It's over, it's so simple.

Whether it was all the bloody battles before or the persistence when trapped, when the old dragon clan sacred tree stood up again, all the ghosts and monsters were nothing but a single one, and they were completely wiped out in an instant.

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but feel a little emotional. In addition to the Dragon Clan, monks from all three tribes felt even deeper in their hearts, especially the Venerable Zheng and Fa Shi, who had already shown a thoughtful look.

In fact, there is a legend among all races that no matter how much the dragon clan declines, they should not be provoked easily.

It is because the dragon clan has another tree, one sacred tree that protects the dragon clan one era after another, ten thousand years after ten thousand years, so as long as he is still alive, the dragon clan will not be destroyed.

No, now the Dragon Clan, the sacred tree in the tribe, is about to reach the end of his life, but he still cannot be seen by death. He has made himself a treasure, possessing the amazing power of ghosts and gods, and continuing to protect the dragon Clan forever.

Now this treasure is in the palm of the tribe's sacred tree, but no one dares to be greedy.

There is no reason. Everyone sees the spirituality of this treasure. No one in the world can control it except the dragon clan. Therefore, greed will only bring disaster, and you will still restrain all your little thoughts.

"Hey, the God King, the God of War, and the Five Tai Dao Master used their supreme divine power and treasures of heaven and earth. They originally wanted to use it to protect the immortality of the gods and immortals, but the Ancestral Dragon chose a small tree, which seemed a bit ridiculous." Zhan Ping'an seemed to know this distant secret, and revealed the key, and said with great emotion: "Now it seems that the God King, the God of War, and the Five Tai Dao Master of our clan are not as thorough as the Ancestral Dragon that was back then."

Many people feel the feeling when they hear this, but the Dragon Clan turns a deaf ear because they clearly feel that the sacred tree of the tribe is leaving them. Now the breath has declined to its extreme and may die at any time.

The sacred tree of the tribe glanced at the thing that the treasure wood dragon spit out. It was a woman with the dragon horn broken.

The dragon horn is a symbol of the identity of the dragon clan. If this horn is broken, it means that the identity of the dragon clan is completely lost. A hornless dragon is not worthy of being called the dragon clan. This can be said to be the greatest insult to a dragon.

At this moment, this woman was sitting in a daze, laughing and crying, completely crazy.

But no one pityed her for this culprit. Even the sacred tree of the tribe sighed quietly, without saying a word, raised his hand to call back the treasure wood dragon, held it in the palm of his hand, and came to Qing Fenghan.

"Ancestor, are you leaving?" Qing Fenghan burst into tears. He still remembered the scene of playing under the sacred tree when he was a child, but now he wants to say goodbye and lose this elder forever.

"Child, don't cry, protect this treasure tree dragon for me, okay?" The sacred tree of the tribe raised his hand and gently brushed over Qing Fenghan's head, and a stream of thoughts poured into Qing Fenghan's consciousness.

Qing Fenghan immediately became aware and felt a lot of profound knowledge. It was the experience of how the semi-saints practiced to the enlightenment of the saints. At this critical moment when the saints of enlightenment collectively disappeared, these knowledge was extremely precious and enough to ensure that Qing Fenghan entered the realm of the enlightenment of the saints without any obstacles.

"Old ancestor~!" Qing Fenghan cried in silence. He knew what the meaning of doing this in the tribe's sacred tree was, and he was still considering the future for the dragon clan.

"Child, work hard. I look forward to the dragon clan continuing to be glorious!" As he said that, the sacred tree of the tribe handed over the treasure wood dragon to Qing Fenghan's hands, his gentle eyes full of encouragement.

Qing Fenghan was holding the treasure wood dragon in his hand, and he was even more sad to cry, and his emotions contained a strong attachment.

The sacred tree of the town tribe smiled slightly, and was indescribable and had no limit at all. It was admirable, but he came to Su Yang again, stared calmly, and said, "You are very good, as excellent as him."

Su Yang knew who the "he" was in the sacred tree of the town clan, but he didn't say it out loud. He just stood there with neither humility nor arrogantness, smiled evilly and said, "Senior, go well, the dragon clan will not decline in my lifetime."

Su Yang is also very free and easy, with some temperaments similar to the sacred tree of the tribe. The sacred tree of the tribe inevitably let out a burst of comforting laughter and said happily: "In the last stage of life, I can meet you, such an interesting little guy, and entrust the dragon clan to you. I feel at ease."

As he said that, the sacred tree of the tribe was also stroking Qing Fenghan's head, brushing over Su Yang's head while continuing: "I! I don't have much power, but the remaining power can still help you. Please remember this feeling, because it is very precious."

Su Yang suddenly felt his consciousness shocked. Some mysterious structure condensed and formed in his body. It was the original structure of life that he could not condense no matter how hard he tried before. At this moment, with the help of the tribe-suppressing sacred tree, it had been completely condensed and formed.

"It's a pity that my Tao is only suitable for the Dragon Clan, not for you, otherwise I will pass on all my robe and mantle to you." The sacred tree of the tribe murmured with regret, his figure became increasingly faint, and the decayed aura had exploded to the extreme.

At this moment, anyone could see that the life of the tribe's sacred tree had completely come to an end.

At this moment, no one disturbed the sacred tree of the tribe. He quietly and sadly bid farewell to the last moment.

