Bank of The Universe

when! when! when!

Three huge bells sounded, announcing the beginning of the Wanlong Conference.

Rumble!

Countless real dragons, divine dragons, and young dragons flew out, and they were very excited. The once-in-a-hundred-year Wanlong Conference finally started.

On the largest dragon island, there is a tall palace, very majestic, especially the two white jade steps, on both sides, there are countless weapons inserted.

Knife, axe, sword, spear, halberd, spear, hammer, rope...

These weapons are extremely huge, and at first glance, it seems that they have come to a world where giants live.

This is Wanlong Palace!

Now all the members of the eight major dragon clans have just passed 10,000, so this Ten Thousand Dragons Conference is worthy of its name.

In front of the main hall, there are eight huge thrones, representing the eight patriarchs.

There are countless seats below, so that all the real dragons of the Dragon Clan can sit down.

The ones that cannot be transformed are all hovering behind, and they have their footholds, so they can be watched from a distance.

This grand event caused countless dragons to dance in the sky, making it very lively.

All the rare and common dragons appeared at this moment.

Dragon! Shenlong! Earth Dragon! water dragon! Wind Dragon! etc……

All roared in the air, making a huge noise.

Boom boom boom!

Three voices rang, immediately quieting them down, one by one transformed into adults, and sat down on their seats.

In the distance, the eight patriarchs came hand in hand.

They are Shenlong clan, Fire Dragon clan, Water Dragon clan, Wind Dragon clan, Earth Dragon clan, Thunder Dragon clan, Canglong clan, and Yinglong clan.

Among the eight patriarchs, Patriarch Shenlong deserved to be the first, while Patriarch Canglong was the second, and the two sat in the two most central positions.

The rest of the people took their seats. The Huolong patriarch was a middle-aged man with a majestic face, calm and majestic. He had a sturdy figure and his clothes were bulging out of his muscles. He sat there, squinting his eyes, expressionless.

The blood dragon from a long distance could tell at a glance that this was his father.

After giving him life, he pushed him into the abyss with his own hands, unable to extricate himself.

He definitely knew that other brothers joined forces to suppress the blood dragon, but he didn't punish him, and even pretended that nothing happened.

This father is extremely cold-blooded.

The blood dragon's gaze was not noticed, because at this moment, countless gazes fell on the eight patriarchs, and they would not be able to distinguish the source of these gazes one by one.

"Wanlong Conference, start now!" An old man walked up the white jade steps and announced loudly.

brush!

This time, everyone looked at the 'battlefield' under the white jade steps.

It was a platform that couldn't be wiped off after being stained with blood. It looked extremely simple, but it was full of vicissitudes.

Blood-stained steps, weapons everywhere!

The majestic hall, the vast battlefield!

Compared with the steps on this battlefield, the white jade steps are like a young lady who is waiting for a baby, very weak and beautiful.

The stone steps on the edge of the battlefield are like battle-tested generals, guarding one side of the land, exuding a sturdy aura.

"The competition starts now. First, Aoqiong and Aoti are invited to come on stage!" The old man announced loudly.

"Brother, you are the first one." Ao Yun said in surprise.

"The first one is fine, just kill him and immediately challenge Aoqing." Aoqiong stood up and walked out with big strides.

"Don't worry, just kill if you have to, I'm behind you, if something happens, I'll take care of it!" A secret word from Xuelong reached Aoqiong's ears, extremely cold.

This is to make Aoqiong kill him.

Aoqiong stopped walking, but in an instant, he stepped onto this battlefield.

Standing alone, waiting for Ao Ti to arrive.

Among the eight patriarchs, the patriarch of the Shenlong clan saw his son on stage, his eyes flashed, and he didn't say anything.

"Patriarch Shenlong, it's embarrassing to be the first to put your own son on it. Doesn't it discredit you as the patriarch?" The patriarch of Huolong laughed, seemingly asking, but actually mocking.

"I'm not as ruthless as Patriarch Huolong. I don't give my son a chance." Patriarch Shenlong said lightly.

"What chance?" Fire Dragon Patriarch smiled dismissively: "A chance to lose face?"

"Your son will lose face soon. If I agreed back then, I would be the one who would lose face." Huolong patriarch proudly said.

The other patriarchs watched silently without saying a word.

Patriarch Shenlong had an ugly face and was irritated by Patriarch Huolong, but he still watched silently.

"Give Aoqiong a chance, I can afford it. It's okay to lose face for my son. Tiger poison doesn't eat children, but our Huolong patriarch is more beast than tigers, I admire you." The Shenlong patriarch looked at the fire dragon clan Chang, said with a sarcasm smile.

This is mocking the Huolong patriarch for not even giving his son a chance and driving him out.

The Huolong Patriarch watched with a gloomy expression.

On the battlefield, Aoqiong came. Before coming up, Aoqing specially called him in front of him, gave him a few words of advice, then looked at Aoqiong with a sneer, and stretched out his hand to stroke his neck lightly.

You are dead!

This is Aoqing warning Aoqiong.

"You are Aoqiong, my boss said, let me give you a hard pump, and I am destroying your dantian, making you a cripple for the rest of your life." Aoti sneered.

Aoqiong watched blankly: "Have you finished?"

"You're quite arrogant...ah!!!" Ao Ti's face became angry, and he slapped him directly, but in an instant, Ao Qiong's body moved, and the power hidden under the volcano immediately erupted.

This is a power he didn't expect, and it exploded like this, even the eight patriarchs didn't notice it.

It's not that they can't detect it, but they have never looked at Aoqiong directly, so they ignore the huge energy in Aoqiong's body.

At this moment, with a click, Aoqiong's head was twisted off by Aoqiong, and his soul was also instantly shattered.

Proud body, die!

This speed was so fast that no one could react, and in the blink of an eye, Ao Ti died?

Aoqing stood up straight away, shocked and said: "Thirty steps to the legendary realm!"

What Aoqiong used just now was the power of the legendary thirty steps.

It's terrifying, and it's also very powerful. Isn't it easy to kill a legendary twenty-step hero?

"No, it's not the legendary thirty steps, Aoqiong is still hiding it." The old patriarch saw it clearly and affirmed.

Although I don't know what kind of technique Aoqiong used to hide his cultivation, but it's already very powerful that they, the patriarchs, can't find it for a while.

"What is he doing? He just killed a descendant of the dragon clan. This is simply a demon and must be severely punished." The fire dragon patriarch roared angrily.

"What did your grandson tell Ao Ti just now, don't I need to repeat it?" the Shenlong patriarch said coldly.

"Well, since this is the case, Aoqing, his next opponent is you, go up and kill him." The fire dragon patriarch had a fiery personality and immediately roared.

"You..." Patriarch Shenlong glared at Patriarch Huolong.

The other patriarchs looked at the fire dragon patriarch dissatisfied.

"He was the one who killed people first, no wonder I." Huolong patriarch said coldly, not giving in at all.

He believed that his grandson could kill Aoqiong.

When Aoqing heard the words of her patriarch's grandfather, her spirit was shaken, and she flew to the battlefield in a flash of excitement, and said coldly: "I'll kill you!"

Aoqiong suddenly relaxed, smiled coldly, and said, "I've been waiting for you."