From the demon lord, the world will be in chaos.

Chapter 100 The devil dragon was defeated!
"Father, I mean to help you rule your kingdom!"

The devil Xiaolong frowned as he spoke, and the fear in his eyes instantly calmed down. He looked straight at Zhao Zheng and suddenly opened his mouth and roared: "No! Old man, you seem to have become weaker!"

In an instant, a huge pillar of fire burst out from his mouth, attacking with terrifying heat.

Zhao Zheng's eyes flashed slightly and he waved his hand casually.

boom!
As the two beams of light intertwined, the entire space seemed to tremble.

Zhao Zheng's eyes flashed with amusement as he looked at the devil dragon, and his right claw began to gradually emit light.

Huge waves of anger were gathering, and a sense of crisis was rising in the devil dragon's heart.

He looked at Zhao Zheng unwillingly and said gloomily, "Old man! Are you kidding me?"

After saying this, his body instantly soared into the sky and flew away.

Zhao Zheng chuckled and said calmly, "Can you run away?"

With a slight pull of gravity in his hand, the demon dragon was instantly sucked back.

Zhao Zheng sorted out his thoughts, patted the devil Xiaolong on the head, and continued: "As a father, I should teach you a lesson for a naughty child!"

After a beating full of fatherly love, the devil dragon's originally unruly eyes suddenly became clear, with a hint of different emotions, and he said flatteringly:

"Father, please give me another chance!"

"I just woke up from a deep sleep, and my head is a little dazed. After my father's careful care, I have deeply realized my mistakes!"

"Very good!" Zhao Zheng nodded with satisfaction and said with relief: "In this case, your father is willing to forgive your mistakes!"

"However, you should still reflect deeply."

He raised his right hand, pushed it forward, and said in a low voice: "Imprisonment!"

In silence, the devil dragon's face froze instantly, and he seemed to be surrounded by transparent walls or flowing with extremely viscous liquid.

This makes him look like a bug in amber or a prisoner in a cell.

Zhao Zheng spoke again in a low voice and waved his right hand: "Whip!"

Snapped!Snapped!
The devil dragon seemed to be hit by an invisible soft whip, the phosphorus flakes on his body were broken and his skin and flesh were torn apart.

Looking at the dying demon dragon, Zhao Zheng waved his hand and took him directly into the divine realm.

Click!

The devil Xiaolong felt as if he was cut into pieces, and his original hatred towards Zhao Zheng turned into deep fear!
"How is this possible! The old man is stronger than before! And this place..."

An idea flashed through the Demon Dragon's mind. Although he was unwilling to accept this reality, he still calmly came up with a solution.

His left claw began to move and he chanted a spell. The broken phosphorus flakes on his body began to mend themselves, and his pupils dimmed and began to stand up.

At this moment, two voices were heard talking, causing the demon dragon to instantly stop healing himself and continue pretending to be dead.

"Is it this guy?"

"That's right! He is the Demon Dragon, one of our brothers!"

"This guy is quite brave! He actually dares to challenge Father God!"

"I can't help it! He has not been with the Father God since he was a child, and he is a degenerate species. His psychology must be twisted!"

"Then we should give him proper treatment. After all, he is still our brother!"

After hearing the sound, the devil dragon opened his eyes a little, and then a huge wave of emotion surged in his heart.

This creature with perfect muscle lines, sharp and powerful dragon horns, graceful and flawless wings, and flames surrounding its body, which was somewhat similar to himself, actually made him feel inferior.

It's as if he is a low-quality product!
"Is this the old guy's offspring?"

Even with the devil dragon's many years of state of mind, a strong sense of sourness rose at this moment!
Why am I so ugly and these newcomers are so handsome?
"Hey! Are you awake?" The two Huanyan Dragons greeted the devil dragon with a smile.

"My name is Ao Chen, I'm the eldest in the family, and the one next to me is Little Seventeen Ao Jing!"

"Technically speaking, we should be your brothers, but you challenged the Father, so I declare you expelled from the family tree!"

"Of course, if you are forgiven by Father God later, you can still be included in the family tree again!"

The devil Xiaolong's eyes were full of anger. He was the first to arrive, and these younger brothers who came later were really rude!

