The Old Dragon of the Southern Wilderness Meets His End; The Dragon King Apologizes and Pleads for Leniency

"Boy, don't think that killing Tiger Lie will make you more powerful."

Long Teng was humiliated by Xiao Chen, and naturally he couldn't bear it. He was a rebellious person, and caused a big disturbance in Heavenly Emperor City decades ago, but at that time, he relied on the Southern Wilderness Dragon Clan behind him to settle everything, and he escaped from Heavenly Emperor City in quite an embarrassing manner.

Now that he has come to Heavenly Emperor City again after breaking through the realm of immortality, he naturally wants to settle the past. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen has hit a snag now, and this bastard actually tells him to get lost.

"Killing you is like crushing an ant..."

Long Teng said that he stretched out a finger and dropped it, and an invisible force fell on Xiao Chen. He wanted to use this tough-talking boy to establish his authority.

"Kill!"

Xiao Chen suddenly moved, his whole body's aura changed, and his eyes turned into an almost dead silence without any fluctuations. He puffed up his chest War Banner and waved the black broken knife in his hand again.

"How is that possible!"

Long Teng looked at Xiao Chen, whose aura changed drastically, and suddenly had a bad feeling. What happened to Tiger Lie was just around the corner, and now this madman has actually become stronger again.

Long Teng cherished his life so much that he turned around and ran away. As long as he retreated to the depths of the Southern Wilderness and returned to his ancestors, I believed Eternal Life Realm that no one could pose a threat to him.

Long Teng wanted to leave, but Xiao Chen refused to let him go. Mad Devil and Xiao Chen, whose physical condition was refreshed, stepped on the void, sending out very rhythmic fluctuations. The heaven and earth were shaking gently, and his footsteps were one with the pulsation of heaven and earth.

"Roar..."

A dragon roar came out, Long Teng avoided Xiao Chen's kick, and burst out with a destructive aura, shouting, "Boy, don't bully me too much, do you think I am a waste like Tiger Lie!"

He shouted and rushed out of Heavenly Emperor City, and when Xiao Chen came to chase him, he decisively fought back with his backhand. The two Dao Body shadows turned into two lightning bolts in the sky, and a fierce battle broke out.

The dragon energy filled the sky, and a huge dragon image was like a dark cloud, covering most of the sky, dancing vertically and horizontally, trapping Xiao Chen inside. The scales around it were like tens of thousands of magic swords, blooming out hundreds of millions of Dao Light beams, submerging Xiao Chen inside.

Xiao Chen didn't care about any attack from the opponent, he just kept throwing out swords, each sword was stronger than the last. He prepared every sword with all his strength, never leaving half a cent behind, fighting for his life, being powerful without regrets, constantly wandering between life and death.

Long Teng Across the nine heavens, at this moment, his whole body was covered with ink-colored scales. Although he was a human body, he was extremely terrifying. He showed a hybrid body of human and dragon.

He is an outstanding descendant of the fourth generation of the Dragon Clan in the Southern Wilderness. Because of the human-dragon hybrid, he took form early and wandered into the Heavenly Emperor City. The Dragon Clan's unruliness and arrogance were vividly displayed in him. If he had not had the background back then, he would have been crushed by the major Heavenly Emperor City families.

It is such a person. Naturally, Yazi will take revenge. Now facing Xiao Chen, he is fighting and leaving. If he wants to return to the Southern Wilderness Dragon Clan, he should ask the stronger ones to directly destroy Xiao Chen.

The destructive aura was overwhelming, the sky trembled, wind and thunder roared in all directions, and the white clouds in the sky were scattered.

Xiao Chen launched every move with all his strength, while Long Teng used his hidden thoughts. He was not like Tiger Lie who underestimated the enemy, but it was not with all his strength, but with a distracted defense. The two of them fought for a while without deciding the outcome.

In the fierce battle, the sky outside Heavenly Emperor City turned into a forbidden land, the sky shook, and everyone in the world was shocked. Along with a dragon roar, the two Dao Body figures separated.

Xiao Chen was covered in blood and his whole body was cracked. He looked like a piece of porcelain that was about to break. There were also some Dragon Scale and blood stains on his body, all belonging to Long Teng.

Xiao Chen is naturally not Long Teng's opponent, but he is not afraid of death, and Long Teng has some scruples about Tiger Lie's death, so he suffers a small loss. This human-dragon hybrid monster had fire in its eyes at the moment, its long hair was disheveled, and it stared at Xiao Chen angrily.

"Little beast, if you hadn't relied on some Weirdness methods, you would have been crushed to death by me. I have a lot of people today, so I'll give you a break."

Long Teng said this, but he didn't dare to take the initiative to attack Xiao Chen with all his strength. Dragon Clan Sacred Tree's imprisonment was also effective on him. God knows when Xiao Chen would be used. He didn't want to follow in the footsteps of Tiger Lie. After putting down the harsh words, he turned around decisively and walked away through the void.

Xiao Chen can't stop him at this moment, because the previous battle has made Long Teng ready for everything, unless there is external intervention.

