Fight Po: Opening Auction Qinglian Dixinhuo

Chapter 489 Zhu Jin VS Zhu Kun
Zhu Jin glanced at the candlelight. If fighting was not allowed here, he would have become a cold corpse at this time.

"You guys, I will definitely report this matter to His Majesty the Dragon King. At that time, you will all face the punishment of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan!"

Zhu Huo stared angrily at the old guys in front of him, wishing he could send them to the Dragon Slaying Platform right now.

The Dragon Slaying Platform is a punishment method used by the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan to deal with betrayers. Those who are executed will pull out the dragon tendons, peel off the dragon scales, and take away the magic core of the magic beast.

Only those who have experienced this kind of pain will know it.

Each execution will attract countless powerful people to watch, witnessing the highest punishment of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan.

The Northern Dragon King grabbed the collar of Zhuhuo in front of everyone and said coldly: "Old Immortal, the rule back then has ended. Now the one who leads the entire Taixu Ancient Dragon is our Great Elder Zhujin. If you dare to do it again, If you say something useless here, I will kill you myself!"

Zhu Huo is a seven-star Dou Sage, while Northern Dragon King is only a six-star one. The main reason why he dares to do this is because he has the support of Zhu Jin, a nine-star Dou Sage expert.

If this old immortal dares to resist even a little bit, he will definitely pay a heavy price.

Zhu Jin didn't say anything, he just stared at Elder Zhu Huo with a straight face. This was the only choice he gave Elder Zhu Huo.

If you want to live, you still want to die here.

"Unfaithful and unjust beasts, our Taixu Ancient Dragon clan is divided because of your royal bloodline, and even more so because of you, the candle of pseudo-royal bloodline!"

Zhu Huo stared angrily at all the powerful men of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan, and his voice was extremely high, as if he wanted everyone present to hear how unkind and unjust this guy was.

"Zhu Jin, who is of the pseudo-royal bloodline of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan, is unkind, unjust, unfaithful and unfilial. In order to successfully be promoted to the position of Dragon King, he openly violated morality, killed innocent compatriots, and absorbed their blood for his own use."

"In less than a hundred years, you have killed hundreds of clan members, and you have also broken through to the Nine-Star Fighting Saint. Now you are still trying to devour the blood of the new Dragon Emperor, you beast!"

When Zhu Jin heard this guy speak so freely, his face turned gloomy immediately, he grabbed the latter's neck and lifted him up fiercely.

"Elder Zhuhuo, I advise you to take care of yourself. If fighting and killing were not allowed here, you would definitely die today!"

"Hey!"

Zhuhuo spat directly on his face and said with blood-red eyes: "So what if you kill me? I have followed His Majesty the Dragon Emperor for so many years. How can you be compared to a creature in the pond like you?"

"And you dragon kings, please remember your identities. Without the old Dragon King Zhukun, you would have become the food of Huang Tian, ​​the leader of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan!"

People around him couldn't help but cast curious glances, wondering who this person was. Why did they suddenly start a quarrel?
Zhu Jin could only sew this guy's mouth shut. Now he could only kill him by taking him out.

"stop!"

As a medium-thick voice suddenly sounded, everyone's eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man walking out of the valley almost at the same time.

The long golden hair dances in the wind, and its amazing intimidation makes people feel like they have fallen into an ice cave.

Seeing this person's appearance clearly, Zhu Jin couldn't help but frown, and subconsciously threw the candle in his hand on the ground, his pupils also dilated.

"You...you are...! Impossible, aren't you already dead? How are you still alive?" Zhu Jin made a horrified and panicked voice, and his body trembled violently. He even felt that he could no longer control his body and wanted to kneel down. As if begging for forgiveness on the ground.

Under the suppression of the Dragon King's bloodline, the Northern Dragon King and others could not help but tremble, and knelt directly on the ground, with horror in their eyes.
"Your Majesty the Old Dragon Emperor, is it really you?"

Zhu Huo, who was lying on the ground, rubbed his eyes subconsciously. When he saw Zhu Kun's majestic and domineering face and long golden hair, he was trembling with excitement and even burst into tears.

"Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor, you are finally back, woo woo woo..."

"Hmm, you kid still likes to cry after so many years." Zhu Kun smiled, and immediately turned his attention to his half-brother, "Zhu Jin, you stinky boy. How come I'm a dragon?" The days when the emperor is away. Will the Taixu ancient dragon clan be divided because of you?"

Zhu Jin's face trembled slightly when he heard these words, and he trembled subconsciously.

The other elders of the Gulong clan looked at each other with excitement in their eyes.

No one expected that the legendary missing previous Dragon King was still alive in the world. If so, the strength of the ancient dragon clan would undoubtedly improve by leaps and bounds!

"Old Dragon Emperor!"

All the powerful men of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan were kneeling on the ground. Only Zhu Jin, the North Dragon King, the South Dragon King, and the West Dragon King did not make any move. In the end, they stared warily at Zhu Kun, the old dragon emperor of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan in front of them.

"Why, why don't you kneel down when you see me!"

Zhu Kun stopped shouting, which frightened the latter's face suddenly, and he quickly knelt on the ground and trembled.

Zhu Jin gritted his teeth and stared at Zhu Kun with ferocious eyes: "Why are you still alive? It would be great if you were dead!"

Hearing these words, Zhu Kun couldn't help but frown, not understanding what he meant.

"Zhu Jin, what do you mean by this? What good will my death do to you?" Zhu Kun asked in confusion: "After I left the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan, I temporarily left the position of Dragon King to you. Could it be that I Isn’t it good for you?”

"Hahahahahahaha!" Instead of being grateful, Zhu Jin taunted, "

Temporarily, haha, what a funny excuse. You clearly know that dragons with impure blood are not allowed to hold the imperial power, but you don't care. In the end, within two years of my taking charge, you were suppressed by the incoming Great Elder. "

"It's impossible, I've obviously already..."

"Shut up!" Zhu Jin pointed at Zhu Kun's nose with blood-red eyes and said, "Don't act coy with me here. Don't I know who you are?"

"I also like Zi Yan's mother. Why can you do whatever you want because you are of royal blood? But I, the pseudo-royal, have been treated coldly. Even the royal family dares to ridicule and abuse me unscrupulously. Why!"

"Tell me, why, why do you want to take away everything I have!"

His face was slightly red, and Zhu Jin seemed to be a little excited at this time. He was obviously his father's son, but because of his blood, he had not raised his head since he was a child.

(End of this chapter)