The personal sycophant of the villainous empress

The so-called best way to solve hatred is to solve the enemy.

The aura of the Gate of Wonders seemed to appear out of thin air, hitting the three dragons in an instant, and then a slender palm penetrated into Long Zhentian's chest.

This moment is just like that moment.

"Su An, it's you!" Long Zhentian's eyes turned red instantly, and the pain in his chest made all the hatred and anger he had suppressed burst out.

"You bullied me too much!"

I really thought his true body was as easy to kill as his clone!

An exquisite pool of magic weapon carved with a true dragon totem appeared behind him, and the ancient dragon's roar sounded throughout time and space. At the same time, the white dragon and the yellow dragon also transformed into their own bodies and fought towards Su An with the same hatred.

The next moment, a fierce battle started in the Dragon Clan's ancestral land.

The formation of the ancestral land did not last long before it shattered.

Countless real dragons who didn't know why were affected and turned into ashes.

The floor made of star iron below was also lifted, revealing old dragons covered in crystal, like specimens sealed in amber.

Of course, real specimens don't move.

Under the fierce energy collision, these lingering old dragons were forcibly awakened.

Auras of vicissitudes of life and decay emerged.

Among them, those with the lowest strength are in the Pure Yang realm, and there is even an old dragon whose aura has reached the level of Yuanshen.

But more old dragons have long since lost their breath, leaving only an empty shell.

It was obvious that he was in a long sleep, completely cut off from life.

"Long Potian is here, who dares to offend our Dragon Clan?" The old dragon, who seemed to have slept for a long time, was still a little confused, asked in a hoarse voice like an evil ghost.

Then he saw a spiritual light falling on him, causing his breath to plummet, and he could no longer even maintain the little vitality left in his body.

Then a spear passed through, sending the old dragon, who had appeared for less than half a minute, to the west.

"father!"

There was a cry of sadness, and the old dragon seemed to be Long Zhentian's father, so the battle became even more crazy.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the dilapidated Dragon Clan ancestral land returned to calm.

Throwing the shrunken Hualong Pond in his hand, Su An walked out of the ruins, wearing luxurious clothes that were not stained by dust.

"This battle was quite enjoyable."

Instead of letting Katsuo and the others take action, they got addicted to the handle themselves.

After all, there are many wonderful doors, and killing people in the same realm is like killing a dog.

Not to mention that he has the blessing of an immortal body and an immortal soul.

Su An himself didn't know how good he was at fighting now.

"I've always heard that the Dragon Clan is rich. Let's see how rich the Dragon Clan is today."

He grabbed a broken dragon soul in his hand, which was the spirit of the white dragon that was left behind on purpose.

After searching for the soul, he crushed the dragon soul into pieces with a smile on his face.

"As my daughter's mental damage and milk powder money, I will accept it with a smile."

It can only be said that it is worthy of being a wealthy family below the Great Shang, occupying the entire endless sea area, and is not comparable to those shabby aristocratic families.

There are tens of billions of spiritual stones alone, which is countless more than the spiritual stones that Su An has worked hard to search for over the years.

Although there are few spiritual mines in the sea area, they are not large enough to support them.

There are also three spiritual treasures, namely the War Dragon Flag, the Zhenhai Pearl, and the Nine Nether Black Dragon Seal.

Counting the spiritual treasures obtained by Huang Long and Bai Long and the Dragon Transformation Pond, there are six in total.

It is worthy of being a rich family with a profound foundation, and its wealth is abundant.

In addition, plus the dragon beads of Long Zhentian and others, there are seven dragon beads in the Yuanshen realm. They can be used to refine elixirs and feed Xiaobai to feed Xiaobai to Yuanshen.

With the help of Yuye, there is no need to worry about the foundation being unstable.

There are countless other treasures that the Dragon Clan has collected from the endless sea over the years. Ordinary space magic treasures cannot be contained. Fortunately, Su An has a small world, and none of them are left behind, scraping three feet off the ground.

It can be said that the dragon family fell and Su An was full.

When Di Qingxian, who was waiting in the distance, saw Su An come back intact, the worry in his eyes finally dissipated, and he showed an indifferent expression of not caring much.

"Finished?" She said calmly.

"Now that the fight is over, we won't have to worry about dragons threatening our daughter anymore."

With a smile on her face, Su An spread her hands and showed three dragon balls. The aura emanating from them made Di Qingxian's pupils shrink slightly and the expression on his face became unbearable.

