The black feathered phoenix with a wingspan of more than a hundred feet nestled beside the golden dragon, and fell on the ring together in the shocked eyes of the demons in the Qilian Mountains.

Qingxuan, who was a guest at Butianling, jumped down from the air, rolled up the ubiquitous wind in the mountains and swept across the ring and palace. The golden dragon and the black feathered phoenix fell to the ground and turned into a pair of young men and women with talented women. The man with two swords hanging on his waist was blessed with a handsome demeanor; the woman who was wearing a close-fitting black dress outlined a graceful curve was as good as a fairy. The man held two beautiful women into his arms and kissed his forehead gently, which caused an uproar in the audience.

When did the Dragon Clan Holy Son and the Phoenix Saint become husband and wife?!

Hundreds of giant dragons who were willing to accompany their young masters competed with the White Tiger tribe from the East Region. After the candle-carrying dragon turned into a gray-robed old man, he took the initiative to go to the phoenix clan camp. At this time, there was a commotion in the phoenix clan camp, and an old woman with a phoenix crutch slowly walked out. Although this old woman who had been living for several years and had a great magical power in the demon world, she was still irresistible and could not resist the passing of time. She was already full of energy and spirit, with an abyss like a sea, and could not be measured.

After staying in the human world for decades, the dragon holding a candle has long since faded away from the anger and arrogance of the past. When he saw the old woman who supported the banner of the phoenix clan with a woman, he no longer showed the stinky face of the past. He said in a rare manner: "Since we ascended to the fairy world and parted, we have not met for tens of thousands of years, right?"

"Hmph, it seems like anyone wants to meet you, the old man, I don't care!" The old woman of the Phoenix tribe was very fierce. She didn't feel inferior when she saw the dragon holding a candle. She smiled in disdain: "It's not good to make cows and horses for those people in the Heavenly Court?"

"Hey, stop talking. I used to be very eager for the fairy world. I tried to win the opportunity even after I squeezed my head. Who would have thought that after I really opened the Tianmen and ascended to the fairy world, I realized that except for a few brothers who could pee in the same pot with me, the rest were mostly wine bags with empty realms."

The corners of the dragon holding a candle were bitter, "I believe you should know what happened later in the fairy world from my grandson's wife. The dragon clan who was still in the fairy world and the phoenix clan who had ascended to the fairy world before were all treated as consumables by the Heavenly Court in the war of invasion of the demons."

The old woman of the Phoenix tribe who had secretly communicated with the secret technique of Nirvana in the clan and learned some inside information did not respond. She let out a sigh of relief and looked at Xin Tong, who had completely awakened the Yin Feng bloodline in Chang Xi's arms, and said angrily: "I don't know what kind of luck your dragon clan has left, which can make the saint of my clan so devoted to him. If it weren't for the fact that the bloodline of that stinky brat seemed to be more profound than that of you, the old man, I would never allow it."

A group of phoenixes around looked at each other and secretly whispered in their hearts. They had heard that the Saint and Qingxuan, who had been happily with them, married the young master of the Dragon Clan together. They were already surprised by the Saint's willingness to serve the two women together. Unexpectedly, they could still see the patriarch who had never spoken in his lifetime and said so many words in one breath, especially when the other party was still the patriarch of the Dragon Clan who had never been old and never interacted with each other for tens of thousands of years.

Without greetings, Hu Xiaotian, the leader of the White Tiger tribe who sat on the third floor on the east side of the circular palace, had his eyes gloomy as water, and he directly crushed the handrail of the throne, frightening the fox maid who served the White Tiger Ancestor around him, his face was bloodless.

Hu Xiaotian had high hopes for the Netherworld Bone-Erosion Poison, thinking that even if he couldn't kill the Candle-Earning Dragon, he would at least seriously damage his vitality for hundreds of years and could no longer attack the White Tiger Clan. Unexpectedly, he was still alive when he saw it today. The dust of the Netherworld Jade Crystal Corruption hidden in his body before could not be found. It was obviously because the Candle-Earning Dragon was used to remove it.

However, what made him most angry was that the damn dragon clan actually formed a alliance with the phoenix clan. The bitch woman who was rubbing against the man in the black robe on the Obsidian Holy Arena was the one who had been pursuing the fruitless phoenix clan's children? In just a few months, he successfully awakened the Yin Feng bloodline. And the little beast who once defeated Changheshan Tianshen Demon Tiger was actually the young master of the Dragon Clan?

Hu Peijun, who stood on the side of the throne, still looked indifferent. He was distracted by the angry low beast roar in his father's throat and the fist that surging blue veins.

He gently touched him and accompanied him through the wear of life and death. In his eyes, whether it is the young master of the Dragon Clan or the saint of the Phoenix Clan, as long as he is killed, it will be fine.

Xuan Jia, the leader of the Xuanwu clan, who came from Yaoyuan Valley in the northeast corner of the demon world, looked ugly. After communicating with Hu Xiaotian in the distance, he whispered to his only daughter: "You can see the situation of the competition for the Holy Son. The dragon clan who holds his identity has formed an alliance with the Phoenix clan, and I am afraid that it will not be defeated one by one as before. The competition in the future will probably not be a single fight, it should be a two-on-two decision to directly decide the outcome."

Xuan Yuzhen, the daughter of Xuan Jia Gong, was born into a mediocre figure. Compared with the human illusion that other races have learned, her face is nothing outstanding, but her hips are much wider than those of other women. After matching with her slender waist, it is exactly the same as the gourd shape on the rattan rack. Her arms and shoulder blades are not as soft as ordinary women, with a faint bronze color, which makes people feel a force as solid as a rock dormant in his body.

Xuan Yuzhen frowned slightly, "Father, our Xuanwu clan is more important than defending but not attacking. I have cooperated with Hu Peijun several times before. He is taciturn. He seems to have no idea that whenever he fights, his only thought seems to be to take the other person's life. Although his cultivation level is invincible to the younger generation of the White Tiger clan and even the elders, he has never had any experience in truly facing the bloodline of the King of the Dragon Clan and the Yinfeng bloodline of the Phoenix clan. And after hearing that he had a problem with his nature, he had attacked the little foxes in Qingqiu..."

When talking about the unbearable things in his heart, Xuan Yuzhen didn't say anything more, her eyes were dull.

"Hey, don't say that you don't have the combat experience of the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan, even if I dare not say that I can win by facing the Candle-Holding Dragon and the Fire Phoenix."

Xuanjia Gong sighed slightly. He was not optimistic about the arena battle for this saint son from the beginning, because although Xuanwu clan had the racial defense magical powers that even the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix clan were troubled by, he was able to become a standing clan among the four divine beast clans. But their disadvantages were also very obvious, which was that they lacked powerful attack methods and magical powers. So when the White Tiger Clan threw out the olive branch, Xuanjia Gong at that time just hesitated and agreed to form an alliance with the White Tiger Clan.

However, the premise of all this is based on the condition that the dragon clan and the phoenix clan do not form an alliance. Because the dragon clan, which was at its peak at that time, almost unified the demon world. If a phoenix clan who was willing to be the one who followed him was added, Xuanjia Gong would not have any confidence and could endure the anger accumulated by the dragon clan and the phoenix clan over the years.

Xuanjia Gong finally sighed, as if he had made some major decision. He turned his head and promised his daughter who was going to face the angry dragon and phoenix tribes after a while, "You should act according to the opportunity in the competition later. Hu Xiaotian had been instigating me to marry you to Hu Peijun, intending to marry the two tribes. After this matter, I will find an opportunity to reject him."
Chapter completed!