The master goes down the mountain, I have nine invincible masters!

Rumble!

Just as the strong man of the dragon clan responded, the entire mountain range that lost its dragon veins collapsed violently, and the gravel continued to roll down.

"Get out first!"

The Dragon King spoke, and then his figure suddenly rushed forward, directly breaking the mountain pulse.

Other dragon clans also followed suit.

Ye Junlin was used to their rough methods and flew out to follow them.

Swish swish!

One after another figures rushed out of the mountains, suspended in the void, staring below.

Rumble!

The mountains continued to collapse, and the mountains stretching for a hundred thousand miles were turned into ruins in an instant.

"These two mountain ranges are considered useless, but I can bring them into the realm. At that time, if you are used to the environment of the Nine Dragons Divine Stream, you can restore them one by one."

Ye Junlin stared at the two ruined mountains below.

"Then it's up to you, Master."

The Dragon King bowed his hand to Ye Junlin.

After all, after living in this place for tens of thousands of years, he must still like this environment.

"It's not troublesome, but it will be more troublesome for you to rebuild."

Ye Junlin smiled slightly, waved his palm, and the light flashed, and the two collapsed mountains suddenly disappeared and were taken into the domain.

After finishing, he looked at the Dragon King: "Gather all the dragons, I will take you into the domain."

This time, only some powerful men from the Dragon Clan were following, not all of them.

"it is good."

The Dragon King nodded, maintained his human form, and suddenly raised his head and opened his mouth.

"Roar!"

A deep dragon roar, deafening, echoed in this mountain stream.

"Roar!!!"

From all directions, the sound of dragon roars rang out.

Whoosh whoosh!

Then, dragons that transformed into human forms flew out from various places, and finally were suspended in the void in front of Ye Junlin.

Densely packed and vast, it covers the sky and the sun!

"Master, ten thousand years ago, our dragon clan suffered a catastrophe, and now we only have these 100,000 people."

The Dragon King held up his hands to Ye Junlin, with a look of shame on his face.

The dragon clan, the first clan of monsters!

This quantity is too small!

It’s really hard to take action.

However, Ye Junlin was stunned and stunned.

One hundred thousand people!

This is not a hundred thousand people, but a hundred thousand divine dragons!

What the hell...

There was only one thought in Ye Junlin's mind.

Sent!

Definitely made it!

Shenlong's combat power is almost invincible at the same level——

Except for some perverts, such as Ye Junlin himself.

One hundred thousand divine dragons, what is this concept?

It is probably unrealistic to push the 33rd level horizontally.

However, walking sideways in the 33rd level, everyone who sees him must be polite!

Except, of course, some transcendent forces.

After all, in addition to quantity, quality is more important.

Ye Junlin asked directly: "What are the realms of one hundred thousand people?"

Speaking of this, the Dragon King looked even more ashamed: "It's shameful to say that since the last catastrophe, our Dragon Clan has no strong man who can take advantage of it."

"Although I am the Dragon King, I am only the Seventh Heavenly Ancestor of Ten Thousand Dao Gods."

"The three elders are from the fifth heaven."

"There are still fifty Ten Thousand Dao Divine Ancestors left."

"Three Hundred Divine Ancestors of Destiny."

"Fifteen hundred karma ancestors."

"Ten thousand creator god ancestors."

"Thirty thousand Ancestor Gods of Destruction."

"The rest are just the Ancestors of the Wheel and Sea Gods and the Gods of Creation, and they are not worth mentioning."

Hearing this, Ye Junlin's face trembled violently.

It’s not that it’s too big, it’s that it’s really big! !

He even had the illusion that he could bulldoze Ye Zhanyuan's group just by taking the Dragon Clan with him.

Of course, it's just an illusion.

Although the Ye Clan's headquarters does not have a large number of people, it also has many branches. Not to mention the countless talents it has cultivated, and there are many secret spaces that it does not know about.

In those spaces, the number of people must be at least tens of thousands.

Not even hundreds of thousands!

But no matter what, the Dragon Clan is also a mighty and transcendent force!

Just like that, the Dragon King is still a little ashamed?

Ye Junlin patted the Dragon King heavily on the shoulder: "This kind of strength is considered the best in the entire 33rd level, and you actually say you are ashamed?"

