Many of the remaining dragon clan members looked at Ao Wushan, wanting to know how he would respond.
Ao Wushan approached ten feet, stared at Fang Yun, and said slowly: "You can't wait until she speaks. You don't have much time left, there are still twenty breaths. After twenty breaths, don't hold back!"
"Yes, sir!"
The surviving dragon clan once again injected all their strength into the Dragon Horn Sea, and the water surged like five huge rivers.
Fang Yun's Two Dragon Seal emitted a tremendous pressure, but Ao Huo's Two Dragon Seal combined with the power of the Holy Dragon Spirit's corpse behind Ao Wushan firmly blocked the power of the Two Dragon Seal.
This is the confidence of the Dragon Clan. They have the two dragon seals, the identity of true dragons, and the corpse of a half-holy spirit. Even if Fang Yun is a genuine Wenxing Dragon Duke, he cannot do anything to them.
Fang Yun took one last look at Ao Wushan, with a look of regret in his eyes, and said, "In fact, there is a way to verify whether I am the real Wen Xing Long Jue, and whether I am the special envoy of the Grand Supervisory Council."
"Oh? Tell me about it." Ao Wushan said.
“You are the verification method.”
After Fang Yun finished speaking lightly, the deep blue ocean in the sky suddenly turned pitch black, and the entire holy mausoleum was shrouded in a huge black shadow. A holy pressure far more terrifying and vast than the Holy Dragon Spirit's corpse descended.
The weight of that holy majesty was like a mountain pressing down on one's head or the sky dropping down.
A pillar seemed to break through the sky and fall from above. It looked very slow, but it was impossible to avoid it.
That is the giant claw of the Great Sage Fu Yue.
There was no divine light, no vision, just a pure attack of the Holy Body.
Under the giant claws, space solidified and nothing could escape.
The giant claw fell silently on the head of the Dragon Spirit's corpse, crushed it silently, and continued to fall silently.
There was originally a sound, and it was as loud as a bell, shaking the whole world. However, Fu Yue's power was too strong, so strong that all the water creatures present could not hear the sound.
Not worthy to hear it.
The giant claws of the Great Sage Fu Yue continued to fall.
Ao Wu Mountain is right below the head of the Jiao Holy Spirit's skeleton, or in other words, right below the head of the Jiao Holy Spirit's skeleton before it was shattered.
It was not until this time that all the aquatic creatures realized that this was the spirit skeleton of the Great Sage Fu Yue, and its power was far stronger than the spirit skeleton of the Dragon Spirit!
This is an almost invincible and immortal body.
Ao Wushan, who had been calm and composed, suddenly changed his expression. He realized that Fang Yun was determined to kill him, and instinctively roared, "You can't kill me! I am the son of the Dragon Saint of the West Sea, and I am a real dragon! I have traveled through all realms and have been favored by the will of the dragon ancestors! I will befriend the descendants of the dragon clan and will become the future master of the Dragon Palace of the West Sea, commanding all dragons! I can't die. If I die, the Dragon Saint of the West Sea will not forgive you! The descendants of the dragon clan will not forgive you! The will of the saints in the Holy Tomb of the Blood Tomb will not forgive you..."
When the giant claw of the Great Sage Fu Yue fell down and was ten feet above the top of Ao Wu Mountain, the holy mausoleum shook, and an incomparably powerful holy power awakened from the depths of the ocean, as if the lord of all realms, patrolling the heaven and earth.
Even a strong man like the Great Sage Fuyue had to stop.
“Hahahaha…” Ao Wushan laughed wildly, “I am the descendant of the Ancestral Dragon, a true dragon, what can you do to me! Hahaha… Fang Yun, go to hell, the will of the Holy Mausoleum will not forgive you, and the dragon clan saints will not forgive you! Hahaha…”
The descendants of the dragon clan showed expressions of ecstasy.
The East China Sea creatures felt the aura of the Holy Mausoleum's will and their faces turned pale.
While Ao Wushan was laughing wildly, the Panlong outside Fang Yunwen's palace suddenly woke up, with a murderous look on its face, and howled towards the sky.
The power of Wengong Panlong seemed to be very weak. Even the sea water around Fang Yun did not ripple at all. All other aquatic creatures and dragons did not hear any sound. It seemed like it was just a useless wailing, just like a bluff.
However, the powerful holy power quietly withdrew.
Ao Wushan’s smile froze.
The giant claw of the Great Sage Fu Yue fell down and then lifted up.
The dragon body of Ao Wushan and the sea water around it were instantly crushed into the tiniest dust, so small that no one present could see it clearly.