"Err, eh, eh, eh..."

A ray of white light suddenly flew into the sky. Snow-White Little Beast Keke angrily blocked Long Teng. He stared at this shameless bastard with wide eyes, and then shot out a ray of confining light.

"You..."

Long Teng's expression condensed, and the moment he discovered Snow-White Little Beast, he felt very uncomfortable. After being imprisoned, he felt a trace of panic in his heart, and said quickly, "Little guy, no matter what, you have mastered the magical power of my dragon clan. Even if there have been some misunderstandings, we are not outsiders. You can't help outsiders deal with me..."

Xiao Chen jumped into the air, his long hair waving wildly, and he came behind Long Teng and raised his knife, "If you really regarded Keke as one of your own, you wouldn't have single-handedly promoted what happened today, and you also restricted me from leaving Heavenly Emperor City. It was obviously to kill us..."

"Roar!"

Long Teng roared with a livid face, his long hair stood on end, his whole body was covered with scales, Black Light shimmered, and completely transformed into a human form Tyrant Dragon.

His hands had turned into dragon claws, which were extremely sharp. Every blow caused the space to collapse. The violent attacks contained endless power. When they collided with Xiao Chen's black broken knife, they made bursts of sonorous sounds.

Xiao Chen opened and closed, and the sword light continued, cutting off large areas of Long Teng's ink-colored Dragon Scale.

The dragon's blood was sprayed, and Long Teng was furious. Without the influence of Snow-White Little Beast Keke, how could this Weirdness boy hurt him like this? He let out a long roar and used the dragon clan's secret skill Dragon Ballad.

Dragon Ballad came out, like a hurricane sweeping through the southern wasteland. The primitive mountains in the distance, endless Fierce Beast heard this roaring song of King of Ten Thousand Beasts, and they all fell to the ground, trembling.

"I will kill you even if I die."

Xiao Chen faced Dragon Ballad, and the space was annihilating. His whole body was almost shattered by black holes, and his flesh and blood body was almost destroyed. However, the will to kill Long Teng became more intense, and the sword light became more fierce.

"Ah!"

Long Teng was terrified. How could such a bloody monster be considered a human being? Can he really defeat such a monster? There was a flaw in the growth of fear, and Xiao Chen seized the opportunity to strike a fatal blow. Long Teng let out a scream, and most of his scales shattered.

He was beaten until he vomited blood, his hair was disheveled, his left sternum was completely broken, and his right shoulder was beaten to pieces. With a click, one of Long Teng's dragon horns was cut off by Xiao Chen. The dragon's blood dripped in the sky, and large areas of blood burst out.

"Dragon Leap!"

Long Teng looked ferocious, with bursts of green energy on his face, and used the strongest means at his disposal. The fish jumped over the dragon gate and turned into a dragon. Dragon Leap Tianmen, what will it become?

At this moment, Long Teng gave the answer. The aura of destruction enveloped the sky above Heavenly Emperor City, and a hazy shadow traced across the sky and earth like a long river of thousands of miles.

Several mountain-like giant claws could be vaguely seen smashing the sky and the earth, shattering the mountains and rivers, forcibly tearing apart Keke's imprisonment. While attacking and killing Xiao Chen, they were also walking away from the southern wasteland. At this moment, Long Teng was still focused on saving his life.

"You lowly boy!"

However, Long Teng was finally stopped. Looking at Xiao Chen who staggered forward and raised his knife, he gritted his teeth. Seeing that his knife was really ready to fall, Long Teng finally screamed, "Don't kill me. I am the young master of the Southern Wilderness Dragon Clan. If you kill me, your sin will be heinous."

"You are just a human-dragon hybrid from the fourth generation of the Southern Wilderness Dragon Clan, a mongrel. What kind of young master are you? If you are the young master, then what are the three Dragon Prince deep in the Southern Wilderness?"

Xiao Chen's words made Long Teng's face turn pale, and then the knife fell without hesitation. As Long Teng screamed in terror, the powerful dragon body was instantly wiped out, leaving no trace left.

"If it's a sin to kill you, then it will be a heinous sin for me!"

Xiao Chen said this. His body that had almost collapsed recovered quickly. He truly felt how powerful he was now and that he was in a state of life and death just like Sky Pavilion.

"Roar!"

At the moment when Long Teng was killed by Xiao Chen, a dragon roar came from the depths of the Southern Wilderness, and then a black storm was seen sweeping across the Southern Wilderness. The strong men of all the major families in Heavenly Emperor City were inexplicably frightened.

Back then, Long Teng caused great chaos in Heavenly Emperor City. In the end, there was such a storm, which destroyed several famous families in the Southern Wilderness and left them fresh in the memories of the survivors.

"Beep, bab, bab..."

Keke turned into a ray of white light and stood in front of Xiao Chen. Its face showed a rare solemnity. White light shot out one after another, and the black storm was finally imprisoned in front of it.

With a flash of light, a mighty old man wearing black divine armor with Black Light shining all over his body appeared in the sky. He looked indifferently at Keke and Xiao Chen in front of him.

