Villain: The wife of the heroine, the Emperor of Heaven?I will marry you

The next day.

Zhao Hao couldn't control his catastrophe, and started a shocking catastrophe in Xiaonantian. A total of 49 world-killing sky thunders bombarded wildly for three days and three nights.

Zhao Hao achieved the realm of a saint.

And he crossed five small steps in one step, and reached the fifth heaven of saints.

The shocking news spread throughout Xiao Nantian's groups in an instant, making countless monsters feel ashamed.

For a while, Zhao Hao's limelight in Xiao Nantian was unmatched by anyone, and even a demon cultivator gave him the title of "Emperor Taihao".

This undoubtedly excited the struggling human race in Xiao Nantian and rushed to him.

however.

Su Xunge didn't take it seriously.

Knowing about the script, he knows that Zhao Hao originally occupied the secret realm of Nantianmen alone. If he hadn't enriched his own good fortune, then this kid's cultivation base would go straight to the sky, and he would come to the terrifying sage Jiuchongtian realm.

. . .

a few days later.

Xiaonantian's various ethnic groups sent manpower according to the previous agreement, and without exception, they were all the sons of the arrogance of each ethnic group with unlimited potential.

It's just that after these arrogant sons came to Taihao Mountain, they immediately found Su Xunge's disciples and wanted to become his followers.

Same as Zhao Hao, Su Xunge's name has been spread for a long time following the shocking battle on Tianmen Mountain.

Even compared to Zhao Hao, Su Xunge's terrifying and demonic nature is more attractive to this group of unruly monsters.

Since it is to follow the strong, why not follow a celestial arrogance who has no taboos and can do whatever he wants.

However, for these speculators, Su Xunge didn't give them a good face, but let Long Zhi drive them away one by one.

At this time, he was struggling to control his own riots.

Having experienced the ocean baptism of the Nantianmen Secret Realm Law, Su Xunge's cultivation bottleneck was about to be broken through by a powerful force.

He understood that he was about to face a terrible thunder calamity.

After going through it, it is a completely new improvement.

But at the same time, this thunder calamity is very terrifying, even more difficult than Zhao Hao's saint calamity. If he easily passes the calamity in Xiaonantian, he will very likely reveal his identity.

So Su Xunge chose to retreat for a few days to seal the calamity, waiting for the time to erupt in one fell swoop.

. . .

Three days later.

Xiaonantian is a tall, dragon-shaped mountain range that goes straight into the sky.

Su Xunge sat proudly on a luxurious palace dragon chair, and Long Zhi was still waiting by his side with his head downcast as before.

It's just that compared to when Su Xunge destroyed her Dao Heart a few days ago, she is much more radiant at this moment.

These days, Zhao Hao is busy gathering forces, while Su Xunge is busy building Huanlong Mountain into his own territory.

According to the previous agreement with Zhao Hao, Su Xunge took the position of Prince Daxia who was beyond any officials and clan relatives.

He even said that if Zhao Hao can be restored now, his power will immediately catch up with the father who has worked so hard for Luo Qingxian for 20 years.

As the first group of monks who took refuge in Su Xunge, the Xuanhong Seven Demons also became his agent in Huanlong Mountain to help him take care of the foundation.

There are 32 dragon species in Huanlong Mountain, all of which are under their command. Among them, there are more than [-] powerful monks, and nearly [-] Wu Zun and Xiantian demon cultivators. They suddenly expanded the power of Su Xun singer to an unprecedented peak.

It is even said that this kind of power has already surpassed the background of Taihao Mountain in the middle-level monks. As long as Su Xunge thinks about it, he can immediately form a line of his own in Xiaonantian.

But his mind was not on dominating the king.

Su Xunge knows in his heart that no matter how powerful the power is, it is just the icing on the cake to help him ascend to God, and only his own strength is everything.

So he didn't spend much thought on it.

On the contrary, Huanlongshan's accumulation of hundreds of thousands of years of foundation made him even more tempted.

"Saint soldier-level material blood dragon wood."

"The little medicine king who can prolong life for a hundred years raises dragon grass."

"The origin stone is 2000 million catties."

"There is still a small piece of fairy gold"

"It's said that Xiao Nantian is barren, but I didn't expect you Huanlong Mountain to be quite rich."

"Hey, what is this? It's actually a whole jar of dragon blood. It can cleanse the body, reshape the origin, and let the blood evolve towards a real dragon. It really deserves to be the inheritance of the great emperor."

Looking at the treasures found, Su Xunge knew every treasure in front of Long Zhi.

Long Zhi's beautiful eyebrows twitched visibly with the naked eye. This altar of dragon blood is the most precious treasure of their Huanlong Mountain lineage, which was passed down hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Even a saint is not qualified to deal with it. Only the descendants of Huanlong Mountain who are close to pure blood can take out a trace of refined blood, but today it fell into the hands of Su Xunge, a human race.

If this thing is taken by Su Xunge, their clan will probably decline forever.

This made Longzhi's heart throb unconsciously.

"Take it and take it. I promised you this, but you can't hurt my people." Long Zhi lowered his head and said dumbly.

But before he finished speaking, Su Xunge coldly interrupted: "Have you forgotten your identity?"

"It's the master." Long Zhi humiliated.

The dignified sage turned out to be a servant of a human race. Even though Su Xunge didn't do anything excessive to her, it still made her face blush.

"Heh~ It seems that the fear in my heart has gradually dissipated." Su Xunge stared at Longzhi with great interest, and couldn't help laughing.

"Do you want to keep this altar of dragon blood?"

Long Zhi was taken aback, a little unbelievable.

This altar of dragon blood is the foundation of their blood dragon clan's strength, and it has been their hope for the revival of Longshan since hundreds of thousands of years ago.

If possible, she still wants to leave a possibility for future generations.

"I want it." Long Zhi bit her lip tightly, lowered her head and muttered, she looked like an angry little daughter-in-law, very pitiful.

Su Xunge held his chin playfully: "Speak up with my honorific name!"

The air was still for a moment.

Subsequently.

Long Zhi seemed to be going all out, and suppressed the trembling of his throat and said loudly: "Master, slave wants it!"

The voice was so loud that there was even a shadow of the arrogant and smelly mouth a few days ago.

"Okay~ You're good." Su Xunge smiled instead of anger, and clapped his hands in applause, but then changed the topic: "But you should be clear, everything has a price."

The devilish whisper made Long Zhi tremble all over, and he looked at Su Xun with his red eyes beggingly and said, "Master, you promised me~"

What this promise represents can be seen from Long Zhi's tightly clutched chest.

"Hehe." Su Xunge sneered, and looked straight into Longzhi's eyes with his chin: "I promised you, but it doesn't mean you can't take the initiative."

Say it.

Long Zhi's body began to tremble more violently.

A scale was set up in her heart.

One side is the hope of the race, while the other side is the bottom line of oneself.

"He's just a monster!"

With a scream in his heart, Long Zhi made a decision with tears in his eyes.

"If... if the master can let those children go and leave the dragon's blood to them, slave is willing."