This year is destined to be a year of many disasters for the Western continent.

Just one month after the temple received the message from Leopold's hexagonal starlight, the endless bad luck came again, but this time it was no longer the Temple of Light, but the parliamentary alliance that had been hiding in the darkness in the West.

Although the Dark Council has a huge reputation in the Western world, they are much more low-key than temples.

In a dense jungle with few people, there is a broad road leading to the outside world. At the end of this road is the famous Dark Council Office.

However, in the West, although there are not many strong people who can find this place, they are definitely not well-known.

Unless you have reached a certain level of strength, you will not have the qualifications to know this place at all.

This is an absolutely quiet place.

Several tall castles stand like ghosts in the night, like guardians of darkness, revealing tranquility and solemn quaintness.

Those who can have the right to live in the castle have at least reached the realm of a venerable.

Since a few years ago, the number of lawmakers who chose to come here to live has increased.

Because the environment here is extremely suitable for practitioners who practice the dark lineage. Especially after the energy of heaven and earth is restored, the special effects here become more and more obvious.

For those strong people who have reached the level of Venerable Martial Arts, as long as things that are beneficial to their cultivation are beneficial, they will spare no effort to pursue them.

What's more, there is an ancestor from the dark world here, a pseudo-god realm powerhouse who has disappeared for thousands of years but has returned to the Western continent.

With such a person in charge, as long as you give a few casual advice, even a dark strong man of the Venerable level will benefit for life.

Just like the absorption effect, the more powerful people there are, the faster the promotion will be, and the stronger the cohesion of the dark world will be.

Everyone here firmly believes that as long as Mr. Speaker Luke is here for one day, no one will dare to come to provoke.

However, this idea was completely broken today.

A loud dragon roar spread melodiously from the sky.

This voice is filled with an indescribable sense of nobility and majesty.

A surge of surging pressure was released from the sky towards the bottom, and several castles here were greatly affected.

In the castle, most people crawl on the ground at the first time. This huge pressure is unbearable for even the Venerable, let alone the large number of ordinary practitioners in the castle.

However, this situation did not last long, and a black mist filled the largest castle.

It is not a yin energy, but is filled with peaceful and calming power.

This is the most essential dark power, just like the Temple of Light that inherits the inheritance of light and condenses the power of light for tens of thousands of years. The location of the Dark Council also condenses the power of dark power for tens of thousands of years.

When this mist representing the power of darkness enveloped all the castles, the people living inside stood up in horror.

Although the dark divine power prevented the irresistible divine pressure, it could not immediately expel the shock in people's hearts.

However, in all the castles, although everyone thought differently, no one dared to jump out and scold.

In the era when Luke had not returned, the Dark Council was already a major force that had been passed down for tens of thousands of years in the Western world. No one has ever dared to come to provoke him, not to mention that there is a powerful man in the pseudo-god realm in charge now.

As the saying goes, the good ones who do not come and come are not good. Since this person is so unscrupulous, he must hold on. Moreover, those venerables have already noticed in the momentum just now that the come and come must be a powerful Shinto powerhouse.

Faced with such opponents, except for Lord Luke, they are definitely a group of ants, and they will die as much as they go up.

The lives of the Venerables are indeed like ants in the eyes of the powerful Shendao people, but in the eyes of these Venerables themselves, they are still quite precious, so no one intends to stand up and die.

A powerful voice suddenly came out of the fog: "Dear Golden Dragon King, why did you leave the Dragon Valley and come to the Dark Council from afar?"

In the sky, a Western divine dragon emitting golden light was standing in the air. Its eyes were shining brightly, and its whole body was filled with a powerful and suffocating momentum.

"Luke, come out for me." The rumbling sound echoed in the sky. The unique sound wave attack of the Golden Dragon King made the dark divine power below churn.

In the thick fog, the two old men stood side by side. They looked up at the top at the same time, their eyes extremely solemn.

If He Yiming was here, he would definitely recognize their origins.

One is naturally the supreme character in the dark world, Luke, a pseudo-god realm powerhouse, while the other is another Shinto powerhouse Sidney, who emerged from the land of death in the Western world.