Everyone only saw that the place where Ao Wushan was suddenly turned into nothingness.
That space seemed to have been wiped out from the holy mausoleum by a huge force.
Then, the sea water rushed into the empty space frantically, filling the gap.
In the turbulent sea water, all the dragons of the West Sea were stunned, and the descendants of the dragon clan had dull eyes.
They still don't understand what happened.
Not only that, the other three sea dragon palaces also looked confused.
The body of a true dragon, the son of the Dragon Saint, was killed right under the nose of the will of the Holy Mausoleum
Then why did the Holy Mausoleum Will show its holy power just now? Was it just to come and see
It was not until this time that the dragons understood why Fang Yun said that Ao Wu Mountain was a verification method.
As long as Fang Yun kills Ao Wushan and the will of the Holy Tomb does not punish Fang Yun, then Fang Yun is the real Wenxing Dragon Duke.
Will the Holy Mausoleum choose a true dragon emperor, or the newly-conferred Wenxing Dragon Duke
It seems that there is an answer.
Verification has been completed.
Soon, the thrilling holy power brought the dragons back to reality from their shock.
The giant claws of the Great Sage Fu Yue fell for the second time.
“Don’t…” Ao Huo, who was holding the Two Dragon Seal, let out a shrill scream.
The two dragon seals formed a powerful precious light, and the five rivers above the Dragon Horn Sea were surging, but they could not stop the giant claws of Fu Yue in the slightest.
That is the mighty holy power that can break through the sun!
Seeing the giant claws about to fall, Ao Huo suddenly knelt on the ground and cried loudly: "Your Majesty Wen Xing Longjue, Ao Huo is guilty, please forgive me. From now on, Ao Huo will be my slave..."
"The truth needs to be verified repeatedly." Fang Yun said coldly.
Ao Huo collapsed.
As Fu Yue's giant claws fell, Ao Huo's huge body as the Dragon King instantly exploded into a blood mist, spreading across the nearby sea water and falling on the bodies of those surviving dragon clan members.
Fu Yue raised his giant claws and slowly stepped down for the third time.
All the surviving dragons collapsed.
"Greetings to His Majesty Wen Xing Long Jue!" A real dragon king crawled on the bottom of the water and bowed his head.
"Greetings to the Special Envoy of the Grand Overwatch Council!"
"Greetings to His Majesty the Commander-in-Chief!"
All the dragons were like the humblest pseudo-dragons. They all fell from the water to the bottom, lying on the ground, trembling.
Almost all dragons have the same voice wailing in their hearts.
“Stop verifying…”
When the aquatic creatures in the East China Sea Dragon Palace saw this scene, their hearts almost jumped out of their chests. Even if they saw the Dragon Saint, the worship movements of these dragons could not be so perfect, so uniform, and so humble.
Fu Yue's giant claws stopped, and then, like a piece of sky, the holy body of Fu Yue disappeared.
As soon as Fang Yun stretched out his hand, the sea water surged and took all of the holy body of the Jiao Saint except the dragon head, the semi-saint treasures Dragon Horn Sea and the Two Dragon Jade Seal into the Swallowing Sea Shell.
Without the power of the two dragon seals, the pressure emanating from Wen Xing Long Jue, who was also the special envoy of the Grand Supervisory Council, pressed down on the surviving dragon clan like a mountain.
Both the descendants of the Dragon Emperor and the descendants of the Imperial Command Palace have completely surrendered at this moment.
"I heard that you want Yu Wei to marry her. Let me see who wants to marry Yu." A water throne appeared behind Fang Yun. He sat down slowly, looking down at the dragons like a king.
The remaining dragons were speechless, because nominally it was Ao Huo who wanted to marry, but in reality it was Ao Wushan who married Long Yuwei, but they both died.
A big dragon king suddenly said: "Your Majesty Wenxing Longjue, only you are worthy of marrying Princess Yuwei!"
“Yes, yes, yes…” The dragons nodded frantically, like chicks pecking at rice.
The aquatic creatures in the East Sea Dragon Palace were stunned for a moment and then started laughing secretly. The dragons in the South Sea Dragon Palace and the North Sea Dragon Palace did not know whether to laugh or cry; the atmosphere on the scene changed too quickly.
Obviously, the dragon clan had misunderstood and thought Fang Yun was here to steal the bride.
Fang Yun thought about it for a long time but still couldn't figure out why the situation suddenly turned into a situation where the dragons forced him to get married. How should he answer this question
Fang Yun began to wonder whether he should summon the Great Sage Fu Yue again to solve this problem once and for all.