The sacred tree of the town tribe is still so free and easy. He looked up at the distance, as if he was separated by billions of starry sky and three thousand worlds. He saw a very distant past, quietly staring at him, smiling on his face, and murmured: "This is carved according to your image. I hope that after you come back, you will like this little gift I left behind."

After saying this, the Dragon Clan's sacred tree exploded like fireworks, with light shattering, and it looked so beautiful.

All the dragons of the dragon clan endured until now, and could no longer bear it at this moment. They burst into deep grief and sent farewell to their elders in pain.

A sad tears were also left at the corner of Su Yang's eyes. He was a person worthy of respect, just for a promise without any binding force, protecting the dragon clan from generation to generation, ten thousand years after ten thousand years, and never burned out.

For outsiders, the Dragon Guard may be just three words, but the most perfect interpretation has been obtained on the sacred tree of the tribe, allowing people to know how important and meaningful the three words "Dragon Guard" are.

After the sadness at this moment, a blood disaster was finally settled, and everyone stared at the culprit angrily, wishing they could cut it into pieces.

Su Yang was not vague, and stepped in front of Yin Yunyue in one step and looked down at him: "Yin Yunyue, what else do you have to say?"

Yin Yunyue's pupils tightly shrank, and she looked up at the shadow cast by the tall body. Her face was sometimes twisted and sometimes calm. After a long time, she said: "Su Yang, I admit that I lost, you won."

Su Yang sneered: "Do you still never repent?"

Yin Yunyue said without any emotion: "Repent? I am indeed very regretful because I failed to destroy the dragon clan with my own hands."

Su Yang couldn't help but curse angrily at this time: "Damn, you madman, even if you sacrifice and refine you for thousands of years, it will be difficult to erase the pain and anger in everyone's hearts."

Yin Yunyue seemed to have a mental illness again, suddenly became very excited and incredibly painful, hugging her in a ball and trembling, and kept murmuring: "Why, why, why are you alone in a human race, but you are so respected by the tribe? Why, why are you obviously a dragon race, but everyone is so indifferent to me? What did I miss? Why is no one sympathized with me, even if there is no slight charity."

Su Yang's heart was depressed, and he couldn't help but sigh at this moment.

In some ways, Yinyunyue is hateful; but in some ways, Yinyunyue is pitiful; this may be what is called - a pitiful person must have something hateful.

Su Yang couldn't help but feel a little pity and said slowly: "You should harm yourself. No matter what, you are from the Dragon Clan. I will give you a decent way of death and use your death to apologize to the people of the world. Even so, it will not be able to make up for the sins you committed against the Dragon Clan."

Yin Yunyue's whole body was revived and she returned to her crazy appearance. She laughed like a demonic obstacle. She said with an extremely ferocious smile: "Die? Yes, I will die. Anyway, I have no desire to live. I have been ready to destroy the Dragon Clan, and then commit suicide, completely cut off this hateful bloodline. Unfortunately, I failed, but it doesn't matter. I failed to destroy the Dragon Clan, but I can destroy you Su Yang."

Su Yang sneered. At this moment, he was still afraid of Yin Yunyue's threat?

Yin Yunyue didn't care about Su Yang's contempt, and laughed proudly and hideously, saying, "Su Yang, you have everything I hope but can't get, but it doesn't matter, because after I go to hell, I will hold you together to let you experience this painful feeling. Hahahaha!"

Su Yang was furious, and suddenly a trace of evil thoughts arose in his heart, and shouted loudly: "Yin Yunyue, what do you want to do!"

By the way, Su Yang had already begun to display his Tianyin Eyes, trying to see through Yin Yunyue’s thoughts. After seeing it, he suddenly felt boundless anger again. Without any hesitation on the spot, he pulled out the dragon’s blood and slashed mercilessly.

"It's too late!" Yin Yunyue laughed wildly and said with an extremely ferocious look: "Evil spirit, please fulfill your agreement! Su Yang, accompany me to hell and bear all the pain I suffered in the past!"

Swish... Dragon Drinking Blood slashed across Yin Yunyue's body, and the twisted and beautiful beauty was fixed at the last moment, and she still stared at Su Yang frantically, so resentful.

what happened?

Many people witnessed such a terrifying scene and couldn't help but look puzzled. They didn't notice that a terrifying evil wind suddenly blew between the world.

"Is this over? Alas, it's still a farce in the end." A spider-clawed evil shadow suddenly appeared out of nowhere in the sky, looking down at everyone with a grim smile, and said with a cold smile: "However, my god always counts his words. Since I promised you, the little girl, start fulfilling my promise now."

Evil spirit?

Su Yang was shocked and immediately began to raise his hand and slash at the spider claw evil shadow, as if trying to stop something.

It went very smoothly. Su Yang killed the Spider Claw Evil Shadow with one sword, or the Spider Claw Evil Shadow had no intention of dodging at all, and was allowed to be killed by Su Yang's sword.

After being killed, the evil shadow of the spider claw seemed to be broken, and the evil wind was in an instant.

"Lingbo, catch me!" Su Yang's face changed again and again, and he clearly felt that some irresistible force was entangling him, and immediately rushed towards Nie Lingbo with all his strength.

"Husband!" Although Nie Lingbo didn't know what was going on, he immediately flew up and rushed towards Su Yang.
Chapter completed!