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He was supposed to be the real dragon of Great Xia, who was born to stand on the top of the sky.

Prosperity and wealth are not worth mentioning, what he should enjoy most is the admiration of thousands of people!

But now, he is regarded by the world as a monster, but the real monster sits on the throne! !

Even because of the existence of that blood mark, he couldn't even practice!

Such a shame made him depressed!resentment!It's so painful!

As for the young man who dared to attack him on Fangcai Street, Xia Chuan guessed that most of the sons of the ministers who followed his father were deliberately looking for someone to humiliate him.

Now he is a waste body, and his father has fallen to the realm again.

If it weren't for this place being the ancestral land of the Xia Clan and being protected by the ancient emperor, these courtiers would have turned their backs long ago.

But even so, he was provoked, beaten, and ridiculed by others almost every day.

Xia Chuan did not tell his father these things, because even if he did, it would be of no use, and would upset his father instead.

"Back then... the Great Heavenly Official once said that there is only one way to get rid of this blood mark, and that is to pour enough terrifying spiritual power into your body to disperse it in one fell swoop! But..."

Xia Yong sighed, but Xia Chuan's ordinary body, how could he withstand the infusion of spiritual power?

I'm afraid that if the blood seal is not broken, he will break it...

So these years, Emperor Xia could only use a little spiritual power to prevent the blood seal from spreading.

But... it's getting harder and harder.

The blood-colored dragon seal seems to be growing bigger with Xia Chuan's growth. Now, the scales almost cover his entire chest. If this continues, Xia Chuan will really turn into a monster!

"Infusion of spiritual power?"

A flash of surprise flashed across Xia Chuan's face, but it turned into a flash of determination in an instant.

He naturally understood what his father was worried about, but instead of lingering on his last breath and being eroded into a monster by the blood mark in the end, he might as well... give it a go!

He is a true dragon of the Xia clan, born and protected by his ancestors!

If it hadn't been plotted against by villains, Xiantu would have been magnanimous.

So...he believed that everything in front of him might just be an ordeal!

If you want to stand at the pinnacle of the world, you must... have no fear! !

What is this risk?

"Father! I would like to give it a try!!!"

Xia Chuan suddenly raised his head and looked at his father in front of him, with an awe-inspiring persistence in his eyes.

"Chuan... Chuan'er, have you really thought about it?"

Xia Yong's expression froze, but finally nodded.

That's right, my son, that's what you should be determined to do!

Instead of scribbling all your life, why not... give it a try?

As the so-called, seek wealth and risk!

"Father! I've made up my mind! Rather than being treated as a monster and lingering on my last breath, let's fight to the death, for the Xia Clan, and for the glory of our lineage!!"

The boy nodded, his face calmed down again.

"Okay, okay! I originally thought... that's all, now that you have made up your mind, I think that if Ancient Emperor Xiachen knew from heaven, he would protect you..."

"Stop! Who dares to break into my Xia Dynasty Palace!!"

The moment Xia Yong's voice just fell, a cold drink suddenly came from the distant sky.

Immediately afterwards, countless powerful auras surged out, covering the sky of the entire ancient temple.

"Ok?"

Xia Yong's expression froze, "Chuan'er, hurry up, go to the Xiazu Ancestral Hall in the back hall! There is a mechanism in that hall, on the green brick at Xiazu's feet, you only need to flip this brick to enter my Xia clan Ancestral land, there..."

"Father..."

"Remember! Emperor, don't be bound by emotions, hurry up, you... are the entire hope for the revival of our Xia Clan!"

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After saying that, Xia Yong waved his palm and instantly pushed Xia Chuan towards the back hall, but he dodged and walked out of the hall.

Are you here?

Although there is an ancient array arranged by ancestor Xia Chen in this ancient temple, but...

Xia Sheng also knew this secret.

And since he dared to come here, he must have something to rely on.

Inexplicably, Xia Yong's back suddenly looked a little bleak.

Today, he is afraid that he will die!

"Father Emperor!!"

Xia Chuan stood at the end of the hall, clenched his palms tightly, tears flickered in his eyes.

Father, don't worry, as long as the child survives this calamity, the world will prostrate at my feet!

At that time, I will definitely use the blood of Xia Sheng's lineage to sacrifice the glory of my Xia clan! !

In the end, Xia Chuan gritted his teeth fiercely, turned around with a determined face, and ran towards the ancestral hall in the apse.