Sidney was a solo practitioner in the West and did not rely on the power of light or darkness. But at this time, he appeared in the Dark Council and his relationship with Luke seemed quite close.

The two of them did not talk, just looked at each other, and then nodded to each other.

Luke's figure slowly floated up, and flew out of the dark divine power to guard it, and came into the air.

"Dear Golden Dragon, are you here to find me?" Luke asked knowingly.

The golden dragon flashed its huge wings and said, "Luke, I have something to talk to you. Are you planning to be here or follow me."

A trace of splendor flashed in Luke's eyes and said, "Where is the place where can you discuss with the Lord Shenlong?"

"Of course it's above the sea." The Golden Dragon said naturally: "I want to give it a try, how powerful is you, a powerful person in the pseudo-god realm."

Luke seemed to be stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly became a little strange: "Old Dragon, have you fought with Leoport?"

The Golden Dragon was not surprised by Luke's inquiry.

It appeared before the temple, and the incident of attracting Leopold away must have spread throughout the Western world, even if the temple wants to block the news, it is impossible.

After all, so many people were there to see it with their own eyes. If Luke, the owner of the Dark World, didn't even know this, they would not be qualified to be one of the two commanders in the West.

The dragon raised his head high and said, "Yes, Leopold is indeed very strong. I just don't know if you, who are known together with him, can also surprise me."

After saying that, it waved its wings again, and its huge body had turned around and shot towards the distance.

Luke hesitated for a moment, and finally made a decision. His body also turned into a black light and followed closely.

Below, in the castle shrouded by endless dark forces, Sidney looked into the distance, and a ray of worry was occasionally shining in his eyes.

"The dragon clan betrayal, what does this mean..."

The strong wind in the sky was fierce, but this did not hinder the flight of the powerful Shinto. Whether it was the Golden Dragon or Luke, they all maintained a fairly stable speed.

While flying, Luke kept releasing his divine thoughts. Under his full monitoring, no movements in the radius of ten miles could be hidden from him.

This is the idea of ​​the powerful people in the pseudo-god realm. When they are fully focused on something, the strength of the idea is immediately reflected.

However, what surprised and relieved him was that he did not find anything unusual along the way.

The loud sound of waves creeping in his ears was faintly heard, and Luke's heart moved slightly. Sure enough, after a moment, he saw the vast sea.

It turned out that the dragon actually brought him to the sea.

At this point, Luke's heart calmed down a little. It would be better to fight between the powerful Shinto people in this environment.

From this we can see that the Golden Dragon may really want to compete with him.

In another hour, they had left the mainland far away. Looking back from here, they could no longer see anything except the sea and sky line.

The Golden Dragon King suddenly stopped. It looked around and seemed to be quite satisfied with the environment here.

"Dear Dragon King, are you going to fight me here?" Luke also stopped. He looked at the huge dragon and asked seriously.

A touch of playful gaze flashed in the golden dragon's eyes, and the eyes of Luke looked like he was looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Luke was secretly angry. Since he was promoted to Shinto, no one dared to look at him with such a glance.

However, he was also extremely surprised. The other party must have done this because of strong confidence.

The divine thought was released again and carefully searched ten miles away, but still found no abnormalities.

"What are you looking for?" Shenlong asked mockingly.

Luke ignored its ridicule, but said in a deep voice: "Heronor Dragon King, I have a question and want to ask you for advice."

"You said." Shenlong blinked his huge eyes and said.

"I want to know where His Excellency Leopold is?"

The dragon turned his head, and the action was a bit strange. After a moment, it said: "Leopold seemed to have said that he was going to the Island of Gods. But I can't confirm whether he had gone there."

The strong vigilance in Luke's eyes suddenly dissipated a lot.

In the past month, Leopold has disappeared since sending back the hexagonal starlight, which shocked everyone in the Western world who is qualified to get in touch with this news.

But at this time Luke let go of most of his worries.

If Leopold really went to the Island of God because of something and was still stuck there, then it wouldn't be surprising if it was a month, even a year or two.
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