"You are so brave, Long Teng is my blood descendant."

The voice of this old man in black armor is sonorous and powerful. He is Old Dragon of the Southern Wastelands, Eternal Life Realm the famous Half-Ancestor Dragon King, and also the representative of the Eternal Life Realm dragon clan. He has not been born for a long time. If this time's incident had not involved Keke, he would have continued to hide like this.

"Old Dragon of the Southern Wastelands, you mean that all the bad things Long Teng did were all instigated by you, right?"

Xiao Chen looked at Old Dragon of the Southern Wastelands without fear, and even dared to question Eternal Life Realm's famous and extremely strong man, the unparalleled Dragon King.

"I've always hated you."

Old Dragon of the Southern Wastelands didn't even look at Xiao Chen. He just looked at Keke with disgust. He snorted coldly and stretched out his hand to take away all the Dragon King in Heavenly Emperor City.

He hates Keke, but he will not take the initiative to attack this group dragon. At most, he will let others kill Keke. As for Xiao Chen's question, he didn't take it seriously at all. He was just an ant and was not worthy of his attention.

"Alas!"

A sigh resounded in the heaven and earth, and a middle-aged man in white appeared in the sky, stopping Old Dragon of the Southern Wastelands from continuing.

"It's you! It turns out to be you! You have regained your strength."

Old Dragon of the Southern Wastelands was suddenly enlightened when he saw this middle-aged man in white, as if he understood something. This middle-aged man in white is White-Shelled Little Turtle who was rescued by Yan Kuan, one of the several Dragon King who escaped from Dragon Island in the past, and the brother of Old Dragon of the Southern Wastelands.

"I have been hinting all these years that I hope you will change your ways, but I didn't expect that you have been stubborn and even harbor evil intentions..."

The middle-aged man in white was very sad. If he had a choice, he really didn't want brothers to kill each other, so he didn't take action for so many years, but he didn't expect that Old Dragon of the Southern Wastelands would end up on the muzzle of the gun. He had no choice today.

"You are really ridiculous. Why we fled Dragon Island back then has a lot to do with this guy. If it weren't for his lineage, our dragon clan would have exterminated more than ten species in succession. It should die!"

Old Dragon of the Southern Wastelands pointed at Keke and roared. He had resentment towards Keke. Not all dragons respected Ancestral Dragon, especially Dragon King who was expected to be Ancestral Dragon like him. Some of them only had the heart to challenge the natural Ancestral Dragon, without any respect.

"You make the same mistake again and again. Now follow me back to Dragon Island to apologize."

The middle-aged man in white took out a crystal-like jade dragon horn from his arms and said solemnly, "This is his wish, and you must disobey it."

"He... is really still alive?"

Old Dragon of the Southern Wastelands was obviously shocked when he saw the dragon horn, but he calmed down after being panicked and couldn't accept it. "Since he is still alive, why... I am the strongest... why did he give this dragon horn to you..."

"It was a mistake for you to have that kind of mentality back then. It was a grave sin for our dragon clan. Naturally, he will not like you."

The middle-aged man in white shouted angrily. In the past, Old Dragon of the Southern Wastelands suddenly attacked the Dragon King to start the Ancestral Dragon war. In the end, only his brother survived, but he was also sealed and lost all his cultivation. It was a big mistake.

"It's ridiculous, what the Dragon Clan needs is a young strong man, the new Ancestral Dragon!"

Old Dragon of the Southern Wastelands roared and took action brazenly, just like how he suddenly started the Ancestral Dragon battle in the past, he took action against his brother again.

"Roar!"

The two dragons competed, roaring in the sky. One head is completely black, as thick as a mountain, rolling and roaring, like a long stretch of ancient black Demon Mountain. The other end is completely white, as if carved from snow jade, and the huge dragon eyes are like two open lakes.

The two Great Dragon kings are fighting again. The horns on each head are sharp and hard, shining brightly. As for the sharp dragon claws, there is a cold metallic luster shining.

The black and white pair Dragon King have completely different appearances, but they are brothers from the same father and mother. This is also an important reason why Old First Dragon did not like Old Dragon of the Southern Wastelands in the past. Although the dragon clan competes with each other, they must be upright and upright, similar to Old Dragon of the Southern Wastelands who secretly harms brothers and kills each other, unlike the dragon clan.

The huge dark magic cloud finally fell to the ground, and Old Dragon of the Southern Wastelands was defeated. The middle-aged man in white had complicated eyes, and led him into Xiao Chen's small courtyard, and bowed to the house.

Yan Kuan's voice came, calm and indifferent, "You haven't been able to complete the things I told you hundreds of years ago. You are asking me to apologize like this. Do you think I am easily offended?"

"I would trade my life for his. After all, he is my brother."

The middle-aged man in white raised the Ancestral Dragon horn high above his head, asking Yan Kuan to forgive Old Dragon of the Southern Wastelands.

"It's hard to forgive a living sin, so let him die in battle!"

Yan Kuan's words came out, and the middle-aged man in white kowtowed again. The sound of babbling came, and Keke and Xiao Chen also came back.