Immortality begins with the sword of ignorance

"Without my permission, you young generation, no matter you are humans! Monsters! Or dragons! Today, not even a drop of rain can condense!"

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Arrogant, arrogant, arrogant, domineering... Zhong Cang, who said such words, seemed to feel that he was the emperor of heaven, giving orders to his ministers.

The attitude of treating the younger generation as servants also completely shocked the descendants of the human, demon and dragon clans.

"Asshole, who do you think you are!"

"Not allowed? We rain, why do we need your permission!"

"Zhong Cang, do you really think you are invincible!"

"How dare you order us dragons, you despicable bastard, who gave you the courage..."

Incited by Zhong Cang's words, all kinds of dissatisfaction with him were vented below.

And among these three races, the most angry one is not the human race.

Zhong Cang has proven his strength in Yunmeng Tianyu.

Moreover, after all, they belong to the human race, the Dao Alliance, and are in the same camp.

It was indeed unpleasant to be looked down upon by Zhong Cang.

But when they discovered that Zhong Cang's arrogance was not only directed at themselves, but also against other ethnic groups, their displeasure actually eased.

Especially the monks from Yunmeng Tianyu, who had been crushed by Zhong Cang, saw a different kind of pleasure in their hearts when they saw Zhong Cang provoking others.

"Fight."

"We can't be the only ones unlucky."

"I want to see rivers of blood..."

"If you think about it carefully, losing to Zhong Cang doesn't seem to be a shame."

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The human race, especially the human race that was defeated by Zhong Cang, was a little concerned about the excitement at this moment.

Some monks who have a sense of honor and disgrace to the clan also want to see Zhong Cang suppress the descendants of the Shui Tribe, Long Zi, and Long Sun.

There is no way, many dragons always feel that they are perfect creatures and are arrogant in their hearts. This kind of arrogance makes many monks unhappy.

But, they were in the mood to have fun.

But the children of the Shui Tribe, Long Zi, and Long Nu felt that they were deeply offended.

Calling wind and rain has always been considered by the dragon clan as their own authority. Now, Zhong Cang actually said that without his permission, the dragon in front of him would not be able to condense a drop of rain. This was completely putting himself in the upper position of the dragon clan and slapping the dragon clan in the face.

Still pumping repeatedly.

Ordinary monks can't tolerate this kind of thing, let alone the dragons who are full of arrogance and think that they are perfect creatures.

At this moment, the eyes of those dragon sons and dragon girls looking at Zhong Cang were a little red.

That is to say, the sword cry yesterday was too shocking and made some people afraid. Otherwise, Long Zi would have come up to fight Zhong Cang in a bloody battle.

Apart from Long Zi, the Shui tribe's hatred towards Zhong Cang is a bit like humiliating a subject to death.

They always feel that their life is wonderful depending on the dragon clan, and they feel that the dragon clan is supreme and noble.

They feel that it is their honor to attach themselves to the dragon clan and become their dogs.

As a result, Zhong Cang not only did not add to the Dragon Clan, but instead despised them and wanted to stand above the Dragon Clan.

Naturally, they were angry when the goddess they were licking was insulted.

In fact, the anger in their hearts was even worse than that of the Dragon Clan.

"You actually dare to insult the great dragon clan. I'm going to kill you..."

"The Dragon Clan must not be humiliated!"

"You must pay with your blood..."

"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"

Many of the extremely angry Shui Tribe rushed towards Zhong Cang.

Then, halfway through the rush, the bodies of these water tribes fell down silently, as if their souls had been chopped off.

However, when the Shui Tribe died, Zhong Cang did nothing. In fact, he even turned around and looked a little disgusted.

There was no targeting, just hostility towards Zhong Cang and they died in droves.

This scene shocked many people, and even caused some hot-headed water tribes to freeze up, and the anger in their hearts was quickly fading away.

The fear of death exceeds their worship of dragons.

The deaths of those people also made the world quiet.

After a long while, Zhong Cang's long voice rang out between heaven and earth.

"You don't want to believe me, and you can't understand how powerful it is beyond your imagination. That's not bad. Just keep this mentality for the time being and challenge me."

"Seduction, alliance, blood burning, explosion, use all your methods."

"If I don't use my full strength, it will make me boring."

"Asshole, I told you, don't be too arrogant! It is my dragon clan's authority to call the wind and rain!"

Angered by Zhong Cang's condescending attitude, Black Scale, the son of the black dragon, couldn't bear it anymore. With a dragon roar, it began to call for the coming of wind and rain.

"Ouch!"

The shocking dragon roar exudes a special rhythm. Under this rhythm, everyone can feel the aura of wind, the aura of water, and even the meaning of flowing wind and flowing water, all stimulated by this rhythm. Gradually became active.

And the wind, rain and thunder want to gather together with Black Scale's cry.

But in the end, the flowing wind and flowing water only trembled and did not converge together.

A more majestic, vast, and unparalleled idea exuded its will toward the flowing water and wind.

Under that will, Feng Yu was like a minister who had heard the order, not daring to move at all.

