The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

After being released, Xingxian half-knelt on the ground and coughed a few times before she regained her breath. She looked at Ao Moang in front of her with some fear in her eyes.

Ao Moang ignored him, but looked at the other party coldly and said, "Sake an oath."

Xingxian knew that he could no longer hide. If he wanted to survive, he could only do what Ao Moang wanted.

Gently slashing the center of his palm, blood oozed out, and the palm swore to Tianmeng, Xingxian officially swore to submit to Zhenhai Dragon Palace.

Within Zhenhai Dragon Palace

Ao Fan, the dragon king who was practicing, felt his heart skip a beat at this moment, and a system notification suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, successfully subdued Xingxian, dragon luck +20."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, the roster has been updated, Xingxian is included in the roster."

Hearing the voice in his mind, Ao Fan was taken aback for a moment, he had never heard of this name before, why did it appear suddenly, he was in doubt. Ao Fan brought up the panel and looked at the new names that appeared in the roster.

[Name: Xingxian

Level: Taiyi Golden Immortal

Source: Xiniu Hezhou Jingling Ridge Apricot Tree Enlightenment

Trick: Ten Thousand Flowers Tribulation]

Ao Fan looked at the information on the panel, and finally realized that it might be Ao Moang and the others' new subordinates, which surprised him a bit.

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Looking at the Xingxian who obediently made the oath in front of him, Ao Moang was quite satisfied and said with a smile: "The oath is a shackle, but it does not mean that I will stay with you forever. The Dragon King has a kind heart. If you are sincere in the future, you will naturally If it is eliminated, you will know in the future what place you joined."

Xingxian remained silent, thinking about what Ao Moang said, and felt a little disapproving of it. It was just a dragon clan. Could it be that the dragon clan dominates the world now?

"My subordinates know." Xingxian nodded and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ao Moang's eyes suddenly changed. His eyes fell on the apricot blossom forest behind Xingxian, and his eyes were a little solemn. At this time, Xingxian also noticed it, turned around, and looked at this moment with some horror. The apricot blossom forest behind you.

At this moment, a large amount of spiritual energy suddenly emerged from the apricot blossom forest and was released wantonly in the forest. Within a moment, the apricot forest was filled with green brilliance and soared into the sky.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ao Lie looked at Xinghualin cautiously, and said, "Brother, something is wrong, there seems to be something wrong in this place."

Ao Moang nodded, the Immortal Slaying Knife in his hand flashed red, watching the changes in Xinghualin vigilantly, while Xingxian beside him was terrified.

"What's in the apricot forest is coming out."

Hearing what Xingxian said, Ao Moang looked at him and asked, "What is it?"

"A flying feather of Jumang."

As soon as Xingxian finished speaking, Ao Moang's face suddenly changed, and he looked at Xingxian solemnly and said, "But the ancient Mudi Jumang?"

Xingxian nodded and said: "This Thorny Ridge has existed since ancient times. Once, a flying feather of Jumang fell from the sky, and there was a drop of blood on it. After that, the Thorny Ridge changed its appearance and was shrouded in thick fog all day long. , many plants and trees took this opportunity to practice."

Ao Moang understood in his heart, and then he realized why the Xingxian was able to release the barrier to resist him for so long before. It turned out to be the backing of Fei Yu.

"Do you have a way to suppress this thing?" Ao Moang asked.

Unexpectedly, Xingxian shook his head at this time and said with a bitter smile: "How can I have that kind of ability? I just borrowed it before. Even 70% of the spiritual energy I cultivated belongs to this wing."

It's painful to say the least. This Xingxian has been cultivating for hundreds of years, and his cultivation has not improved, but has declined, all thanks to the flying feathers of Jumang.

"This flying feather is very weird. Few of the spirits and monsters in Thorn Ridge have broken through to the realm of true immortals. Most of them are absorbed by these wings. I am no exception these years."

Hearing what Xingxian said, Ao Moang felt a little puzzled. In this way, the sentence of flying feathers is indeed a bit strange.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred in the apricot blossom forest. A large piece of land began to crack, a strong green light shot up into the sky, and a power unique to the great monster in ancient times erupted instantly.

Ao Moang's eyes turned cold, and with a wave of his arm, he instantly held up a golden barrier in front of him. He looked coldly at the pillar of light rising into the sky, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

In the green light pillar, a piece of flying feather slowly floated up from the ground and stopped steadily in mid-air. Then the spiritual energy in the apricot forest rushed toward the flying feather crazily.

The sudden change made Ao Moang and the others suddenly change their expressions, because they discovered that Fei Yu seemed to accept all comers and absorb all spiritual energy. Even the dragon power in Ao Moang and Ao Lie fluctuated.

Feeling the strong suction around them, Ao Moang and Ao Lie looked a little solemn. At this time, Xingxian's pretty face had a look of horror, because she found that her spiritual power was slowly draining away. .

Ao Mo'ang also sensed the changes in Xingxian at this time, and a dragon power was released, instantly covering Xingxian, and only then did he stop the loss of spiritual power on his body.

It's just that this is an expedient measure at best, because the dragon power on his body is also being absorbed at this time. Today's resistance is of little use at all. Ao Moang's expression became solemn, and the dragon power in his hand was concentrated. In an instant, a golden light struck Jumang Feiyu in mid-air.

The golden light stagnated for a moment as soon as it reached Feiyu, and then was completely absorbed by Feiyu. Ao Moang looked stunned for a moment, and then became ugly.

At this speed, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it any longer. At this moment, the dragon force on Ao Moang's body has slowed down because of this devouring force.

At this critical juncture, a cyan mask descended from the sky, instantly covering the three of Ao Moang. The feeling of the loss of spiritual power in his body disappeared in an instant, and instead, waves of warmth spread all over his body.

Ao Moang and Ao Lie looked up with happy faces at this time, and Xingxian who was beside him also looked up curiously after feeling this feeling.

I saw a figure in white slowly falling from the sky, golden light floating around him, staring at Ju Mang Feiyu in mid-air with an indifferent expression, without any panic in his expression.

"Meet the Dragon King!"

At this time, Xingxian heard the voices of Ao Moang and the other two, and hurriedly knelt down on the ground and bowed, but there was shock and curiosity in his expression, is this the Dragon King?

Feeling the power emanating from his body, Xingxian felt that the Dragon King in front of him might be able to deal with the glowing Feiyu.

I saw that the speed at which the flying feathers in the beam of light absorbed the aura had slowed down, not as intensely as before. A large amount of spiritual energy began to gather and form, and gradually a semi-physical illusion with a human face and a bird's body appeared in the air.

The green light dissipated. Although it was not Jumang's real body, the illusion was still somewhat similar at this time. The essence and blood in it should have played a role.

"Hun-Hunyuan Golden Immortal?"

Xingxian looked at the Jumang illusion formed in mid-air with some horror, and felt a little scared in her heart. When had she ever seen a great demon in this realm? At best, it was just a great Luo Jinxian like Ao Moang.