Carrying Benwei and others on their backs, they flew to Zixingbo of the Dragon Clan, but they were still a little uneasy.

Finding traces of the Dragon King is indeed great news.

However, he was unable to see His Majesty the Dragon Emperor himself, and instead brought the Dragon Emperor's son back.

In the past, this would have been a big deal for the Dragon Clan.

Naturally, the son of the Dragon Emperor cannot be ignored.

But in the current situation, what can we do if we take Benwei back?

Although Benwei said it in an understatement, he wanted to go for the Dragon Emperor.

But if Zi Xingbo takes it seriously, it's just a fool's errand.

It is true that the son of the Dragon King must have extraordinary talent, and his strength is indeed terrifying.

But it’s impossible to compete with the Dragon King, right?

Since the establishment of the current mythical world, there have not been a few new emperors.

No one would think that this son of the Dragon Emperor could be as powerful as the Dragon Emperor.

After all, it had only been a few years since the Dragon Emperor disappeared. The son of the Dragon Emperor, Benwei, was only tens of thousands of years old when he died.

Anyone who can reach the realm of the Holy Immortal King is considered a genius, and can shock the entire mythical world.

But how could the Dragon Clan be short of one or two Saint-level Immortal Kings?

Zi Xingbo sighed, but there was no choice in the current situation, it was better than returning empty-handed.

Bringing back the Dragon Emperor's son was enough to prove that he had found His Majesty the Dragon Emperor.

At that time, let other adults in the clan go to persuade him to welcome the Dragon King out of the mountain.

At this time, there was a touch on the top of the head, but it was Gouzi who patted the faucet.

"Speaking of which, little Loach, I'm curious about something."

"Since my eldest brother is the son of your Dragon King in this life, why can't I feel your loach bloodline in my eldest brother?"

The corners of Zi Xingbo's mouth twitched.

He is truly the only one in the mythical world who dares to call the dragon bloodline the loach bloodline.

But it still said honestly: "This is not surprising. Although His Highness is the son of His Majesty the Dragon Emperor, the Dragon Emperor himself does not have dragon blood?"

Now Gouzi was curious: "The Dragon King of the Dragon Clan doesn't have the blood of the Dragon Clan?"

Zi Xingbo was a little embarrassed when he heard this and said: "Yes, this is also a past event of our Dragon Clan. It was originally difficult for outsiders to know, but since His Highness is here, there is no harm in telling it."

"The current Dragon Emperor and His Majesty the Dragon Emperor are half-brothers and sisters, but His Majesty the Dragon Emperor is a pure-blood ancestral dragon, while His Majesty the Dragon Emperor was born from the previous Dragon Emperor and the human race, and is a human-dragon hybrid."

"So in the early years, His Majesty the Dragon Emperor was not welcomed in the clan... His Majesty the Dragon Emperor ran away from the Dragon Clan in anger, and as a sign of determination, he directly washed away half of the Dragon Clan's blood, and then used himself as a human. He even broke through the Heavenly Pass, eventually promoted to Chaos, and established his own power, so the five great saints under His Majesty are all non-dragons."

"After that, His Majesty the Dragon Emperor personally went to apologize and ask for reconciliation. It took thousands of years for His Majesty the Dragon Emperor to forgive the Dragon Clan and agree to return to the Clan."

"So, although your Majesty is the Great Emperor of our Dragon Clan, he does not have the blood of the Dragon Clan. He is a human dragon soul."

"Oh, that's no wonder." Gouzi sniffed: "I said that since the Dragon Emperor is the biological mother of the eldest brother, why does the body of the eldest brother not have the blood of the Laoshizi dragon clan?"

"So only His Majesty the Dragon Emperor can preside over the Dragon Clan and be the leader for our Dragon Clan -" At this point, Zi Xingbo raised his eyes and looked eagerly at the top of his head.

I just hope that Benwei can understand the seriousness of the matter and agree to go back and ask the Dragon King to come out.

However, Benwei did not look moved at all. Instead, he patted Zi Xingbo on the head.

"By the way, do you dragon clan have any beauties?"

"I finally came here, but it would be meaningless if there wasn't even a beautiful woman."

"Beauty?" Zi Xingbo thought for a while: "The female dragon of our Zijin Dragon Clan can be called the most beautiful dragon in the dragon clan."

"Your Highness, don't look at Xiaolong and I. I am in such a miserable state now, but among our Purple Gold Dragon Clan, I can be considered one of the most handsome."

"Your Highness, if you want to find a mate, the female dragons of my Purple-Gold Divine Dragon clan..."

When Benwei heard this, he completely lost interest.

Recalling the previous trip to Qiankun Demon Cave.

He has no hope at all for the aesthetics of the Dragon Clan.

A beautiful woman wearing a dragon head? No need, no need.

Just when Benwei was thinking about whether to go home or transfer directly to another place.

Suddenly, Zi Xingbo seemed to sense something, and the dragon's body suddenly shook.

"Your Highness...there seems to be something approaching in the void!"

While he was talking, in the dark void ahead, the outline of a huge object was slowly emerging.

Just from the vague shadow, you can see its huge body, which is hundreds of thousands of feet tall.

The divine dragon Zi Xingbo, who was tens of thousands of feet long, looked like a small snake compared with this giant shadow.

An extremely deep and terrifying aura emanated from this giant shadow.

Zi Xingbo's whole body was tense.

No matter how you say it, it is also a pure-blooded true dragon in the Immortal King realm.

But when facing this giant shadow, there was a creepy feeling.

After Benwei's death, Gu Taixu also became vigilant.

As a high-ranking Immortal King, he can feel the strong threat permeating the other party.

"What is this? A demon? There is no demonic energy."

Gu Taixu murmured: "This is also the edge of the mythical world, how could there be such a terrifying existence."

The powerful races and beings in the mythical world are almost concentrated in the center. In the edge world, the spiritual-grade Immortal King has reached the limit.

There are very few high-level Immortal Kings like Gu Taixu, and often no one can be found in the entire world except for the Realm Master.

The sense of terror and threat given by the existence in front of him has obviously far exceeded this limit.

As the two sides got closer, they finally saw each other's true appearance.

It was a hideous skeleton that was as huge as a mountain range, but without any flesh and blood, as if it were a dead thing, floating quietly in the void.

"What is this?"

Zi Xingbo said in shock.

Although the opponent looks lifeless, it does not think that the opponent is really dead.

Although he was motionless, Zi Xingbo could feel some thoughts coming from the other party.

And this thought actually has a coveted meaning.

It was like a hungry beast seeing delicious food.

"Want to eat me?"

Zi Xingbo was immediately furious.

As a dragon, being coveted as food is the greatest insult.

How can I bear it?

Zi Xingbo raised his head and let out a dragon roar, and the scales all over his body glowed with purple-gold light.

In the blink of an eye, they gathered together and turned into thousands of purple-gold divine thunders, slashing towards the huge skeleton!

Although he was beaten violently every time he appeared before.

But as a pure-blood true dragon, its combat power is extraordinary in one-on-one situations.

Even if he faces an ordinary great Immortal King, he still dares to fight!

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