The Dragon Race summoned the Four Seas Dragon Kings.
After arriving at the East Sea, the other three Sea Dragon Kings all looked at their Ancestor and the East Sea Dragon King.
"Brother, has the Demon Race come as well?"
The East Sea Dragon King nodded, then looked at the Ancestor.
He turned away and sighed.
"The Demon Race is powerful now. By all rights, our Dragon Race should not even be worth their notice, yet they have set their sights on us."
The West Sea Dragon King snorted coldly and spoke.
"They say they want us to join the Demon Race, but they probably just want to use our Dragon Race as beasts of burden."
"They say we are joining the Demon Race, but they merely want to use our Dragon Race as cannon fodder."
As soon as he finished speaking, the South Sea and North Sea Dragon Kings nodded as well, anger rising in their hearts.
But the Demon Race was powerful now. They could resist once or twice.
If they defied them too many times and drew the Heavenly Emperor here in person, it would not be so easy to resolve.
"Should we try seeking refuge with the Witch Clan?"
The North Sea Dragon King's words made the others turn to look at him, and they promptly shook their heads.
Yinglong, who stood there, spoke.
"Dealing with the Demon Race is already like seeking a tiger's skin. Dealing with the Witch Clan would be like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth."
"The Witch Clan has always acted as it pleased. What if they treat us as Blood Food?"
At that moment, they all sighed. There simply seemed to be no solution to this matter.
"Could it be that we truly have to join the Demon Race?"
Hearing this, Yinglong of the Dragon Race finally sighed.
Neither path seemed promising. They would either be oppressed or become Blood Food.
His Dragon Race had been one of the great powerful clans of the Primordial World ever since the creation of heaven and earth.
"When have we ever suffered such humiliation?"
Yet despite his words, there was nothing they could do. The Dragon Race was weak, and everyone in the Primordial World knew it.
After looking at the situation before them, he could not help but speak.
"Let us wait and see."
At that moment, the South Sea Dragon King thought of something and spoke.
"There is a Great Power in the South Sea. I just do not know whether they can shelter our Dragon Race."
Yinglong frowned at the mention of a Great Power in the Primordial World.
At present, only those with Quasi-Sage cultivation could be considered as such.
But someone at that level would find it somewhat difficult to shelter the Dragon Race.
Looking at the situation before him, he could not help but say,
"Tell us about them. If they are merely a Quasi-Sage, they will have no way to protect our Dragon Race."
The South Sea Dragon King carefully explained the matter.
"Several thousand years ago, someone from our Dragon Race reported that a present-day Sage had gone to the South Sea and nearly died there."
"Only after blood rain fell from the heavens did they preserve their life. At the time, someone from our Dragon Race witnessed it. Afterward, that Great Power directly moved an island from its original location and shifted it deeper into the South Sea."
"But in recent years, we suddenly discovered that the island had vanished from its original place. That Great Power must have deployed some formation to conceal it."
"I also saw Nuwa enter that island."
Nuwa's fierce reputation had spread throughout the Primordial World.
Everyone knew that Nuwa had a mysterious Master, one whom even Sages feared to provoke.
Now, someone had actually discovered Nuwa's sect.
That truly meant this was a Great Power.
Even Yinglong, who rarely ventured out, knew that there was a Nuwa in the Primordial World.
Relying on her mysterious Master, she acted with utter impunity. He had heard that she had caused a great disturbance in the Purple Cloud Palace.
Even Sages dared not lay a hand on her.
"Can we find where that island is?"
The South Sea Dragon King frowned, then shook his head.
"It will not be easy. The South Sea is vast, and the island is now hidden. We could have found its former location, but now, we do not know where it is."
After pondering for a moment, Yinglong clenched his teeth.
"Four Seas Dragon Kings, gather the Dragon Race and head to the South Sea to search for the residence of that Great Power. This is our way to survive."
The North Sea Dragon King beside him spoke as well.
"ancestor, I have heard that Nuwa is a ruthless killer. If this is her master, they must be the same. This plan may be like seeking a tiger's skin."
But Yinglong shook his head and spoke.
"If this Senior were truly a ruthless killer, they would have slaughtered all living beings as Luohu once did."
"But they did not. That Sage must have angered this Senior back then, which was why they tried to kill them."
"Nuwa is this person's disciple. A disciple's character cannot define their Master."
"Besides, this is an opportunity. We can try it. If it fails, we can think of another way. There is no need to worry."
The others exchanged glances. In the end, after sighing, they seemed to accept this reasoning and flew out one after another.
They gathered their people and flew toward the South Sea.
Even Yinglong did the same.
The East Sea was not actually far from the South Sea; only the North Sea was somewhat distant from it.
After gathering their people and entering the South Sea, they searched for the island's location, but after searching for a long time, they still could not find where it was.
The Dragon Race continued searching for the island.
Meanwhile, Di Jun in the Heavenly Court received news sent back by the Dragon Race and flew into a rage.
He immediately berated them furiously.
"Every member of the Dragon Race deserves to die! They dare defy my decree. Are they trying to bring about the destruction of their race?"
As he looked toward the East Sea, a figure rushed into the great hall.
"Reporting to Your Majesty, the Dragon Race of the Four Seas has entered the South Sea and appears to be searching for something."
They had entered the South Sea?
That piqued his curiosity somewhat.
Di Jun frowned and began to think.
"Could they be searching for the Ancestral Dragon, whose fate remains unknown?"
Of the three clans back then, the Qilin Clan transformed into Qilin Cliff and was considered dead.
Yuan Feng had failed to return to her clan's territory to complete her nirvana and had also died along the way.
Only the Ancestral Dragon had filled the Sea Eye with his body, leaving it unknown whether he was alive or dead.
No one knew his true fate.
Thinking about it now, it was indeed possible that they were searching for the Ancestral Dragon.
He then looked at the Demon Race before him.
He had heard of the Ancestral Dragon's mighty reputation. Back then, the Ancestral Dragon had already become an existence Above Great Luo.
His strength was naturally extraordinary, and the Dragon Race had always possessed powerful bodies. If they found him,
then even if troops were sent to attack them, the losses would surely be devastating.
Di Jun instantly formed a plan.
"Gather the Demon Soldiers. Infiltrate the South Sea, kill the weaker members of the Dragon Race, squeeze their living space, and force them to join our Demon Race."
The messenger accepted the order. Then Eastern Emperor Taiyi stepped forward as well.
"Elder Brother, the Dragon Race has the Quasi-Sage Yinglong. Let me go with them. If I encounter him, I will suppress him directly and bring him to the Heavenly Court. The Dragon Race will naturally bow their heads then."
Di Jun nodded slightly and spoke.
"Good. Go, then. And be careful. He has been a Quasi-Sage for many years, and the Dragon Race still has some methods at its disposal. Do not act rashly."
Eastern Emperor Taiyi naturally nodded.
He then took a bell from his waist.
"Rest assured, Elder Brother. With the Eastern Emperor Bell in my hand, why should I fear Yinglong?"
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