Just like that, after the first dragon roar, there was no wind or rain, and the sky was clear and blue.

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This special sight made the world go silent for a moment, but then, astonished and even horrified discussions began to sound around.

"Hiss... actually suppressed the dragon clan's ability to control the wind and rain!"

"The black dragon is not a real dragon yet..."

"There's not much difference between a dragon and a dragon, right? They have the power to control the wind and rain..."

"Good boy, Zhong Cang can't really suppress the Dragon Clan as he said, right?"

"This is a good show. If Zhong Cang suppresses the Dragon Clan's ability to control the wind and rain with one order, then the Dragon Clan will become a joke."

"...I'm actually a little excited."

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There are still a lot of human monks gathered in Dragon Palace City. At this moment, except for a few of the many human races, most of them have expressions of watching the show.

However, they could watch the show with ease, but the children of the Water Tribe were frightened.

"Where's the wind, where's the rain, bastard, why don't they listen to Lord Blackscale's call..."

"It's over!"

"This is impossible!"

"Why are you panicking? Lord Blackscale hasn't used his full strength yet... Yes, that must be the case. Lord Blackscale has definitely not used his full strength!"

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Hei Lin didn't know what others were talking about, and he didn't care about it.

Hei Ling also panicked for a moment when he discovered that the wind and rain aura that used to move with his mind was now unresponsive to his call.

But soon, he calmed down and started calling for the second time.

"Aww!!!"

This time, it mobilized all the spiritual energy in the body, stimulated its talents to the maximum extent, and wanted to let the wind and rain gather.

In the past, by doing this, it could make the sky dark, the ground dark, and the sky filled with dark clouds for more than ten miles.

But this time, everything was still calm.

"..."

This scene made the descendants of the Shui Tribe even more silent.

Black Scale is even more unacceptable.

"This is impossible! Ni Lin!"

Unwilling to believe it, let alone accept the result, Black Scale directly shattered his own reverse scale.

The dragon has reverse scales, which will cause anger if touched.

This is the death spot for dragons and dragon-blooded creatures, but broken reverse scales will also cause them to enter a state of blood rage, greatly increasing their strength.

Dragon's Reverse Scale is a life-threatening technique as famous as the Demon Sect's method of disintegrating demons.

"Ouch!!!!!!"

In the desperate state, Black Scale's strength has indeed increased greatly.

Its dragon roar was vast and long, even spreading to thirty miles away.

Upon hearing this dragon roar, many monks felt their hearts sinking, as if a huge boulder was pressing down on them.

The children of the Water Tribe were more severely affected.

Under the power of the dragon, many water tribes fainted directly.

Some of those still standing were trembling.

The vast and long dragon roar, the domineering dragon power, all of this made it clear that Black Scale was not weak.

However, it is strong, and Zhong Cang is even more superior.

Even though it chanted for three minutes, until the dragon's head vomited blood, the world... was still peaceful!

This scene is just like what Zhong Cang said. Without his permission, no matter you are a human, a demon, or a dragon, you cannot condense a drop of rain!

"Ouch..."

At the end of the neighing, the sound of dragon roars between heaven and earth has gradually faded away.

This is not a sound of great sound, but a full-strength... black scale stimulated beyond the limit, which hurts the throat and makes it mute.

"Cough, cough, puff..."

He groaned with all his strength, causing Black Scale to cough up blood.

Triggering the reverse scale consumes a lot of its essence and blood, making its body extremely weak.

At this moment, Hei Lian was seriously injured.

However, its physical injuries cannot be compared with the severe mental injuries.

"Ahem, why...why is this happening...how can he be so strong!"

It doesn't understand why, as the darling of heaven and earth, it can't gather even a little bit of feng shui from the one who is also building the foundation.

You know, calling the wind and rain is its strongest talent.

Its defenses were broken, making it somewhat unwilling to accept it, and even more afraid of Zhong Cang...

Especially when it looked up at Zhong Cang in defeat, the fear in its heart reached its peak.

Zhong Cang and everyone from the Yunxiao Sect lived on the high platform.

When he looked up, Hei Lin's mind was captured, and he felt inexplicably that Zhong Cang seemed to be sitting on a high platform, but in fact he was sitting in a majestic and solemn hall.

The main hall is surrounded by clouds and mist, magnificent and vast, just like a heavenly palace.

Zhong Cang, who was sitting in the main hall, had an indescribable majesty, like a high-altitude Emperor of Heaven, overlooking the world.

Looking at this scene, a feeling of surrender actually appeared in Hei Lin's heart.

"This is...the Emperor of Heaven. It seems to be my honor to be defeated by such a great being..."

Fear, fear, hatred, disgust, disbelief... all these emotions turned into awe and admiration when Hei Lin raised his head and stared at Zhong Cang.

Moreover, the scene of Zhong Cang sitting high in the Heavenly Palace, like a Heavenly Emperor, was deeply engraved in Hei Lin's soul.

Even though Hei Lin later lowered his head and stopped watching, Zhong Cang's majestic figure was still engraved in its heart.

What was engraved in its soul was... awe and worship of Zhong Cang.