It is the dragon ball of the three dragon ancestors of the dragon clan!

She knew exactly what this meant.

"You...what state are you in now?" After a long while, she asked this question.

Those are three Dragon Ancestors, three veteran souls, not three big cabbages.

It would be fine if he was really killed, but Su An acted as if he had just picked three wild vegetables after returning from an outing. His clothes were not messed up, and his strength was really too scary.

Could it be that that boundary has been exceeded?

"The realm...the late stage of Yuan Shen." Su An replied, reaching out to hook Di Qingxian's chin.

"Why, woman, are you excited?"

Di Qingxian was indeed moved, but not just because of this extraordinary strength.

Rather, it comes from a special feeling, like a new character named husband suddenly appearing in your life.

The roots of her ears were red, and she couldn't resist Su An's fiery eyes. She couldn't maintain her cold expression at all, so she simply changed the subject and said: "The remaining dragons..."

Without the Dragon Ancestor here, the rest of the Dragon Clan would not be allowed to be rounded and flattened by them.

"If you want to kill them to replenish your body, you can, but you don't have to worry about them." Su An shook his head and said.

Putting aside the fact that those dragon clans are spread too widely across the endless sea, Su An now also vaguely understands the reason why Dashang has not tried to unify the world.

With the strength of the Shang Emperors of the past dynasties, even if dragons, demons, Buddhas and demons unite, they will not be opponents.

The strength of the Dao Fruit Realm is so crushing.

If you want to destroy these four forces, it should be easy.

Originally, Su An thought that these places were not easy to rule, and it was not easy for the Dragon Clan, Demon Clan, and Sea Clan to integrate into the Great Shang Dynasty, so he simply left them a private land.

It wasn't until he achieved Yuan Shen that he learned some secrets from Sister Ruoxi.

This is to prevent "Heaven" from jumping over the wall in a hurry.

Dashang's way of luck is actually fighting for power with heaven and earth. The luck of the Black Bird is not the luck formed by the convergence of beliefs about the luck of all sentient beings. To be precise, it is the luck of the world.

The destiny of the world has its own destiny, which can change due to time and events.

However, His Majesty Taizu, with his great supernatural power, wisdom and magic power, forcibly tied that part of luck to the Great Shang, turning it into the totem of the Great Shang and the luck and fruit of the Shang emperors in the past dynasties.

This method is simply shocking.

Luck is perfect, and as long as the monarch is still there, even if the great merchants are in chaos everywhere, it will not affect this luck at all.

The remaining part of the world's destiny is scattered outside the Great Shang, among various ethnic groups and various places.

If we unify the origin world and let the luck black bird swallow up all the scattered luck, sister Ruoxi's strength can be improved to another level, but the greater possibility is to provoke that dirty thing to take action regardless of the cost, just like The original Emperor Yuan.

But if another person with extraordinary talent emerges and collects the remaining luck, he can also condense a weaker luck fruit, so naturally he cannot leave it alone.

This is also the reason why Dashang allows dragons, demons, Buddhas and demons to exist and even fight, but does not allow them to expand.

Always give "Heaven" some hope.

"Yes." Di Qingxian nodded and did not ask further.

The remaining dragon clan will hardly pose a threat to the demon clan for at least ten thousand years.

When they returned to the Monster Clan, the cook from the Qingdi Palace had prepared a banquet.

They are all specially processed dragon meat, using Yuanshen realm dragon meat, which is extremely nutritious.

Although only three clones died in the demon clan, those clones were also genuine Yuanshen realm dragon bodies.

The dragon meat is naturally fragrant, tender and has an excellent taste. Even if you don't have a certain level of cultivation, you wouldn't dare to eat more of it.

Su An also specially sent some of them to the small world.

In the Qingdi Palace, Su An, Di Qingxian, Di Mengyao, Bianhua and Shengnan gathered around a small table, and there was a cute and playful little Susu, which really made it feel warm.

"Mengyao, eat slowly, no one will compete with you." Di Qingxian couldn't help but smile when he saw Di Mengyao burying his head in his mouth.

"Ah, why are you still crying?"

Looking up, Di Mengyao looked at Su An, who was next to her aunt, hugging and teasing Xiao Susu. Di Mengyao felt inexplicably sad and angry, clutching the rice bowl in her hand.

"Wow, this meal is so delicious!"