It would have been fine if he had just been beaten by his father, but he was actually provoked by those who came after him. It seems like they should be made to understand what brotherly love and respect mean!
"Why are you so dissatisfied?" Ao Chen raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "It seems that as a brother, I should teach you what brotherly love and respect are!"

"Beat him!" Little Seventeen Ao Jing clenched his fist and raised it, looking like he was enjoying the fun, his eyes full of gloating.

"Looking for death!" The devil Xiaolong had just been beaten twice by his father. He was already angry, and now he was provoked by his younger brother. His heart was instantly filled with rage.

An invisible wave swept around, causing Ao Chen to squint his eyes. Seizing this opportunity, the demon dragon took the opportunity to run at high speed.

In the blink of an eye, he bumped into Ao Chen. He thought that this blow would make him retreat a few steps, but Ao Chen did not move at all and stood firmly in place.

"Is this what you're good at?"

Ao Chen grabbed the demon dragon and pushed it down. The tremendous force instantly pressed the demon dragon into the ground.

"hateful…"

Before the devil dragon could finish his words, fists rained down on him.

Faced with Ao Chen's attack, he had no power to fight back and soon fell to the ground like a dead dog.

tired!

Destroy it!
At this moment, the devil Xiaolong had never felt so wronged. He had just woken up from the volcano today and was beaten twice by his father.

As a result, he was scolded by his younger brother again when he came here. At this moment, he could no longer bear the grievance in his heart, and a string of little pearls fell out of his eyes shamefully.

Little Seventeen Ao Jing wagged his tail, looking at the devil dragon that kept dropping little pearls. The smile on his face could no longer be concealed. He tilted his head and actually started clapping.

The devil Xiaolong's face first turned red, then blue, and then...

He fell backward and threw up a cloud of dust on the ground.

After a while, Ao Chen stretched his body and said uncertainly, "I didn't even use much strength, how did he break my defense?"

Xiao Qiqi Ao Jing blinked and watched the devil dragon's toes trembling constantly. Although he couldn't see through his magic boots, he could guess that this guy was tapping his toes...

Ao Jing smiled widely, patted his eldest brother on the shoulder, and said, "Maybe he is too happy to see us two brothers!"

"So I fainted from excitement!"

Ao Chen asked casually: "You shouldn't be so excited, right?"

Ao Jing said calmly: "Maybe this is what is called brotherhood!" "After all, he has not felt the warmth of his brothers since he was born!"

Ao Chen said: "Oh, I see. I thought he was so weak and couldn't take a beating at all!"

The devil dragon's toes trembled even more violently.

Ao Jing smiled slightly and said, "I guess so!"

The devil Xiaolong only hated that he didn't really faint. He actually had to lie on the ground and suffer such humiliation.

Ao Jing half squatted down and began to search the demon dragon. He quickly took out a gold ring and put it on his finger, saying, "This thing is not bad!"

Ao Chen snatched the ring off Ao Jing's finger, played with it carefully for a while, then handed it to Ao Jing and said, "I thought it was pure gold, but it's gold-plated!"

"We are not robbers, so just give it back to him!"

Ao Jing thought about it and said, "That's right, I've never seen such a poor brother!"

He noticed that Ao Chen had a strange expression on his face, so he explained, "Well, I'm talking about Xiao Wushi!"

Ao Chen shook his head and smiled slightly, easing the strange atmosphere, and said: "Little Wu Shi is the most beloved child of Father God!"

Ao Jing smiled brilliantly and said, "It seems to be true!"

Ao Chen coughed and said, "Let's take this guy back first!"

"You carry him on your back!"

Ao Jing said unconvincedly: "You know, I have mysophobia!"

Ao Chen shrugged and said, "Your fist is smaller than mine!"

Ao Jing decided not to argue with his brother, so he carried the little demon dragon on his shoulders and flew towards the tribe with Ao Chen.

The first heaven, Chitian, the palace.

"Have you adapted? How do you feel?" Ao Chen sat in the main seat and asked with a relatively gentle expression.

"This place is incredible. Does this old guy have such a place?" The devil Xiaolong found a seat and sat down, and asked casually.

After being brought back to the tribe by Ao Chen and Ao Jing, the two men did not make things so difficult for him.

He also met with his other brothers and sisters. Although he still felt a little resistant to these latecomers, he still accepted them.

And in a short period of time, he became familiar with this group of brothers and sisters.

