Turtle Prime Minister's Strength! Second Prince Long Yun!

The arrival of Zhang Xuanchen and Luo Lingshuang naturally did not escape the notice of Long Xuan and other experts from the Dragon Court.

Although they didn't know what the two humans were up to, the fact that the experts didn't react on the spot when two humans appeared in the Dragon Court was already a great show of respect to Long Xuan and the Turtle Prime Minister.

Of all the demons present, only the Turtle Prime Minister knew something.

But he only gleaned a little insight from Long Zhantian.

As for Zhang Xuanchen, it couldn't see through him at all.

"Xuan Chen, of the fifty-four Demon Beast in the Main Hall, sixteen have not reached the Third Stage."

Thirty-three at the peak of the Third Stage.

The five people sitting at the highest position all had reached the Fourth Stage Yao Sect, three of them were at the Early Fourth Stage, and the middle-aged man in the Black Dragon sitting on the Dragon Throne had reached the Fourth Stage Middle Stage.

The Green-Robed Elder standing next to him Fourth Stage Peak, but he was nearing the end of his lifespan.

If a breakthrough is not achieved, death is certain within two hundred years.

The old tortoise has noticed me.

However, he did not make a fuss about it.

This is only what's inside the hall. As for how many powerful figures are in the Myriad Dragon Cave, as Long Zhantian just mentioned, we don't know.

However, the strongest one is undoubtedly this old tortoise.

Xuanjing's voice entered Zhang Xuanchen's mind. He only glanced at the cultivation levels of these Demon Beasts and did not dare to be too presumptuous.

Although Zhang Xuanchen's five years of pregnancy and recuperation had helped her recover considerably, she was still far from the state she was in when she was with Profound Dragon Venerable.

Otherwise, the old tortoise wouldn't have noticed it.

Fortunately, the old tortoise didn't hold it against the Dragon Court Lord, nor did it seem to want to tell him.

Otherwise, it will be troublesome.

It's pretty good.

Upon hearing Xuanjing's voice, Zhang Xuanchen subconsciously glanced at the Green-Robed Elder.

They happened to meet the benevolent gaze of the Turtle Prime Minister.

He looked no different from any other old man.

No one would have imagined that a frail Elder would be the strongest expert in the South Sea Immortal Continent.

It should be noted that the strength of the first Supreme Elder reported by the Feathered Immortal Sect in the Northern Black Tortoise Sea Region and the Purple Firmament Sword Sect in the Southern Vermilion Bird Sea Domain is only at the Nascent Soul Late Stage.

There is still a small gap between him and the Elder before him.

Don't underestimate this small realm.

As the saying goes, those below the Nascent Soul are all ants.

After a cultivator breaks through to the Nascent Soul, their strength will significantly improve with each breakthrough of a minor realm.

Crossing the border to kill the enemy is virtually impossible.

After all, who among those who can cultivate to the Nascent Soul Realm isn't a genius?

However, those dominant sects that have been passed down for tens of thousands of years cannot be as simple as they appear on the surface.

Otherwise, the Sea Race would have already unified the South Sea Immortal Continent.

He nodded to the Turtle Prime Minister without making a sound.

She stood quietly behind Long Zhantian, expressionless.

He felt no anger rising within him despite the Dragon King's disrespect and contempt.

In the face of the strong, the weak have no dignity whatsoever.

Even if they have the means to make the strong bow down, it cannot hide the fact that they are the weak.

External forces are ultimately just external forces.

Of course, if this external force could be released indefinitely, then there would be no need to say anything; you could just flip the table if you didn't like someone.

However, while Zhang Xuanchen thought this way, Long Zhantian did not.

As the most talented among all the Xuanlong and grandsons, he received more favor than all the other dragons combined.

It can be said that in Long Xuan's eyes, only Long Zhantian is his child, and the birth of other offspring is only to complete the task of expanding the clan.

Before everyone's eyes, Long Zhantian flew directly to Long Xuan and said:

"Father King, please give me some face."

