At this point, the dragons had no way to retreat and once again sent their dragon power into the Holy Treasure Dragon Horn Sea.
This time, they actually mobilized their strongest power together. The five huge rivers roared like dragons and were about to attack Fang Yun together.
A terrible scene appeared. A huge whirlpool appeared in the sea above, and endless ocean power poured into the five giant rivers.
The sacred object of the dragon clan actually resonates with the ocean, doubling its power.
The East China Sea creatures were extremely desperate when they saw this scene. Once this attack landed, not only Fang Yun, but also everyone nearby would die.
The five dragons moved together. Ao Huo showed a proud look and looked at Fang Yun and said, "If you had admitted defeat and begged for mercy just now, I could have let you go. Unfortunately, you actually insulted us, so I can't let you go! Everyone, don't show mercy!"
The surface of the Dragon Horn Sea was emitting holy light. Just as the dragons were about to exert their strength, they saw a ray of golden light suddenly flying out from the depths of the holy mausoleum.
A golden dragon scale about ten feet high fell from the sky, emitting a mighty holy power, like a descending star, illuminating the heaven and earth, and producing a warm glow. All the aquatic creatures present felt that the scale was as warm as the embrace of a loved one, but at the same time it was like the supreme Emperor of Heaven, which could never be touched.
With this contradictory feeling, all the water creatures trembled in fear, even the dragons were trembling with fear.
Above the dragon scales, a huge dragon with a blurry face emerged, coiled in the sky. The strange thing is that the dragon does not look big at first glance, but a closer look reveals that its body is extremely huge, comparable to a world.
Even if they had never seen it before, all the aquatic creatures immediately knew what it was.
"This is... the Dragon Court's Holy Decree!"
All the aquatic creatures looked at the Dragon Court's decree in disbelief. In ancient times, this decree was nothing. After all, the Dragon Clan was so large that the Dragon Court had to issue decrees frequently.
However, the dragon clan has declined now, the Dragon Court has disappeared for many years, and the Dragon City is nowhere to be found. It is really too miraculous that the authentic Dragon Court Oracle suddenly appeared.
Ao Huo showed a delighted look on his face and said, "Did you see this? This is the Dragon Court's sacred decree, which must be for our dragon clan! It is very likely that the saints and ancestors discovered that Fang Yun was a fake, so they issued a decree of holy punishment!"
"Hahaha, look at this fake guy, he must be scared to pee his pants."
"This is an order from the Dragon Emperor. Let's see what a small human like you can do!"
The surviving dragon clan is arrogant.
The dragons of the East Sea sighed, while the dragons of the other three seas were overjoyed when they saw it.
The dragon saints are finally going to punish Fang Yun!
But the next moment, Fang Yun suddenly bowed to the Dragon Court Edict and said, "Thank you for the Dragon Court Edict."
The dragon scale actually shook slightly, and then a streak of light flashed and landed on Fang Yun's two-dragon seal.
At the same time, a hint of joy flashed in Fang Yun's eyes.
Even when he saw the Dragon Court's Holy Edict appear, he did not show any joy.
Afterwards, a black flat crown suddenly appeared on Fang Yun's head, with three dragon-shaped pearl pendants on the front and back of the crown.
Both the sea creatures of the four seas and the remaining dragon clans were stunned.
Many water dragons blinked desperately or even rubbed their eyes, fearing that they would be dazzled.
There were many portraits left behind by the dragon clan, so even if the water dragons present had never seen the crown in person, they had seen it in the dragon portraits.
This is a genuine dragon crown, and only the Dragon Saints and Dragon Lords who have been canonized by the Dragon Court are qualified to wear it.
The dragon race is huge in size, so they naturally will not wear this kind of crown when they reveal their true form, but the Dragon Saint or Dragon Lord will often wear this kind of crown when they transform into humans.
Then, another ray of light flashed across Fang Yun's body.
A bright yellow robe was put on Fang Yun out of thin air. The style of the robe was different from all human clothing, but it was somewhat similar to the clothing of human kings, but it looked more noble and more domineering. Especially the pattern on the front of the robe was nine dragons soaring into the sky, covering the world.
