Buzz! The rolling true dragon energy surged, roared, and vaguely, Qin Chen saw a phantom of a true dragon appeared behind the red dragon, the giant clamp of the underworld, as if he was about to ascend to the sky.

Moreover, the traces left by Qin Chen in Xiaolong's soul power began to loosen, as if they were about to be erased.

"Hahaha, as long as this ancestor removes the soul imprint in its body, as its true dragon clan, he must obey my orders from the ancestor. The kid of the human race, you can just die."

The ancestor dragon of the prehistoric world said angrily.

"no!"

Qin Chen's eyes flashed. At this time, he would never let Xiaolong control the other party. If Xiaolong was exposed to the soul mark, it would not matter. However, in front of this prehistoric ancestor dragon, Xiaolong, the future overlord in the Netherworld Galaxy, has no ability to resist at all. It can be seen that regardless of whether what the prehistoric ancestor dragon said before, at least it would be impossible to control the real dragon clan.

Once the dragon escapes from his own control, it will definitely be controlled by the other party or even erased.

"You must never let Xiaolong fall into the opponent's hands."

Qin Chen shouted coldly, and the rolling soul power poured into Xiaolong's body, resisting the control of the prehistoric ancestor dragon.

"Hahaha, the human race boy, is this ancestor dazzled or you are too naive? You actually want to fight against my ancestor's control over my true dragon clan. Although I had no choice but to trap myself in this soul space, the True Dragon clan is the descendant of my ancestor and must obey my ancestor's orders. This is the instinct at the soul level, and you can't fight against it."

Buzz! As the laughter of the ancestor dragon in the prehistoric world, a trace of the true dragon's aura quickly merged into the body of the dragon. Suddenly, the marks imprinted on the dragon's soul were constantly shaking.

"My children, obey the call of your ancestors and let your soul wake up from despair. No power can stop you from awakening, because you are the child of my dragon clan."

A dark roar echoed in Xiaolong's mind. As the ancestral dragon's aura entered Xiaolong's body, Qin Chen suddenly felt in horror that a dragon soul was awakening in the little dragon's soul.

Roar, the sound of the rolling dragon roar echoes between heaven and earth.

Originally, if the little dragon wants to transform into a red-scaled dragon and get transformed, it will take hundreds of thousands of years and experience countless pains to transform into a dragon. Only in this process can its soul awaken the power of the dragon soul in the previous life.

But now, the power of the dragon soul hidden deep in the soul of the little dragon and sealed for countless years suddenly burst out, roaring, and a shocking roar sound resounded, and the rolling power of the dragon soul was impacting Qin Chen's mark.

"This guy is probably the ancestor of the True Dragon Clan, maybe it's not necessarily true."

Qin Chen sucked in the air and looked ugly. It was difficult for a red dragon like the Netherworld giant clamp to transform into a real dragon clan. Qin Chen knew very well, just like a carp turning into a dragon, it was a kind of fortune and a kind of detachment.

Extremely difficult.

However, under the indoctrination of the dragon energy of the true dragon shadow in front of him, the dragon soul aura burst out from the little dragon's body in an instant. Although the little dragon's body had not transformed and turned into a real dragon, its soul was truly awakening and becoming a real dragon soul.

Coupled with the previous attraction of the black bead to him and the little dragon, Qin Chen realized that the real dragon that wanted to devour him was most likely the ancestor of the True Dragon Clan, or even the prehistoric ancestor dragon.

"Suppress me."

Qin Chen roared, and naturally he could not let the little dragon be controlled by the prehistoric ancestor dragon, even if he awakened the dragon soul.

However, this prehistoric ancestor dragon is too attractive to the little dragon. The mark that Qin Chen imprinted in the little dragon's soul is constantly trembling.

And just then.

Buzz! In the little dragon's body, the branches of the Demon Tree of All Worlds suddenly burst out with a rolling aura. A surging demonic aura spread out from the Demon Tree of All Worlds and instantly entered the little dragon's body. This demonic aura quickly fell on Qin Chen's soul mark, causing the originally loose soul mark to fall down again.

“There is a chance.”

Qin Chen was suddenly overjoyed. The reason why he was able to enslave Xiaolong was because of the help of the Demon Tree of All Worlds. Now seeing this scene, Qin Chen immediately activated the power of the Demon Tree of All Worlds in his body and the rolling Demon Tree of All Worlds, and quickly followed the law chain to enter Qin Chen's soul, firmly locking the little dragon.

Roar! The dragon soul was completely awakened in the body of the dragon, and a real dragon power burst out from the dragon's body. However, even if the soul was transformed into the dragon soul, the dragon was still firmly enslaved by Qin Chen and never relaxed.

"Impossible, is this...the ancestral tree of the demon clan?"

The prehistoric ancestor dragon stared at the tender branches of the demon tree in the ten thousand worlds inside the little dragon, and was almost crazy.

The tender branches of the Demon Tree in All Worlds emit a rolling aura. Although they cannot be enemies with him, they prevented him from controlling the soul of the dragon and made him return in vain.

"Ah, you, a bad brat in the human race, why do you have so many treasures on you?

Even the branches of the demon clan’s ancestral tree!”

The ancient ancestor dragon roared and suddenly, the rolling dragon roar came into Qin Chen's mind, trembling with his soul. If it were the original body here, Qin Chen would definitely spit out a mouthful of blood.

Even so, the sound of the dragon roar echoed in Qin Chen's mind like a thunder, making Qin Chen cover his ears in pain and shout, "This sound is too powerful. If it weren't for the vast majority of the power of this prehistoric ancestor dragon, just this roar could have completely shattered Qin Chen's soul.

So thrill! In Qin Chen's body, lightning was rolling, and the divine thunder rushed out wildly, eased Qin Chen's pain a little.

The little dragon also woke up from its transformation at this time. It was anxious and blamed itself, because even if it awakened the dragon soul and its strength was greatly improved, it still could not fight against the prehistoric ancestor dragon in front of it. In front of the prehistoric ancestor dragon, the other party was its god and he was unable to resist at all.

"I don't believe it."

Qin Chen's body was filled with soul lights, and his soul was blooming. After previous attempts, Qin Chen had already understood that it was almost impossible to leave this soul space without the consent of this prehistoric ancestor dragon, unless he could defeat the other party.

The ancestor dragon of the prehistoric ancestor felt Qin Chen's actions and looked at Qin Chen mockingly, "Boy, you actually want to fight with me. That's asking for death. Master Long, I can eat you in one bite."

"It's not certain who loses and who wins."

Qin Chen suddenly raised his head and roared. The rolling lightning continued to condense into shape in his hands, and finally turned into a huge thunder sword.

"Judging the Thunder?"
Chapter completed!