back suddenly, and saw that the black fog had disappeared without a sign.

The familiar young man in black walked slowly with a dragon-like and tiger-like step, full of oppression.

The two Kongwo Tianjuns who cast the black fog have disappeared.

Jutai was surprised.

Could it be that the two Kongwo Tianjuns ran away because they couldn't win?

Well, that should be the case.

They are also first-class at escaping.

Ao Kun's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously shouted, "Two Kongwo Tianjuns in the late stage of Hedao, plus the mysterious black fog... How can you survive?!"

Chu Xuan looked weird when he heard it.

Is it possible that the black fog was my trick?

However, few people have seen him cast the dark fog black domain with their own eyes, and Kongwo Tianjun has long left a mysterious and strange impression on all tribes.

It is reasonable to subconsciously guess that the strange black fog is the trick of the Kongwo tribe.

Seeing Chu Xuan walk out leisurely, Ao Kun felt a great fear in his heart.

What Chu Xuan said was right.

The Dead Sea Dragon Lord failed to revive smoothly.

The reinforcements of the Immortal Sect, the whereabouts of the leader Miexian are unknown.

The six Void Battle Bodies were crushed by Chu Xuan alone.

After much difficulty, two Vortex Heavenly Monarchs were able to compete with Chu Xuan, but they also ran away.

Among all the Heavenly Monarchs present, none of them could defeat Chu Xuan?

Ao Kun opened his cracked lips and was about to speak.

Then he saw a dragon shadow break through the air from the highest point of Dragon City.

Its strong light tore through the sky, shocking everyone's mind.

The despair on Ao Kun's face immediately turned into great joy, "He finally came out of retreat!"

Ao Chuan looked down at the whole city and saw chaos and fighting everywhere, and flames everywhere.

His face, which had not had any expression for a long time, showed a relaxed expression.

Dragon City finally reached the end of the road.

It should have been destroyed long ago.

The dragon people were not the masters here.

Since he could not become a lord, he did not want to stay in Dragon City any longer.

However, before leaving, he still wanted to take some friends and descendants with him.

At least he had to pass on the seeds of the dragon people.

We can’t let the dragon race die out in his hands.

His spiritual sense swept the whole city and finally fixed on Ao Kun.

He flashed and appeared beside Ao Kun.

Ao Kun said happily, "Ao Chuan! Now Dragon City is in danger, we all rely on you!"

Looking at the dragon man in front of him, who was well-proportioned but exuded a fierce aura.

Chu Xuan narrowed his eyes, thinking.

He had heard of Ao Chuan's name a long time ago.

The dragon man's pride, the first person in Hedao, only second to Mixian.

If he hadn't been in seclusion for the purpose of becoming a venerable, he would have disappeared in the past few thousand years, and he might have easily defeated Douzhan Tianjun.

Rong Tianzun also said so.

Since the day he was born, Ao Chuan has been soaking in the Yanglong Spring every day when he was still in the form of a dragon egg.

His birth exhausted the nutrients accumulated in Yanglong Spring for 100,000 years.

His aptitude is absolutely unprecedented in the history of the Dragon Clan!

However, Chu Xuan read some secrets from the ancient books.

This Ao Chuan is not simple.

In short, he hates real dragons very much and even wants to strip himself of his real dragon bloodline.

When Ao Chuan was still young, he was reprimanded for contradicting the Dragon Clan elders several times.

Because Ao Chuan believed that Dragon City belonged to the real dragons, the Dragon Clan should abandon this place and build another home.

Otherwise, they would always live in the shadow of the real dragon.

He even hated himself many times because he had the bloodline against the sky because he was nourished by the Yanglong Spring.

The destruction of Dragon City may be a relief for Ao Chuan.

Therefore, Ao Chuan's coming out of retreat at this moment may not necessarily be to save Dragon City.

Of course, even so, Chu Xuan still turned his palms back and was ready to take action.

After thousands of years of retreat, who knows if Ao Chuan has changed his mind.

It is impossible to believe that Ao Chuan will not be his enemy just because of the secret.

Facing Ao Kun's gaze, Ao Chuan said calmly, "Uncle Kun, we are not the lords of Dragon City, and it is already an overstep to live here."

"Since Dragon City is about to be destroyed, it is time to leave."

Ao Kun's lips trembled, and his face was full of disbelief.

"You..."

Ao Chuan glanced at the huge dragon egg surrounded by black air and said calmly, "Uncle Kun, I told you a long time ago that if you have to compare, the Fallen Cult is less trustworthy than the Immortal Alliance."

"If you have to side with one side, you should choose the Immortal Alliance."

"It seems that you still trust the Fallen Cult."

"You should be able to see that if this war continues, the dragon people will be in danger of extinction."

"Come with me, take some descendants and leave here."

"Let's leave Dragon City and rebuild our home."

Ao Chuan looked at the sky, "If I stay in Dragon City, stay in the ruins left by the real dragon, no matter how nice it sounds, I still can't forget that I was once a servant of the real dragon."

"Only by building my own home can I abandon everything and become an independent tribe."

"Rather than relying on the protection of the real dragon to grow and develop as a vassal."