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"Welcome to my king!"
On both sides, the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea and the South China Sea bowed down at the same time.
These two middle-aged men in dragon robes are the two dragon kings.
The Dragon King of the East China Sea, Ao Guang!
Dragon King of the South China Sea, Ao Qin!
The two dragon kings appeared on the stage at the same time, and the invisible coercion filled all directions for a while.
This kind of coercion is like the arrival of the emperor, so that everyone who faces the two of them will have an impulse to worship from the heart.
Ao Guang glanced around, and suddenly asked: "Where are the North Sea and West Sea?"
His voice resounded throughout the bright light.
Ao Han came over, cupped his hands and said, "Ao Han pays homage to Brother Wang."
Although swords were about to be on the verge of breaking out, Ao Han did not give up the due courtesy.
Ao Guang just glanced at him, and said lightly: "You alone dare to compete with me for the Dragon Emperor, huh?"
With a bang, an invisible force erupted from Ao Guang's feet instantly.
The floor of the Mingguang Hall was originally made of special materials, making it invulnerable. But under Ao Guang's powerful pressure, countless cracks opened instantly.
Ao Han couldn't help taking a few steps back, his face suddenly turned pale.
He knew that he was no match for Ao Guang, but he didn't expect that the gap between them was so big.
He was originally a dragon general of the West Sea Dragon Palace, but he was still too young for the veteran Dragon King.
At this moment, an old hand suddenly pressed Ao Han's shoulder, stopping his backward steps.
"Jie Jie, Ao Guang. I don't know if you still remember the old man?" Zhuang Zun's hoarse voice came.
Ao Guang's eyes were fixed, and he said in a deep voice: "So it's you, a tortoise. Why, the lessons I taught you back then weren't enough? You still dare to come here to seek death?"
Venerable Zhuang sneered: "That was back then, and now, Ao Guang, you may not be the old man's opponent."
As soon as he lifted his foot, he also stepped on the ground, and the powerful force burst out instantly, directly offsetting the coercion emanating from Ao Guang.
"No wonder, so you have made some progress over the years." Ao Guang said lightly, but his face was still indifferent.
Then he looked at the North Sea Dragon Clan, seeming to understand something, and said: "Ao Mingjiu, your seniority is older than me. If you lead the North Sea Dragon Clan to surrender to me, I will be the Dragon Emperor in the future, and I can give you an offering." The job allows you to spend your old age in peace."
The Ninth Elder clasped his hands and said: "I am sorry for the Dragon King of the East China Sea, but the old man is old and his legs and feet are not good, so he can't kneel down. The old man is not much left, and he just wants to die standing up. I also ask the Dragon King of the East China Sea to help me."
Ao Guang's eyes turned cold: "You don't have to drink fine wine for the toast, well, you can accompany us to lead the death."
Immediately, he turned around and came to the center of the hall.
The surrounding dragons had already prepared a dragon chair and placed it directly beside Ao Guang.
Ao Guangduan sat on the dragon chair, overlooking all the dragons below, and said lightly: "Then, let's start the dragon conference now."
"What happened in the North Sea and West Sea before is obvious to all. Although our Dragon Clan is powerful, we have been separated in various places over the years, and our power is no longer comparable to that in ancient times."
"The purpose of calling everyone here this time is to compete for a new Dragon King. Our dragon clan has always respected the strong, so the choice of the Dragon King will ultimately be determined by competition."
"The open space in the center of the hall is the ring. Each tribe has two chances. If anyone loses in the competition, the faction they represent will lose one chance. If they lose twice in a row, they will be eliminated directly. "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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