"To the tower!"
Jiang Chen's voice still echoed above Jiuxiao.
"Even if the King of Heaven comes, he can't save you."
The prisoner slapped his palm with disdain, and the light in Jiang Chen's eyes swept across. In an instant, Jiang Chen stood up with difficulty, and was severely injured. His body was already riddled with holes.
"Ancestral Dragon Pagoda, shocking all directions! Children and grandchildren kneel all over the hall!"
Jiang Chen shouted, and above the void, a golden pagoda continued to grow, grow, and grow again. The golden light was dazzling, and the dragon energy filled the air, as if it blocked the entire gate of warriors.
"This... what kind of treasure is this?"
The old fifth's face was pale, and this terrifying Tawi made him feel that his soul was about to be crushed, which was the bondage and tremor from the depths of his soul.
"Pfft..."
The top ten venerables were all suppressed by Tawei, and they were all suppressed to the ground. The kind of suppression that came from the depths of their souls was something they could never dream of.
"Is this the senior of the dragon race?"
Ao Guyue sucked in a breath of cold air, feeling the aura above the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda, both sad and happy.
"Is this tower belonging to my dragon family?"
"What a powerful dragon breath, even the patriarch of the year, I am afraid there is no such terrifying breath."
"I feel that my soul is bound. It must be the power of our dragon family. What is the origin of this guy?"
Ao Guyue and others didn't know whether to be happy or sad. They were the elders of the Nine Great Emperor Realm of the Dragon Clan, but they were suppressed by the breath of the Dragon Clan, and they were completely powerless to fight back.
Jiang Chen took charge of the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda. At that moment, he was like an unparalleled god of war, standing above the void and unstoppable.
"Father... is it him? Impossible, impossible!"
The prisoner's body was trembling constantly. He didn't believe that the Ancestral Dragon Emperor had already died in the first battle of Taikoo, and his soul was scattered. How could he still be alive in this world? But that was the breath of his father Zulonghuang, and he would not admit it wrong.
Prisoner Niu never imagined that he would still be able to see his father in his lifetime. Although he didn't know what the tower was, he did feel the breath of his father, the Ancestral Dragon Emperor.
"Suppress me!"
Jiang Chen roared, the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda in the palm of his hand, and the top ten venerables were all suppressed by the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda.
"Be merciful!"
Jiang Chen frowned, his expression was indifferent, but his anger had gradually subsided. In charge of the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda, all ten people were suppressed by Jiang Chen to the brink of life and death.
"A group of evil beasts, the faces of the dragon family, have all been disgraced by you."
The phantom of the Ancestral Dragon Emperor gradually emerged, and the elders of the Nine Dragons and the prisoner were all staring at the Ancestral Dragon Emperor.
"It's really you..."
The prisoner murmured that although he couldn't believe it, he still saw him, this father who was not worthy of being a father at all.
"You are... Lord Zulonghuang?"
Ao Guyue once saw the statue of the Ancestral Dragon Emperor in the forbidden area of the dragon clan, and the person in front of him was the same as the statue.
"You are also worthy of calling yourself a Shenlong family. I am so disappointed."
The Ancestral Dragon Emperor sighed, his eyes were indifferent, and he seemed to have no feelings for Ao Guyue and the others.
"Lord Zulonghuang, you must save us. You are our great savior. Lord Zulonghuang, the fate of the dragon family is all in your hands."
Ao Guyue said in a deep voice, feeling extremely excited. In his opinion, since the Ancestral Dragon Emperor has appeared, they must be safe and sound. The rest of the dragon clan elders are also extremely excited. The Ancestral Dragon Emperor is the head of the ancient dragon clan. Even the great elder, a post-prime ancient dragon clan superior, has no face to see the true appearance of the ancestor dragon emperor, but they are Here I met the Ancestral Dragon Emperor.
At this moment, no one dared to make a mistake, because the Ancestral Dragon Emperor is the supreme existence of their Dragon Clan. The Ancestral Dragon Emperor is still alive. If this news is passed back to the Dragon Clan, it is estimated that the entire God Realm will change.
However, the Ancestral Dragon Emperor looked at the prisoner at this moment. After all, no matter how bad he was, he was still his own child.
"child."
"I didn't expect that you still have a breath of soul left."
The prisoner's expression was indifferent. It seemed that the relationship between the father and son was not good. After all, none of the sons of the Nine Dragons looked like their father, and they were all very vicious and vicious. It was also listed among the nine peerless beasts by countless people.
"It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be, it's all my fault. Jiang Chen, can you spare his life for my sake?"
The Ancestral Dragon Emperor seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, looking at Jiang Chen with a pleading look in his eyes.
Jiang Chen fell silent. He had to say that the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda was a major contributor to his achievement today, and the Dragon Transformation Art was indispensable. The Ancestral Dragon Emperor had also saved him from the fire and water. Jiang Chen couldn't help it. Ignoring the Ancestral Dragon Emperor and being grateful for his kindness are the only criteria for him to be a man.
"But they killed my beloved wife."
Jiang Chen's every word is beaded, and his killing intent is unabated.
"I don't need your charity. What's the use of a father who gave birth to me but didn't support me? Hahaha, put away your shyness, Lord Zulonghuang."
At this moment, on the other side of the mountain, a white phantom slowly floated over, dressed in white, with an unparalleled temperament, which was no worse than Yan Qingcheng.
"Bingying..."
In the eyes of the prisoner, tears filled his eyes, crying like a child.
"I can save your beloved wife, and I hope you can spare my husband's life."
Princess Bingying looked at Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen's heart trembled.
"Can you really save my beloved wife?"
Princess Bingying smiled and nodded silently. Immediately, he looked at the Ancestral Dragon Emperor and committed himself:
"Father."
The Ancestral Dragon Emperor nodded silently, his expression calm, but there was an undisguised fluctuation in his heart.
"Bingying, you..."
The prisoner looked at Princess Bingying in disbelief. He did not expect that Princess Bingying would be so gentle to him.
"I have already seen through everything. When I chose to go to Huangquan alone, I already understood your intentions. It's just that thousands of people in the Warring States period died innocently. As a princess of the Warring States period, how can I protect myself from harm? It was the nine evil dragons who killed them, not you. You were just used as a pawn by them for no reason. You can live, but I have no face to face the people of the Warring States Period. Now I am a remnant of a soul that can save her life. It can be considered a victory for building a seven-level pagoda."
Princess Bingying murmured.
At this moment, the elders of Jiulong also showed embarrassment because they felt the anger of the Ancestral Dragon Emperor and the hatred of Princess Bingying.
"No, in that case, you will never be born again."
The prisoner's face changed, all this came too suddenly, and happiness seemed to have never left. It turned out that these years, it was just his random guess, Princess Bingying, it turned out that he had already forgiven him.