"Who are you! How dare you break into my Xia Dynasty Palace!"

Outside the ancient temple, Ling Xiao looked indifferently at several figures with strong breath in front of him.

"Ask your emperor to come and see me."

"Bold! Where did the arrogant boy come from, dare to behave wildly in my summer palace! He will be arrested without letting go."

At the head of the crowd, a guard of the god king gave a cold shout, holding the magic knife horizontally in his hand, and the breath of the whole body rose into the sky.

Although, he was also panicking at this time.

The young man in front of him is not ordinary at first glance, he dares to come here, he must rely on something!

But... we are just guards, so we have no position!

Of course it is to protect the Lord wholeheartedly!

"Oh?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and waved his palm.

In the direction behind him, two figures in armor appeared out of thin air, one gold and one black, revealing endless power.

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"stop!!"

Just when the guards were about to attack Ling Xiao, there was a sudden shout from the ancient palace.

I saw Xia Yong's figure stepping from a distance, jumping up and down in front of Ling Xiao and the others.

Don't say it, it's so cute.

"Who are you? Why did you break into my Xia Clan's Holy Palace?"

At this moment, he had some doubts in his eyes. The young man in front of him didn't look like Xia Sheng sent him to kill him, did he?

But...inexplicably, he felt a faint oppression from this young man again.

How can it be?

"Presumptuous! When you see this emperor, don't kneel down!"

Ling Xiao's face turned cold, although he roughly guessed the plot in front of him.

But some details still need to be verified from the Xia Clan Great Emperor in front of him.

"Kneel down? Presumptuous!! How dare you humiliate me, Emperor Chao! Boy, I think you are impatient!!"

The guard of the god king gave a cold shout, and finally stopped hesitating, the spirit light flickered outside his body, and rushed towards Ling Xiao angrily.

Humiliation of the emperor can punish the nine clans!

Although our Xia Clan is down and out, how can a mere seventeen-year-old boy be able to humiliate his majesty?

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At this time, Ling Xiao's face not only showed no trace of tension, but showed a touch of disdain.

Then, he stretched out a palm in such a bland manner, and within it, there seemed to be a dazzling golden light shining on the Dragon Talisman.

"Wei Wu, stop!!!!!!"

Suddenly, Xia Yong's face showed a look of shock, horror, and disbelief.

And the strong man of the god king instinctively withdrew his momentum, but he still fell in front of Ling Xiao after all.

"Push!"

There was no hesitation, nor was there any time to react.

In the other hand of the young man, suddenly there was a black long knife, which pierced fiercely into Wei Wu's heart.

Wei Wu lowered his head in a daze, looking at the ancient knife that pierced his body, with the same unbelievable look on his face.

Gan! !

Young man, don't you...

"Om."

A strange humming sound resounded, and Wei Wu's body withered instantly.

At the same time, blood flashed in the boy's eyes, and the former's spirit quietly left his body and disappeared strangely.

"Gollum!"

The entire summer palace suddenly fell into dead silence.

Even Xia Yong looked at the tall and straight figure in white clothes in front of him with a face of fear.

Such a strange method, such an evil magic knife!

But inexplicably, he felt a little excited again.

Because of that dragon talisman, he recognized it! ! !

That kind of fluctuation can never be wrong! ! !

Could it be that my appeal was protected by the gods and reached the ears of the ancestors? !

"You...you are..."

"Grandson, you still don't kneel down when you see this ancestor!! How dare you offend my majesty!!"

Ling Xiao snorted coldly, with a touch of disappointment on his face.

Seeing the expression on his face, Xia Yong finally didn't dare to hesitate any more, and knelt down on the ground with a plop.

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"The No. 19 unworthy descendant of the Xia Clan, Xia Yong, pays homage to Xia Chen's ancestor!! Please ancestor... avenge the Xia Clan's hatred!"

Xia Yong slammed his head, full of resentment and grievance, he smashed several cracks on the bluestone floor.

Can't go wrong!

The appearance of the young man in front of him is exactly the same as the statue of the ancestor enshrined in the ancestral hall!

The same handsome and majestic, the same indifferent and arrogant.

This is the soul of my Xia Clan, where my Xia Clan's beliefs lie!

"You can avoid death, they dare to draw their swords against this emperor, they should die!"

Ling Xiao calmly glanced at the dozen or so remaining guards around him.

Among them are two princes and seven generals, who seem to be all the strong men in this small summer palace.