Ah!
It’s definitely not because the sisters among these Huanyan Dragon people are too beautiful and very much in line with his aesthetic standards.

Especially a Huanyan Dragon named Ao Ningbing, who made him somewhat lose himself.

"Although we are brothers and sisters only because we are of the same race!" Ao Chen said lightly, "But you look so ugly now!"

"Ningbing won't be attracted to you!"

The devil dragon curled his lips: "One thousand five hundred years ago, I was the first in line to inherit my father's empire!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, according to the law you should call me Your Highness the Crown Prince!" The devil dragon clicked his tongue twice and said somewhat unhappily.

Ao Chen's eyes flashed with anger, but he suppressed it and said calmly: "What happened in the past is in the past. Aren't you still a stray dog ​​now?"

He now knew the origins of this guy. He was indeed the son of God the Father and the crown prince of the empire.

His status is indeed nobler than theirs, and he is very self-aware. The Huanyan Dragons only respectfully call the god Father God. Although they have the same blood, the god does not officially recognize their identities.

The devil dragon, according to the church, is the son of God!

This is also the reason why the defeated Demon Xiaolong can show off in front of him but dare not touch him like this again.

The devil dragon glanced at Ao Chen, stood up and walked out: "I know, I just woke up! When I get my father's forgiveness, I will definitely be more perfect than you!"

Ao Chen didn't say anything, but stared at the devil dragon with gloomy eyes for a long time. Just when the devil dragon was about to leave the palace, a surprised voice sounded out of nowhere.

"Hey, who do I see? Isn't this my poor nephew? I thought the Lord would swallow you up."

The devil Xiaolong paused, turned around instantly, looked at Ximu in the jar, his eyes dimmed: "Hello, Uncle Eight, don't worry about my affairs."

Ximu chuckled: "How can you say I'm worried? I'm just concerned about my nephew."

As he said that, he turned to look at Ao Chen: "Ao Chen, you can't teach my nephew a lesson. You can try, but when I come back to life, you will definitely regret it!"

Wait! Resurrection?
The demon dragon's eyes flickered for a moment, and he finally saw Ximu's condition clearly. He said in disbelief, "How did you become like this?"

Ao Chen curled his lips in disdain: "Tsk! You still want to be resurrected? If Father God didn't think you still have some value, he would have wiped you out long ago!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ao Chen turned into flames and disappeared in the hall, without giving Ximu any face at all.

Ximu paused, his expression didn't change at all, he just smiled faintly and said: "Hey, you are worthy of being the child of the Holy Lord!"

The demon dragon glanced at him and said in horror: "How did you become a bird in a cage?"

Before he could finish his words, a ball of fire flashed and Ximu's soul was taken back to the jar.

"Don't pay attention to him! Come out!" Ao Chen's voice came from outside. The devil dragon took a deep look at the jar and followed Ao Chen out of the hall.

It seems that he hasn't gotten to know this place well enough these days!

Ximu, who was also one of the eight demon lords, actually turned into a soul state. He was now really in awe of this place.

At the same time, the smile on Ximu's face in hell also disappeared.

"How is it?" Zhu Lan asked calmly.

"The little demon dragon has revived, but this little guy Ao Chen didn't let me chat with him for a while!" Ximu shrugged helplessly and felt that this was a very normal thing.

"Damned swindler, he should stay in hell and be suppressed here forever!" There was a murderous intent flashing in Zhulan's eyes, and the purple light around him was looming, showing the owner's restlessness.

“Don’t be impatient.” Ximu stretched out his hand to block Zhulan’s rage, and said calmly: “We are just prisoners now. Since the Holy Lord has not destroyed us, we still have hope!”

Zhu Lan frowned: "Once this fellow Holy Lord devours the authority of all of us, I'm afraid no one will be able to defeat him!

Ximu's eyes remained calm: "No, the black energy will let us out, whether the Holy Lord is willing or not, and it is not that easy for the demon dragon to escape from the control of the Holy Lord. He will need our help!"

Zhu Lan said as he looked at the surrounding jar walls: "I'm not sure if he can really lead us out!"

"I don't believe that this guy, the Holy Lord, is not monitoring us!"

Ximu's face turned a little ugly when he heard that. He opened his mouth but stopped talking. Instead, he warmed his soul.

Damn Holy Lord!
(End of this chapter)