Don't let your son lose face in front of his friends.

Your son has received quite a few benefits from others.

Please.

Although Long Zhantian's voice was extremely soft, everyone present was a master, so how could they not hear it?

He secretly sighed, thinking that among the younger generation of the Dragon Court, only Long Zhantian dared to ask Long Xuan for face.

Which other demon would dare to do this?

Upon hearing that Long Zhantian was actually calling two humans brothers, the Second Prince Long Yun chuckled inwardly.

I finally got my chance.

Who in the entire Dragon Court didn't know that Long Xuan utterly despised the Human Race?

Although he didn't understand why his Father King had let these two humans in, that didn't stop him from making trouble!

Thinking of this, Long Yun's expression changed.

He scolded, "Nonsense!"

Third brother! Don't you know that Father King despises Human Race the most?!

It's one thing for him to act recklessly and wantonly, relying on his Father King's favor!

But today, he actually brought two weak humans into such an important place as the Dragon Court Main Hall!

He even became sworn brothers with these two humans!

This is getting more and more outrageous!

After speaking, he turned to look at Long Xuan, who was sitting quietly on the Dragon Throne, and asked:

Father King!

My third brother has committed such a grave offense; I beg Father King to punish him severely!

And you grant me permission to kill these two humans!

After saying that, Long Yun secretly felt smug.

This time, he was thinking of his Father King. Even if his Father King didn't severely punish Long Zhantian, he would still see his filial piety.

This leads to increased awareness of oneself, and even a renewed appreciation for oneself.

Give yourself the resources, then break through to the Third Stage and deliver a heavy blow to Long Zhantian!

To obtain Long Yao! And even become the next Dragon Court Lord!

Upon hearing this, the scene of the demons toasting and drinking in the main Main Hall suddenly stopped, and all their eyes were fixed on Long Xuan, Long Yun, and Long Zhantian.

The dancers Main Hall knelt on the ground, prostrating themselves and not daring to make the slightest sound.

Long Xuan took a deep breath, his gaze slowly shifting to Long Yun, and sighed.

A dignified voice rang out. "Yun'er."

Upon hearing the name Yun'er, Long Yun was overjoyed.

You should know that in the past, they would always call him Long Yun or not call him anything at all; they would never use those two characters.

The dragon lowered its head and said excitedly:

"Your subject is here!"

"Raise your head and look at your father."

Upon hearing this, Long Yun slowly raised his head, and when he saw Long Xuan's deep, extremely cold dragon eyes, his pupils suddenly contracted.

A bad feeling rose in my heart.

Sure enough, Long Xuan's next words plunged its spirits to rock bottom.

"Yun'er, are you blaming your father for being biased?"

"No! Your son absolutely did not mean that!"

"Is it that you don't have it, or that you dare not!" Long Xuan's voice rose slightly, and a powerful aura suddenly erupted from his body!

Boom!

A loud voice rang out.

Long Yun's ten-zhang-long dragon body slammed heavily onto the floor made of Spirit Jade.

The Spirit Jade plate, with a hardness comparable to Second-tier Top-grade Law Artifact, shattered instantly.

Roar!

Under this immense pressure, the Dragon Scale on Long Yun's body kept falling off.

Fresh blood kept oozing from his mouth.

It let out a painful, helpless scream.

"Father... Father King... Your son... Your subject was wrong!"

I beg... Father King, please show mercy!

Please... please!

Long Yun felt as if his internal organs had been crushed.

But its injuries didn't cause it any heartache!

It now fully understood Long Zhantian's status!

I was completely disheartened!

It hates everything about the Dragon Palace!

I hate all the demons in the Dragon Palace!

It wants revenge!

Therefore, we must survive.

Long Xuan naturally noticed the hatred in Long Yun's eyes, but the other party was, after all, his son. Giving him a lesson was enough; could he really kill him?

With a cold snort, the surrounding oppressive aura receded like a tide, and he said:

"Long Yun, I hope this is the last time!"

If there's a next time!

Die!"