"Dragon Soul!!!"

"Dragon Clan!!!"

When the two dragon souls of ice and fire appeared in Yi Qianmo's body, all the monks present were shocked and they were truly impressed.

This is the dragon soul, this is the glory of the three thousand worlds.

Perhaps most people do not know the Dragon Clan, nor do they know that Chenfeng is in the Supreme Dragon Hall of the Long River of History, but the monks who enter the Nine Abyss Demon Sea know it.

Most people who lived in that era were familiar with the Supreme Dragon Palace, and there were countless people who loved it and hated it.

It was a rushing era, also a glorious era that had never been seen in three thousand worlds.

But this glory was realized countless years after the destruction of the Supreme Dragon Palace. When people experienced the confinement of the Palace of Eternal Life, they realized it.

Once upon a time, there was a group of monks who called themselves the Dragon Clan and hoped that all monks in this world could turn into dragons.

This dragon is not a specific form, nor is it a state of practice, but more like a belief!

The mission of every dragon clan is to break the former injustice and establish a fair order in the three thousand worlds!

In that era, the Dragon Emperor had a sword with one man and one sword, and was ambitious and suppressed Wanfang. The twelve Dragon Kings entered the three thousand worlds, and each world was one world to promote their order.

But in that ignorant era, no one believed that they were just, and countless creatures rose up to resist the rule of the Dragon Palace.

In their opinion, the dragon monks simply wanted to occupy their land, snatch their resources, and turn them into slaves.

What is fairness, justice, and everyone’s dream is nothing more than false!

In the end, the Dragon Emperor fell and the Dragon Palace overturned.

They thought that the era of the Dragon Palace had passed, and they would usher in their own era and their freedom.

But until the Palace of Eternal Life was established, the Twelve Divisions ruled the Wanfang, no one could reason with them anymore, and no one was willing to say anything about the dream of everyone being like a dragon!

Dare to resist, one word, kill!

It was a dark era when blood flowed into a river. It was not until the butcher's knife fell and the killing head rolled, they realized what justice and fairness were!

They only remembered the Dragon Emperor!

But it was too late. Since the fall of the Dragon Emperor, the Supreme Dragon Palace was destroyed, the Palace of Eternal Life established a roulette of destiny and controlled the fate of every monk in these three thousand worlds.

The former Dragon Palace gave them a choice, allowing them to choose fairness and justice, but all living beings betrayed the Dragon Palace and eventually devoted themselves to darkness.

The final result is that there is no choice again.

When they saw the dragon soul in front of them, they recalled all the past, but the Dragon Palace had long been destroyed. The flesh of those cultivators with dragon souls was suppressed, and the dragon soul was suppressed in the depths of the Palace of Eternal Life.

There is no dragon roar in this world, no longer the belief that everyone is like a dragon, and there is no such sound, the fairness at the top of my lungs! Fairness! Fairness!

All I want is fairness!

A long whistle to the sky!

The ice and fire dragon soul appeared at this moment, making people feel like they were dreaming. When the proud Dongmen Wanfang saw this dragon soul, he felt the sound of the dragon roar, his heart trembled.

If there is anything in this world that can destroy the Palace of Eternal Life, it must be the Dragon Clan!

Yu Xuanji, the Sea Emperor, and those powerful people in the Wuji Realm were all stunned at this moment.

"There is no way out!"

Jian Moping looked at the scene in front of her and tears fell down.

She had expected this result a long time ago. When she learned about what Yi Qianmo had done, she had expected this scene to happen, but she didn't expect it to come so quickly!

When Yi Qianmo showed his dragon soul, he had no friends among the sentient beings in these three thousand worlds, and he had no way out!

But she knew what Yi Qianmo was thinking, and he never regretted the decision he made!

Yes!

Yi Qianmo did not regret at all. Even if he burned his life, he did not regret it. He also wanted to hide his vulgar development, but time did not allow it, and what he was facing in front of him was not allowed!

He had to fight hard. At the moment when the dragon soul was summoned, he knew that he would have no friends again, and all the monks he had made friends with would leave him and become his enemies.

He has obtained the highest inheritance of the Supreme Dragon Palace, and he has to bear the result in front of him. Who made this not the era of the Dragon Palace?

But he doesn't regret it!

He roared to the sky, and the two dragon souls gathered in the dragon palace. The Hunyuan Slaughter, which was pressing down heavily, shook slightly under the dragon roar.

At this moment, it is no longer a confrontation between the elixir and the heavenly tribulation, but a confrontation between the passing era and the new era, and a confrontation between the Supreme Dragon Palace and the Palace of Eternal Life.

It's a battle between the dragon clan and the darkness!

If there is no way out, then don’t go back. Yi Qianmo thought in his heart, the third dragon soul roared out, this is the wooden dragon soul!

The wooden dragon soul surrounded him, and the bones on his body were rejuvenated. The flesh grew from the bones, and the flesh was bleeding. The blood gathered into meridians, and the meridians turned into skin, and layers of dragon scales grew on the skin!

At this moment, Yi Qianmo realized that as long as the belief in his heart is firm enough, the dragon scales can be reborn if they are destroyed.

He looked up at the sky and said to himself: "My life is like duckweed, humble as dust, and cannot be as gorgeous as summer flowers, but I want to die as if I were."

As soon as the words were finished, the three dragon souls of Thunder Dragon Soul, Wind Dragon Soul, Nether Dragon Soul, Star Dragon Soul, Blood Dragon Soul and Ice Fire Wood gathered together.

The eight dragon souls gathered in the Dragon Que, accompanied by a loud dragon roar, resounding throughout the Nine Abyss Demon Sea, and Yi Qianmo and Long Que were completely combined into one.

"Kun is the earth, the earth is Kun, and a gentleman carries things with virtue!"

The dragon roar was accompanied by the sword intent that rushed upwards, and the Hunyuan Slaughter, which suppressed Long Que, was directly shaken away and followed Long Que from bottom to top.

"Clang!"

The sword energy cut through the sky and divided the huge vortex in the sky into two halves. The void shook, the universe was upside down, and the Hunyuan Slaughtered was densely covered with cracks.

With a "ding" sound, it turned into powder!

This scene made the monks present stunned. They did not expect that Yi Qianmo not only blocked the Hunyuan Slayer, but also shattered the Hunyuan Slayer with one sword!

Looking at the dragon in the sky, countless monks in Qinglong City seemed to see another ray of hope, as if they were back to that era of the dragon clan!

In the Hall of Eternity, the threads on the Roulette of Destiny made a "shiny" sound, and countless of them were broken. The Lord of the Judgment, who was standing in the Hall of Judgment, frowned.

"Dragon Clan?"

He seemed to remember something that had been a long time ago, "Do you stinky mice in the gutter finally couldn't help but show up? But unfortunately, this is no longer your era!"

He glanced calmly and said, "I will launch the Yuanshu Blade, I want to kill the dragon!"
Chapter completed!