The Dragon King was stunned: "The best?"

Ye Junlin took it for granted: "Of course he is the best."

The Dragon King waved his hand: "Impossible. In the past, those with transcendent strength had at least three to five original divine ancestors sitting in charge. Those were the strongest men who stood at the top of the thirty-third realm!"

Above all the divine ancestors, there is the original divine ancestor!

That is the strongest state!

Ye Junlin was also stunned: "I don't know about this. Anyway, Ye Zhanyuan, the current leader of the Ye clan, is also the Eighth Heavenly Ancestor of the Ten Thousand Dao Gods."

The Dragon King was stunned for a moment.

After a long time, he murmured a sentence: "The catastrophe of the heavens is truly worthy of the catastrophe of the heavens. In just ten thousand years, I have been reduced to this level."

"What exactly is the catastrophe of the heavens?"

Ye Junlin couldn't help but frown. He didn't know about the situation ten thousand years ago.

"that is……"

Just as the Dragon King was about to speak, he suddenly thought of something, looked at the sky, and suddenly shook his head bitterly: "That's all, it's over, so don't mention it."

Even so, Ye Junlin clearly saw fear on his face!

What kind of catastrophe made the Dragon King so afraid?

Moreover, the entire thirty-third realm seemed to have suffered a heavy blow.

It seems to be directly broken!

Is it all because of the catastrophe?

Is the layout of the masters related to the catastrophe of the heavens?

A series of doubts swirled in Ye Junlin's mind.

But seeing that the Dragon King didn't want to say it, he couldn't force others to say it, so he had no choice but to nod his head and said: "Then I won't ask, and I'll include you in the realm first."

"Ok!"

The Dragon King nodded, but his expression was a little heavy, probably because he was thinking of the catastrophe.

Swish!

Ye Junlin stopped talking and waved his palm directly, leading them into the field.

At this time, the Yin Yang Sword Domain has been perfected to the extreme.

Truly another world!

There is no doubt that this perfect field has caused another wave of wonder.

"This is another world inside. Remember not to use your aura too strongly. My domain cannot bear it and will be burst by you."

Ye Junlin warned them.

"Master, don't worry, we have our own sense of proportion."

The Dragon King surrendered to Ye Junlin.

"Well, you will live here from now on. If you want to rebuild the Nine Dragons Divine Stream, you can rebuild it. I will go out directly. I will inform you when I need you."

After saying that, Ye Junlin's figure flashed and appeared directly in reality.

"Son!"

In reality, Ye Xuan had been waiting for a long time and bowed his hand to Ye Junlin.

"No need to be polite, let's go back to the Leaf Clan!"

Ye Junlin smiled and set off directly with Ye Xuan, flying towards the direction of the Ye clan.

Two days later, he arrived at the Ye Clan.

"Sir, do you want to report to the clan leader?"

Ye Xuan followed Ye Junlin and walked straight to Ye Hongan's territory.

"No need."

Ye Junlin waved his hand lightly.

Next, naturally, a group of people led by Ye Hongan and Ye Hongzhi entertained them well, which was a welcome relief for the two of them and swept away the fatigue of running around.

Just as everyone was pushing cups and changing cups, two uninvited guests arrived.

Ye Zhanyuan, and Ye Zhantian!

"Sir, why didn't you inform me when you came back?"

Ye Zhanyuan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he spoke sadly.

"Why should I inform you?"

Ye Junlin said calmly.

"Just because I am the leader of the Leaf Clan, you should report to me!"

Ye Zhanyuan narrowed his eyes and his tone was cold.

"Are you the clan leader? What can you prove?"

Ye Junlin sneered.

"It's ridiculous. I am the leader of the Ye Clan. Everyone in the Ye Clan knows this, so why bother proving it?!"

Ye Zhanyuan couldn't help but laugh angrily. It wasn't just a year or two since he became the clan leader.

"It's ridiculous, I think it's extremely ridiculous too!"

Ye Junlin continued to sneer: "You say you are the patriarch, but there is no way to prove it!"

"I also said that I am the leader of the Leaf clan, and I have a way to prove it!"

After saying that, Ye Junlin flipped his wrist and slapped the table hard.

boom! !

A token was slapped on the table.

The patriarch’s order!