Dragon God?

"How dare you insult my grandfather!"

Tang Chen is the spiritual pillar of the entire Clear Sky Sect and an idol to everyone. As Tang Chen's grandson, Tang Xiao naturally has the utmost respect for his grandfather.

Hearing Yu Yuanzhen say this, he was naturally furious and couldn't help but want to take action.

Brother Tang!

Sword Douluo Chen Xin was completely startled when he saw that Tang Xiao was actually going to make a move, and he quickly stepped in to intercept him.

If they really start fighting, it will be a complete breakdown in relations. Yu Yuanzhen and Dugu Bo are one thing, but if they anger Tang Wulin behind them, then the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and Clear Sky Sect will probably be completely destroyed.

Naturally, he couldn't just stand by and watch Tang Xiao make a move. The speed at which he intercepted Tang Xiao was so fast that even Yu Yuanzhen and Dugu Bo were taken aback.

"Sword Douluo, what are you doing? There are two of them, and there are two of us. We're both level 96, while Dugu Bo is only level 95. The advantage is with me!"

Tang Xiao was stopped and looked at Sword Douluo with a puzzled expression and a hint of dissatisfaction.

"Don't worry, I'll explain later. Old Poison, Old Dragon, today is the selection competition for the Continental Elite Tournament of Advanced Soul Master Academies. Let the children settle our grudges on the field."

After Chen Xin finished speaking, she forcefully dragged Tang Xiao away.

"They ran really fast. I was hoping that our My Lord would thoroughly eliminate these two sects that couldn't see the bigger picture."

Seeing Chen Xin and Tang Xiao leave, Dugu Bo curled his lip in displeasure.

"Don't act on your own. Let's wait for the My Lord to return before discussing anything further."

Yu Yuanzhen was not in a hurry at all. They were just two sects that couldn't see the situation clearly and were courting death. Once the My Lord returned and gave the order, the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan would be willing to fight to the death.

"Children, let's go!"

Yu Yuanzhen waved to the person behind him, then strode into the venue.

Tang San led the group from the Heaven Dou Royal Academy past Yu Xiaogang, completely ignoring him. However, when his gaze fell on Tang Long and Tang Hu, a fleeting hint of killing intent flashed across his face.

He will wipe out those bastards of the Clear Sky Sect sooner or later.

Tang San felt no goodwill towards the Clear Sky Sect; in fact, he was filled with disgust.

He's just a piece of trash who doesn't even dare to stand up for his sect's disciples when they're in trouble. Only Tang Hao would treat him like a treasure.

The Clear Sky Sect is doomed to perish sooner or later, and since the other party has participated in this competition and is now standing against him, he should first seek some justice from these two guys.

At the same time that the Continental Elite Tournament of Advanced Soul Master Academies began, Tang Wulin and others were still burying dragon bones in Dragon Valley.

Unaware of the Dragon God's watchful eye, Tang Wulin and the group of Ferocious Beasts showed no greed for the incredibly precious dragon bones, but simply helped them collect the remains before stepping underground.

"My Lord, how much longer do we have to bury them? We can use Soul Power, why do we have to bury them piece by piece? This is too troublesome."

Xiong Jun then reverted to its original form, its sharp claws digging out one large hole after another. Its dark golden fur was covered in dust from digging, making it look dusty and even somewhat dirty.

"These are the ancestors of the Xiong Jun Dragon Clan. You should treat them with respect, not find them troublesome."

Di Tian spoke in a deep voice, his eyes filled with a sense of desolation and reluctance.

These were all his beloved relatives, friends, and brothers back then!

But now they are separated by death forever.

"Alright, alright, Di Tian, you're right, but how much longer are we going to dig?"

"Is the Dragon God really not dead, as that kid Tang Wulin said? If he's not dead, why doesn't he come out and see us?"

"This Dragon God really doesn't know how to treat guests."

Xiong Jun was still muttering, completely ignoring Di Tian's face, which had turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Shut up, Xiong Jun. Discussing the My Lord is not permitted."

"If I ever hear you speaking of the My Lord like that again, I'll show you what the real Dragon God Claw is."

From beginning to end, Di Tian only had one My Lord in his heart, and that was the supreme and great Dragon God.

Even though he learned some information from Tang Wulin, Di Tian still refused to believe it. Even if it were true, he would continue to remain loyal. In his view, even if the Dragon God really did it, it must be because of other difficulties.

"Di Tian, it's been so many years! I never expected you could find this place."

Just as Di Tian was angrily rebuking Xiong Jun, at this moment, from the depths of Dragon Valley, rings of nine-colored light bloomed.

As the nine-colored light burst forth, a power powerful enough to awe all living beings and command submission from everyone also erupted, completely enveloping the entire Dragon Valley.

Tang Wulin and the group of Ferocious Beasts didn't even have time to react before they were completely pulled into a mysterious space.

Where am I?!

Tang Wulin, who was just burying bones, was suddenly pulled into a mysterious space, and his eyes gradually became wary.

The Eternal Armor, the Golden Dragon Spear, and the Asura Demon Sword appeared in his hands together; if anything went wrong, he would choose to take immediate action.

Gu Yuena and the others were equally vigilant, but before Gu Yuena could take out the Silver Dragon Spear, or even before they could investigate, they did not.

A middle-aged man dressed in nine-colored divine armor appeared before everyone.

The man simply stood there, exuding an aura of boundless dominance—the very spirit that commands all races and makes the entire universe tremble.

This person was none other than the Dragon God!

"Don't be nervous. As the successor of the Asura God and the possessor of the Golden Dragon King Bloodline, I have no ill intentions towards you."

The middle-aged man, or rather the Dragon God, looked at the three Divine Artifacts on Tang Wulin's body, and a hint of nostalgia appeared in his eyes.

Besides the Golden Dragon Spear, the Eternal Armor and the Asura Demon Sword are both Divine Artifacts from old friends; I never expected them to appear on Tang Wulin's body.

However, this kid's bloodline is quite mixed: the Asura God's, the Destruction God's Body, the Goddess of Life's blessing, and a bloodline aura as deep as the ocean. Is he Sea God who has emerged in the Divine Realm in the last tens of thousands of years?

If it weren't for the Dragon God's overwhelming strength, it could be confirmed that Tang Wulin's bloodline has no direct connection to Asura or Destruction God.

He might actually believe that the Asura God, suppressing his divine nature, stole the God of Destruction in front of the Goddess of Life, and even conspired with the three gods, including the Sea God, to conceive a child.

Then the powerless Goddess of Life was forced to bestow a blessing.

But how could that be?

The Dragon God shook his head, suppressing his wild thoughts.

"My Lord! You are really still alive!"

At this moment, Di Tian Dragon God so excited that he couldn't speak. His whole body was trembling, and he slid down to his knees in front of the Dragon God.