Chapter 71: The Reasons for the Hidden Tribes!

Above the East China Sea, the monster army and the Sihailong clan are constantly fighting.

However, as Yun Lao blew himself up and wanted to blow up Donghuang Taiyi to death, the entire battlefield was restored to peace.

Unanimously, the two sides stopped fighting and each returned to their own camp.

The eyes of the nine sons of Zulong and Sihailongwang are full of sadness.

However, the top ten demon saints and other high-level demon races all had worried eyes in their eyes. They didn’t know if they faced the mid-sage and blew themselves up, whether Donghuang Taiyi would survive.

The power of Yun Lao’s self-detonation gradually dissipated in the air.

When everyone looked at it, they saw that under the protection of the Chaos Bell, Donghuang Taiyi did not die, but his current appearance was exceptionally miserable.

Half of his body was annihilated, and golden rays of light intertwined in the wound, wanting to regenerate the annihilated body.

But an invisible force prevented the Eastern Emperor Taiyi from conceiving the body, allowing the Eastern Emperor Taiyi to maintain the appearance of half of his body.

A starlight flashed, and Dijun’s figure appeared beside Donghuang Taiyi. He looked at Donghuang Taiyi with worry.

After that, the killing intent burst out, the cold and violent killing intent almost filled the entire East China Sea.

“You dragons all deserve to die!”

“Star picker, kill!”

Dijun looked at the nine sons of Zulong and Sihailongwang and others, with murderous feelings in his eyes, and suddenly stretched out his right hand to shoot at them.

Above the nine heavens, Zhou Tian’s star fighting power poured down instantly, and under the impetus of Emperor Jun, it turned into a giant palm full of the power of stars.

This giant palm fell from the sky, like the sky, and it brought a deep feeling of despair.

“Roar! Move me!”

“Dijun, you are wishful thinking!

“I must avenge Yun Lao…”

The nine sons of Ancestral Dragon had their eyes red, and their bodies trembled, trying to resist this big star hand.

But the disparity in strength made them unable to move at all and could only roar at Di Jun.

“enough!”

“Dijun, go back to your heaven, the dragon clan is not a place where you can go wild.”

“If you don’t leave again, my dragon clan will fight with you, and you will never die with your monster clan!”

An angry word resounded throughout the East China Sea.

Afterwards, a dragon claw suddenly appeared in front of the nine sons of Ancestral Dragon, and the giant star palm appeared insignificant in front of the dragon claw.



Just a pinch of the dragon’s claws crushed the giant palm of the stars and annihilated them invisible.

Di Jun’s expression also changed, and the coercion contained in this dragon claw made him a little bit unable to see through.

At this moment, an old man carrying a tortoise shell appeared in front of the nine sons of Zulong.

“Old Prime Minister Tortoise!”

The nine sons of Zulong saluted this figure.

“Old Prime Minister Tortoise?!”

Di Jun’s eyes condensed slightly, he looked at the figure that appeared, and the light in his eyes flickered.

“Ahem, I’m just an unnamed tortoise. Thanks to His Majesty Zulong, he has appointed me as the prime minister of the tortoise.”

“Now, my Dragon Clan has paid the price of one person, and your Eastern Emperor has also been seriously injured, what if you just let it go?”

“If you really want to fight to life and death, my dragon clan will not be afraid!”

The eyes of Prime Minister Tortoise looked a little muddy, as if he was a creature at the end of his life.

But it was precisely this that made Dedijun couldn’t see what level the old prime minister had reached.

“Bai Ze, let the order go on and withdraw troops back to heaven!”

Di Jun looked at the old prime minister tortoise deeply, and after hesitating again and again, he still did not choose to fight the dragon clan again.

After turning around, he brought Donghuang Taiyi back to the heaven.

“Yes!”

“Withdraw!”

Bai Ze bowed to Dijun, and together with the other nine demon saints led the remaining demon tribe army back to the heaven.

Naturally, Kunpeng was also in the army. Seeing that half of Donghuang Taiyi’s body had been wiped out, a hint of delight flashed in his eyes.

When Old Turtle Prime saw the Yaozu retreating, he looked at the nine sons of Zulong and spoke to them.

“His Royal Highness, your cultivation level is not enough, you still need to sharpen it!”

Then, he looked at the four Ao Guang.

“Ao Guang, the crisis of the dragon clan has been resolved, and the external dragon clan still needs the four of you to develop. Remember, the dragon clan lives in the four seas and cannot give birth to the idea of ​​going to the wild land.”

After the words fell, the Prime Minister Tortoise glanced somewhere, then stretched out his hand and waved, he returned to the Ancestral Dragon Realm with the nine sons of Ancestral Dragon.

The four Ao Guang looked at each other, and then began to command the Shui army to clean the battlefield.

A war between monsters and dragons ended, and the entire East China Sea was once again calm.

. . . . . . .

On Penglai Island.

The purple light in Fengxi’s eyes gradually calmed down, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

“So that’s the case, is this the reason why the Dragon Race will belong to the Heavenly Court in the future?”

He vaguely understood why the three clans had disappeared since the First World War.

“The dragon clan hides so deeply. Now I am in the quasi-sage mid-stage, even I can’t see through it. The old tortoise prime minister and the dragon claw that I discovered earlier should be above the quasi-sage’s late-stage strength!”

“But why, in this era, they don’t show up at all, but want to live in seclusion?”

Nu Wa frowned, and something out of control suddenly appeared in the East China Sea where she lived.

No one will be happy.

“Karma!”

“Because of karma, the three tribes have disappeared since ancient times!”

Fengxi’s words are filled with determination.

Whether it was the old dragon with broken horns or the old prime minister tortoise who appeared behind, their bodies were full of karma.

This karma hindered their strength and diligence, and even prevented them from recovering from their injuries.

In order to fight for the hegemony of the prehistoric tribe, the three tribes disturbed the entire prehistoric land. Numerous casualties were caused by the three tribes.

In the end, Luo Hu detonated the Western Earth Vein, and part of the cause and effect was counted in the three races.

With the explosion of boundless karma, it was enough to destroy all three clans.

In order to preserve one’s own ethnic group, whether it was Zulong, Yuanfeng, or Shiqilin, they used their own lives to offset most of the karma.

But the remaining karma is enough for the three tribes to eat a pot.

Not only will they not be able to recover from their injuries in the following time, but they will also be prone to get lost in their cultivation.

For this reason, the three tribes completely disappeared in the prehistoric times.

Hearing Fengxi’s words, Nuwa squeezed her fist, her eyes filled with determination.

“Isn’t it the quasi-sage stage? I will reach it too!”

“Fengxi, retreat with me, this time you don’t want to sneak out alone!”

After the words fell, Nuwa did not give Fengxi any room for objection, and directly took Fengxi back to the palace to retreat and practice.

This time she did not reach the stage of Quasi-Sage, and she would never leave the customs.

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