The Dragon Race of the East Sea, the Remains of a Fallen God

Ten thousand miles away, in the Crystal Palace of the East Sea Dragon Race.

Ao Guang stared silently at Yinglong opposite him for a long time before finally speaking.

"I guess you're not discussing this with me, are you?"

Unlike Ao Guang, it did not transform into a dragon-headed, human-bodied form.

With its wings spread wide, Yinglong simply raised its head without making a sound, displaying its domineering nature.

"If you see this as a threat, then it is a threat!"

Yinglong's powerful voice echoed in the sea, and even the Crystal Palace could not block its spread.

Upon hearing his voice, the dragon princes and grandsons, shrimp soldiers and crab generals outside the Crystal Palace dared not utter a word of anger.

After all, Yinglong is currently in the Crystal Palace, not being welcomed in by those dragon sons and grandsons, shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

The flashes of lightning and tsunamis along the way were what gave Yinglong the confidence to force his way into the Crystal Palace.

As a fellow Dragon Race, Ao Guang could clearly sense the power of this winged dragon.

Although he has not yet Dao Proving enlightenment, his arrogant aura is in no way inferior to that of his father, Dragon Lord Ji Meng.

Most importantly, even though he himself was only one step away from Refining Spirit and Returning to Emptiness, he was completely suppressed in front of this winged dragon. "Our East Sea Dragon Race has no intention of getting involved in the struggle between the Hundred Lands Mountain Range and the Great Xia."

Despite feeling immense pressure, Ao Guang gritted his teeth and refused Yinglong.

The next second, several of his dragon sons drew their weapons simultaneously, staring warily at Yinglong opposite them.

As the rulers of another world, the Dragon Race has always maintained a low profile in this world because of the Dao Ancestor.

But this does not mean that the Dragon Race ' inner pride has completely disappeared.

On the contrary, all the Dragon Race felt indignant in the face of Yinglong's undisguised and direct threat.

If Ao Guang hadn't intervened, the Crystal Palace would have already become a battlefield.

As for whether he can win this battle?

That was never within the considerations of these dragon princes.

"That's quite a tough stance!"

Having witnessed the cowardice of these dragon princes and their minions, Yinglong's face showed a rare hint of surprise.

Just as a battle was about to break out, a figure appeared out of thin air in the Crystal Palace.

The moment they saw that figure, all the Dragon Race, including Ao Guang, bowed their heads and offered their highest respect. When Yinglong saw that figure, he also immediately put away his arrogance.

"Xiluo sent you here, surely not to handle things like this?"

With a hint of helplessness, Divine Lord Meng Zhang rubbed his temples, looking slightly troubled.

Although he set off immediately upon receiving the news.

However, judging from the current situation, it seems that I am still a step too late.

The only saving grace is that the situation hasn't escalated to the point of no return.

"My Lord..."

He opened his mouth as if to say something, Yinglong ultimately gave up trying to explain.

Immediately afterward, under Ao Guang's astonished gaze, Yinglong pulled a golden scroll from his robes.

Ao Guang recognized the scroll because his name had been recorded in the [Jade Pool Heavenly Book] when he was subdued by the Queen Mother of the West.

"You..."

Looking at Yinglong with a complicated expression, Ao Guang hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.

He really wanted to ask, since you came on the orders of the Queen Mother of the West and have a scroll of heavenly book in your possession, why do you deliberately escalate the conflict? Clearly, if you just took out this scroll of heavenly book, he wouldn't refuse any of the other party's requests.

"Because he looks down on you."

In the end, it was a single sentence from Divine Lord Meng Zhang that revealed Yinglong's true intentions.

"He came from the Hundred Lands Mountain Range under the rule of the Dao Ancestor, where everyone was self-reliant and full of vitality, like the rising sun."

"On the other hand, since you arrived in this East Sea, your fighting spirit and drive have completely vanished; you are more waning than the setting sun."

As he said this, Divine Lord Meng Zhang gave Ao Guang a rather stern look.

Completely surprised by this reason, Ao Guang fell silent once again.

Fortunately, Divine Lord Meng Zhang did not dwell on this issue any further, but instead turned to look at Yinglong again and said...

"The East Sea Dragon Race will help you."

"They can not only disperse the creatures in that sea area, but they can even help the Hundred Lands Mountain Range build the ' Mystic Garden Barrier ' in the East Sea." Divine Lord Meng Zhang paused slightly when he said this.

Because of his status, the Hundred Lands Mountain Range had absolutely no secrets from Divine Lord Meng Zhang.

Whether it was the internal factional struggles or the "Pilot Site Plan" for external expansion.

If Divine Lord Meng Zhang wants to know, there's nothing he can't find out.

Yinglong did not interrupt Divine Lord Meng Zhang, because he knew that the other party was definitely not finished speaking.

As Yinglong had predicted, Divine Lord Meng Zhang immediately made his demands.

"Those Golden Ao are, after all, creatures of the East Sea, and moreover, they already possess the potential to develop intelligence."

"So my only request is that, whether you expel them or imprison them, you absolutely must not exterminate their entire race."

"No, if possible, I don't want your actions to harm any life in the East Sea."

Divine Lord Meng Zhang's remarks undoubtedly made the next steps of the Longbo Giants more difficult.

However, Yinglong agreed almost without hesitation, and even keenly caught some subtext in Divine Lord Meng Zhang's words. "No problem, we didn't originally intend to kill that group of Golden Ao."

"Judging from your words, it seems you know something about those Golden Ao?"

Upon hearing this, Divine Lord Meng Zhang first chuckled and shook his head, then nodded in reply.

"To be precise, what I know is not about the group of Golden Ao, but about the Headless Buddha."

Seeing the look of surprise and doubt on Yinglong, Divine Lord Meng Zhang explained slowly.

"The migration of those Golden Ao trevally from the North Sea to the East Sea was not a voluntary act by them."

"In reality, someone guided them to the East Sea, and their destination was the Headless Buddha in the Biyou Palace."

As Divine Lord Meng Zhang recounted his story, not only Yinglong, but also the other Dragon Race in the Crystal Palace listened intently. "That Headless Buddha wasn't originally a 'Buddha,' but rather a strange stone from outer space."

In this mythical age, it was not uncommon for meteorites to fall from the sky.

Some powerful gods even venture into the starry sky to capture meteorites that contain the power of the stars.

However, since the stone was given the name "rare stone" by the Divine Lord Meng Zhang, it must have something special about it.

"That strange stone is the remains of a god who traveled to the stars."

Though the gods are dead, their Divine Ability remain, and the strange stones they left behind can reflect the forms of all things.

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