Chapter 1750 He is really the Dragon Emperor
In a big swamp more than a billion miles away from them, miasma poisonous insects are teeming with them.
From above, you can see tawny clouds covering the vast area below.
The immortal energy here is not strong enough, and it is considered a bitter cold place in the immortal world.
And the Jiaolong tribe from the ancient immortal world gathered in this swamp.
They didn’t choose by themselves, but because they didn’t want to be ‘blooded’, they were finally driven here.
The Heavenly Dragon Clan has almost no enemies in the Heavenly Dragon Realm. In order to sharpen the younger generation, they deliberately kept these Flood Dragons as magical beasts for newcomers.
Therefore, the situation of this Flood Dragon Clan from the Ancient Immortal Realm is even more miserable than other Flood Dragons.
“Liguang, stop being obsessed!”
“If you keep going like this, it’s yours who will suffer.”
At this time, in the center of this swamp, there are twelve Jiaolong Dao Zun.
They are the most powerful group of the Jiaolong clan.
And at their center, there are more than fifty dragons floating in the mud of the swamp.
Many Jiaolongs have old scars on their bodies, but they don’t even lift their eyelids.
The Taoist Flood Dragons outside are still trying to persuade them.
“After all, we are all of the same clan, and we don’t want to see your clan die out.”
“Why, anyway, just give some blood essence regularly, at least you can live.”
“Those Heavenly Dragons are not something you can resist, so be aware of current affairs…”
The word Tianlong finally made the headed Jiaolong named Liguang have a little reaction.
“Dragon?”
The dragon horn on the left was broken, and most of the scales on his body fell off. He looked like a worn-out machine that was about to be scrapped, but his eyes were brighter than other Taoists.
“Hmph, it’s just a bunch of mixed-race bastards!”
“It’s ridiculous that they dare to call themselves Tianlong…”
The twelve Dao Zuns from other Jiaolong tribes interrupted him immediately.
“That’s what you said again.”
“Oh, I’m really obsessed.”
“Do you think they can’t wipe you out?”
“Leaving your life as a whetstone…”
They are telling the truth.
Under the suppression effect of the dragon veins, the venerable half-dragon race can grind to death the Flood Dragon Dao Zun little by little like a mouse gnawing an elephant.
Although the half-dragon clan often don’t use their dragon veins in battle in order to give their younger generation an experience.
But after so many years, there will always be some half-dragons who become angry in the battle, or have a temper and don’t talk about martial arts…
Therefore, after years of devastation, this group of Flood Dragons from the Ancient Immortal Realm has dropped sharply from the original 3,000 to the current 52.
The surrounding Flood Dragons don’t want to see this one go extinct.
They didn’t dare to resist themselves, and they couldn’t resist the half-dragons, so they could only come to persuade Liguang from time to time.
Let him give up his resistance and accept his fate to become a half-dragon mount and blood pack.
It’s better to die than live!
“Think about your elder brother Liyao, and think about the people of the same family who have died over the years!”
“Do you really want to bury the last dozens of bloodlines in the ancient immortal world?”
“You don’t need to say anymore!”
Liguang’s eyes were resolute.
“A mere half-dragon race, even if we kill all of us, it won’t break our bones!”
“Those **** don’t deserve to be called dragons, let alone make us bow down.”
He slowly raised his head from the muddy water of the swamp, looking into the dim sky.
“The real high-ranking dragons are not like them at all…”
The flood dragons behind him also showed nostalgia, as if they had returned to the time of the Dragon Valley.
But the other flood dragons around them all shook their heads and smiled bitterly.
“You want to say blue dragon again? Qinglong? Golden dragon?”
It was obviously not the first time they heard Liguang mention these three dragon races.
“What kind of blue dragon and blue dragon, it doesn’t exist at all, we have never seen it.”
Liguang insists on his own opinion.
“Of course they exist, they definitely exist. Emperor Canglong is omnipotent, and sooner or later he will come to rescue us from the sea of misery!”
The Jiaolong Daozuns from other real worlds shook their heads again.
Some of them have also experienced the era of the ancient Yuanxian world, but they have never heard of the three high-ranking dragon races.
Only when Liguang is suffering from madness, he fantasizes that there is no dragon family at all.
“What if it does exist?”
“Are they comparable to the Dragon Clan?”
Liguang said loudly: “What is the Tianlong clan in front of the three high-ranking dragon clan…”
“Then why haven’t they shown up yet?”
“They will show up!”
While they were chatting, a group of Flood Dragons suddenly flew in the distance, more than 300 heads.
Approaching like a dark cloud.
“Huh?”
“What’s the situation?”
The dragons present looked at them in surprise.
Although the Jiaolong family is a very large group, at the level of the Supreme Being and the Daoist, they all know each other.
“That seems to be Li Qian and Li Zhang. They belong to the Hunju family, right?”
“I remember that Li Qian and the others were reduced to mounts, how could they still fly here alone?”
“What happened?”
Just as they were talking, Li Guang, who was still lying in the mud, suddenly widened his eyes.
Not only him, but the fifty-odd Jiaolongs from the Ancient Immortal Realm around him also raised their huge bodies unconsciously.
“My God!”
“Ah! It’s him!”
The two dragons beside Liguang were suddenly like arrows from the string, bringing a cloudy storm in the sky and rushing into the distance.
And Li Guang’s heart almost jumped out.
He stared at the figure directly in front of the group of Flood Dragons, and the turbid old tears flowed out unconsciously.
“The Great Emperor Cangcheng!”
“Is the emperor really here?”
He could no longer restrain his emotions, and rushed towards Jiang Cheng like crazy.
“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo close together easily by light”
Brother Cheng just arrived here, and before he could speak, a group of muddy dragons surrounded him.
Jiaolong was present in the three major dragon valleys back then, but now it is not only in the Canglong Valley, but also in the Qinglong Valley and the Golden Dragon Valley.
“Your Majesty, you are finally here!”
“My God! We’re not dreaming, are we?”
“The emperor is back, great, great…”
Their original expectation~IndoMTL.com~ is that dragon emperors like Cangling and Xuanming will suddenly come to rescue them one day.
I never dreamed that it was Jiang Cheng who came.
How powerful and miraculous Emperor Cangcheng is, they all witnessed it with their own eyes.
“Great Emperor, you are here and we will be free.”
“These years we… woo woo…”
Under the excitement and ecstasy, years of suffering and grievances finally broke out at this moment.
Many Jiaolongs even nearly passed out on the spot.
This scene made the twelve Jiaolong Daozuns stunned.
Is this what they call the upper dragon race?
And Qiu Yuxuan was also stunned.
Is this guy really the emperor of the dragon race?