Wearing the dragon robe!
This is the authentic official uniform of the Dragon Clan. Dragon dukes or officials from other races cannot wear it. Only Dragon Saints can wear it!
Even the half-saints of the Jiao clan are not qualified to wear this dress.
At this moment, Fang Yun was like sitting on the throne of Dragon Court, overlooking the world, commanding hundreds of millions of dragons, comparable to the lord of ten thousand dragons.
The holy power is vast and the dragon energy is rising.
Some aquatic creatures trembled and were frightened to the point of peeing their pants.
Those descendants of the dragon clan who originally wanted to attack Fang Yun were all stunned.
The dragons kept thinking, this is the Blood Tomb Cemetery, this is the Holy Tomb of the Dragon Clan, it contains the real will of the Dragon Saint, if it is not protected by a powerful force, it would have been swallowed up by those holy spirits. Therefore, if Fang Yun really made this fake dragon crown and dragon robe, the will of the Holy Tomb would definitely kill him first.
However, if this is true, it doesn't seem likely, because the Dragon Court's Imperial Edict clearly conferred the title of Wenxing Dragon Duke on Fang Yun, and even tacitly approved Fang Yun's position as the commander-in-chief and special envoy of the Grand Inspectorate. Such a thing would have been impossible in ancient times, let alone now.
No dragon would believe that a mere human scholar could hold such a high position.
Ao Huo felt a surge of anger in his heart, and said angrily: "Fang Yun, you are so good, pretending to be Wenxing Longjue and forging the Dragon Bone Oracle, which is fine, but you actually used illusion to create the Dragon Court Oracle, you really deserve to be killed!"
A dragon king next to him whispered, "This matter is a little strange, it may not be false!"
"It must be fake! Unless the dragon saints are blind, how could they give down the Dragon Court's sacred decree!" Ao Huo shouted, unable to accept the fact before him.
"Don't be rude to the saints!" the Dragon Emperor advised in a low voice.
Ao Huo felt a chill all over his body and he immediately woke up. He stared at Fang Yun with a hesitant look on his face. He still didn't believe that it was the real Dragon Court Decree.
At this moment, a deep voice was heard.
"I heard that the human race's Xu Saint has arrived, which makes our dragon race's holy tomb glorious. Wushan was unable to welcome you from afar, and I hope that Fang Xu Saint will forgive me!"
Then, a giant white dragon with a body length of more than fifty meters was seen swimming towards them from a distance. Its swimming speed was far beyond the speed of sound. The sea water around it was boiling and rolling, forming countless bubbles, leaving a long trail behind it.
Along with the sound of thunder, all the waters make way for it, and it is majestic in all directions.
When it stopped beside the vestigial dragon clan, powerful undercurrents surged in all directions, actually knocking down the aquatic creatures below the emperor level.
Fang Yun took a closer look and saw that the white dragon's body was covered with tiny scars, exuding a surging masculine energy. Strange rays of colorful light surrounded it, highlighting its uniqueness.
It stood there like a giant dragon-shaped mountain, suppressing the four seas.
Both his momentum and temperament were far superior to those of all the dragons present.
This is the Dragon King, Ao Wushan, who once fought against the Demon King to a draw.
The peak emperor.
Ao Wushan's pair of dragon eyes sparkled with golden light, his eyes were full of rebelliousness, but he had a smile on his face.
"Saint Fang Xu, hello!"
The human race is called the Virtual Saint, not the Dragon Race's Wenxing Longjue.
Fang Yun was not overwhelmed by its momentum, but said calmly: "At the moment, there is only the Dragon Clan Wenxing Longjue here, and no human race Xusheng."
Ao Wushan smiled and said, "Fang Xusheng, please stop joking. My father said that the so-called Wenxing Longjue was just a joke. He just lost the bet and did not really recommend you to the Dragon Court."
"But the Dragon Court's decree has been issued, and my title has been determined!"
.