The so-called horses are ridden by others, and people are bullied by others. Since you are so "passionate" to treat me as a wanderer who is home for the first time, don't blame me for being ruthless!

The dragon guards, whose auras cannot be described as weak, began to brew magical powers almost at the same time, but even though the ceratops of the black-robed young man had been blown away by a palm, clearly showing their stance to break into the dragon's nest, these hundreds of elite guards who were wearing black armor and holding golden spears early on, still dared not step beyond the line to that person.

This does not mean that the dragon clan was invincible and used embroidered pillows, nor is it because their temper was so good that they could not fight back and scold them. If anyone else stood here, these dragon guards with extremely powerful combat power would have rushed forward to kill all directions.

The problem is that they actually learned the true identity of the uninvited guest from the deputy commander a few months ago!

It is the young master who is second only to the old Shenlong's bloodline purity, and Chang Xi and Chang's young master!

The young master who had not changed into a hundred-foot dragon body for some reason, his ups and downs were a serious half-step refining experience, which was no less than the two saints of the White Tiger Clan and the Xuanwu Clan. The strongest person here is the ceratops that were unconscious after meeting him just now, and the remaining guards were naturally even less opponents.

The reason why whoever takes action first and whoever dies first is obvious.

"I have more than anything, but I don't have much patience."

Chang Xi took a few steps forward, and the Dragon Guards around him took a few steps back. Chang Xi held the hilt of the sword with one hand and said coldly: "Within ten breaths, if you can't give me a satisfactory answer on this matter, you will all die here, I promise."

Ten breaths were as long as a hundred years, and just like a blink of an eye. Many Dragon Clan guards were sweating coldly and were already cursing in their hearts. Why did they have such a fatal job? But time is still passing by little. Just as the ninth breath ended, Chang Xi was already in the crisis at the beginning of the tenth breath, a guard who was unwilling to die under the young master's sword was so confused that he finally shouted in a crying voice: "Young master, please spare me! Young master, please spare me! It is the commander! The commander ordered us to do this!"

"Master General? Who is that?"

Chang Xi stopped the momentum of the Yuehong sword being unsheathed and narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't know much about the title of commander. The dragon horn of the Dragon Holding Candles was left in Kunlun Kongtong Hall, which did contain all the massive knowledge related to the demon world and the Dragon Clan, but it was also an old Huang calendar thousands or tens of thousands of years ago. The position of the Dragon Clan commander does not exist in the memory of the Dragon Clan. It was supposed to be a position that was only produced after the Dragon Holding Candles ascended to the Immortal World. Based on the experience of leading troops in the Huangquan Realm to fight the war, the Dragon Clan commander may also be a difficult character with real power.

"Master Commander..." Just as the Dragon Tribe guard wanted to speak, a blush and powerful wind jumped out from somewhere and headed straight to the Dragon Tribe guards.

The momentum is so fast that it will inevitably lead to a tragic ending of a thirsty head that explodes when it hits the edge.

Just when this poor Dragon Guard was about to become the first victim, then a simple but fast sword light came first!

Only a crisp cracking sound could be heard, and the strong green wind broke into two pieces. Chang Xi looked closely and found that it was a green dragon scale with a sharp edge shining with cold light.

This is from the tall gate called Longmenkan in the dragon nest, a young man wearing a golden armor and a blue dragon sword walked out. He was arrogant and steady, and his cold face turned into a human form was fine. The aura revealed was the realm of refining the Void Refining Realm!

The person who came was the young man who was the commander of the dragon clan had a green eye and was facing Chang Xi's eyes. However, he was just about to speak out and take the lead, but the latter took the lead. "Are you the commander of the dragon clan? Do you want to be the one who is right?"

The young man's face was a ferocious moment, and then calmed down, and said coldly: "I have met the young master in the commander of the Xialong clan, Aokiji."

The strange golden vertical pupils in Chang Xi's eyes made Aokiji inexplicably afraid to look directly. Chang Xi's voice was already cold as winter came, and he walked step by step towards the Longmen Knot, "Aokiji? It seems that you should be in the Qinglong lineage. This young master used secret techniques to send messages back to the dragon clan to ask for support several times, but it would be fine if he didn't get any reply. Now I can go home, and there are heavy troops guarding the gate before entering, and he claims that I want me to stop. I think the commander must have done a lot of effort in this matter, right?"

Aokiji sneered, "How dare you? There were indeed a few messages that were sent back to the Dragon Clan before, but in addition to the original breath of the Dragon Clan, we also detected the taste of the human bloodline from it. Therefore, the Elders unanimously believed that the human race had developed magical powers that could imitate the secret techniques of the Dragon Clan, and colluded with the White Tiger Clan and the Xuanwu Clan, and wanted to lead our northern dragon clan to take risks so that we could all be caught in one go!"

Chang Xi's face began to be ferocious, and she laughed furiously and said, "Since you don't believe that the message was sent by me, how did you know that I am the young master of the Dragon Clan?"

Aokiji's face changed, and then he realized that he had missed his words before. Just as he was about to try to fix the problem, he heard a sudden thunder blew in his ears!

"The little commander of the Qinglong lineage dares to stand above me?"

Aokiji will naturally not be an unknown person to be the leader of the dragon clan among the four divine beasts. After many tests in the Dragon Transformation Pool, he can tolerate the pressure from the depths of his bloodline and withstand Chang Xi's untransformed dragon power.

"The clan was already preparing to make me the Holy Son, but you were going to come back to disrupt the situation at this time! Your young master's bloodline is not pure, and you want me to bow your head, but there is no way!"

He roared in his heart, and facing the young master who flashed in front of him in an instant, the green light surged on Aokiji's body. He was so smart that he did not choose to lose the opportunity to turn back to his body at such a close distance, but instead directly faced the enemy. Not only did he look at the face, but also began to emerge from large and hard blue scales everywhere.

Aokiji's dragon walks on the tiger steps, and every step he takes is a dull vibration on the ground. The Azure Dragon Sword made of his natal dragon bones quietly slides into his palm. Faced with the rumor that he killed the brave young master, he dared not be too arrogant, and then a knife slashes the green rainbow like thunder and falls in his head!

Although Aokiji really looked down on such a lowly bloodline as the human race, he still exerted his strength to 70% or 80% in one breath, and did not regard the young master who was worse than him as a rotten persimmon that could be kneaded. After all, the Hai Dongqing, who returned to the dragon's nest with the old dragon, was talking about this young master who was still in the human world almost every day. Even the old dragon seemed to have an unconcealed appreciation for this guy.
Chapter completed!