Emperor Jiuyin

In the territory of the dragon-slayers, on the top of a huge tree cave.

An old man sat on a wooden black disc. He was too old. His figure was originally very tall, but the power of time bent his waist, decayed his solid and sturdy body, wore out his hard dragon armor, damaged his sharp teeth, and muddied his sharp and deep eyes...

A beautiful woman turned into a withered bone in an instant. Time has always been the most ruthless.

Eight million years ago, he was also full of vigor and vitality, and was a peerless genius, but now, he is just a dying old man.

Beside him, there is a young man with red lips and white teeth and eyes as bright as stars. He is blinking his eyes and sitting there motionless, staring at the old man.

If the old man does not move, he will not move at all. The old and the young seem to be competing for who has more patience.

But in fact, it is not. The old man is just old and too lazy to move. He doesn't even want to move a finger.

But suddenly! The old man suddenly opened his eyes, and his cloudy eyes burst into a brilliant light!

The young man was surprised and said, "Grandpa Ren Wang, what's wrong with you?"

"Dead, they are all dead." The old man murmured.

The young man was curious and said, "Grandpa Ren Wang, who is dead?"

The old man sighed, "It's just someone who will die sooner or later."

The old man has the same name as Yi Ren Wang, but he has nothing to do with Yi Ren Wang. If there is a relationship, it is that Yi Ren Wang killed the old man's only son in Dajiang City.

As for who it is, Yi Ren Wang certainly doesn't know the name.

The old man is called Long Ren Wang. Eight million years ago, he was the pride of the dragon slayers in the Upper Dragon Realm. He was assigned to the Middle Dragon Realm and stayed there for eight million years.

In the past eight million years, the dragon slayers in the Middle Dragon Realm have prospered under his leadership and condensed the human dragon totem and other divine objects. It's a pity that the strength of Long Ren Wang himself has reached the peak of the ninth-level dragon king realm, and he can no longer make any progress from now on.

He has been trapped in the ninth-level Dragon King realm for three million years. No one knows how he survived these three million years.

But he is finally going to make it to the end. Death is the end. wavv

This is a huge test that every Dragon King has to face. Compared with the Heavenly King, the life span of the Dragon King is extremely limited. Their upper limit is the life span obtained when they enter the Saint King realm.

Except for the dragon race, few other races have a life span of more than 10 million years. Even Li Hanxue only has a life span of 9 million years.

After these 9 million years, if he does not enter the Heavenly King realm, he will become a pile of dry bones.

In the past era, although there was a chance to become an emperor, the speed of breakthrough was much slower than it is now. Some Dragon King masters often died because of the exhaustion of life span, which is a very normal thing.

However, in this era, everything is completely different. The vitality of heaven and earth is gradually filling up, and various opportunities are emerging. Countless Tianjiao will break through at an astonishing speed, and then usher in an unprecedented great prosperity, and also an unprecedented great chaos.

The Dragon King spent three million years but still couldn't survive the Heaven-Trampling Tribulation. Now he has reached a desperate situation.

The destruction of the Dragon Slayer army made things worse. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood and kept coughing loudly.

The child quickly stood up and patted the Dragon King's back, "Grandpa King, you vomited blood."

The Dragon King coughed and said, "I'm fine, kid, leave the Dragon Slayers. It's not safe here anymore. You'll die in vain if you stay here."

The child said stubbornly, "I'm not afraid."

"Come on, send this child out and don't let him appear in the Dragon Slayers' territory again." The Dragon King said.

"Yes, ancestor."

A Dragon Slayer with the cultivation of a Saint King hugged the boy who shouted that he didn't want him and drove him out of the Dragon Slayers' territory.

If Li Hanxue met this little boy at this moment, with his powerful mental power, he might recognize this little boy.

Or maybe not, after all, the origin of this little boy is really incredible.

But it doesn't matter, because Li Hanxue never met him again.

"Ancestor, I have sent the boy away."

"Okay." The Dragon King said, "You should leave too. Staying here will only lead to your death."

"Ancestor, what happened?" the dragon slayer asked.

"If you don't want to die, leave quickly. Don't ask so many questions." The Dragon King said, "You may not be able to leave. They are already here."

The dragon slayer retreated in fear. At this time, the Dragon King's eyes suddenly lit up, and a yellow mark illuminated the entire tree cave.

...

After Li Hanxue and Ye Haolong separated, they headed north. He had the memory of Marshal Zhengtian, so he was familiar with the road and took a shortcut faster than the Dragon Prince and his men.

When the Dragon Prince and his men arrived at the territory of the Dragon Slayers, Li Hanxue followed closely behind.

In front of them, there was a vast complex of buildings on the vast land. These buildings were very strange, as if they were built up by pieces of armor. Looking from the sky, they looked like giant dragon armor on the dragon slayer.

Red, black, white, blue, purple... different colors, but mainly white and black are the main tones.

Yang Shiyi, Yi Renwang, Kui Jiuxuan led hundreds of dragon kings, standing high in the sky, quietly overlooking the earth.

"Your Highness, what should we do now?" A middle-aged man behind him asked respectfully.

The Dragon Prince smiled and said, "What else can we do? Kill all the creatures in the territory of the Dragon Slayers! Don't leave any alive!"

"Brother Yang, there's no need to be so cruel," Kui Jiuxuan said, "We are just here to get the totem of the Dragon-Slaying Human Race, why should we wipe out their entire clan? Moreover, the Dragon-Slaying Human Race in the Upper Dragon Realm and the Dragon-Slaying Human Race in the Middle Dragon Realm are all here. The Dragon Clan has a long history. If we wipe out all of them, the Dragon Slaying Clan in the Upper Dragon Realm will definitely not give up."

The dragon-slaying human race in the Upper Dragon Realm is not under the jurisdiction of any of the three overlords. They are independent and have their own territory and vassals. Although they are not as good as the three overlords, they are by no means easy to bully.

King Yi Ren said with a smile: "Brother Kui, are you still thinking of showing mercy to them? You have to know that the reason why the dragon-slaying human race in the Upper Dragon Realm supports forces in the Middle Dragon Realm is to collect this human dragon totem. As for the other dragon-slaying human beings, They must not care about their lives. We have taken away the human dragon totem that they have worked so hard to get. They have long been fighting to the death with us, how can they just let it go? "

"King Yiren, you guy who can't spit out ivory from his dog's mouth finally spoke human words." Yang Shi said, "Brother Jiuxuan, there is no need to hesitate, let your men do it, slaughter the whole massacre." Dragon people, so as not to leave any harm behind!”

"Kill me!"