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Such a domineering appearance.
It made people think of thirty years of the river east and thirty years of the river west.
People couldn't help but shout, "Brother Yan is awesome."
Fortunately, Hun Xiu wasn't here.
If Hun Xiu was here.
When he saw the mighty and domineering Brother Yan, he would definitely be dumbfounded.
Without the Hall of Souls giving him experience, it was already very impressive for Brother Yan to have such awesome strength.
Unexpectedly.
Xiao Yan had such a domineering side.
As expected.
The Son of the Dimension was the Son of the Dimension.
He wasn't an existence that others could compare to.
Such an existence.
Such a Xiao Yan.
It was necessary to give him a warning.
After all.
They were both transmigrators.
It was enough to have him as the only arrogant one.
As for Xiao Yan?
It was better to be reduced to a foil.
It was a pity.
Such a domineering and handsome side of Xiao Yan.
Hun Xiu wouldn't have the chance to see it.
However.
This was good too.
It could let Xiao Yan remember this moment.
This moment.
It was his eternal peak.
It was his highlight moment.
No.
To be precise.
Hun Xiu didn't come out.
This continent.
This dimension.
He, Xiao Yan, was the peak.
When Hun Xiu came out.
Any peak could only be reduced to a foil in front of him.
Because.
He was Hun Xiu.
It was enough to have him as the peak of this continent.
Genius.
Demon.
Monster.
In front of him, they would all be reduced to foils or stepping stones.
The Son of the Dimension was no exception.
…
"Cough cough …"
The West Dragon King coughed violently and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The five-fingered palm print on his chest still hadn't recovered.
Blood dripped down uncontrollably.
Images.
It was a shocking sight.
It was a little scary.
When Xiao Yan's huge ruler arrived at the neck of the Western Dragon King …
The sharp edge of the ruler caused his body to tremble.
His soul felt cold.
The coldness that came from the shroud of death.
Furthermore.
A feeling of death spread from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
His scalp went numb.
The West Dragon King understood.
He understood.
At this moment.
He was enlightened.
Death was only a step away from him.
The West Dragon King said weakly, "Let me go, and I will serve you as my master."
He was close to death.
Dignity and face were no longer important.
Right now, the only thing the West Dragon King wanted was to live.
That was right.
He was alive.
Where there's life, there's hope.
As long as he was alive.
Then there must be hope.
As long as he was alive.
He, the West Dragon King, would definitely be able to rise again.
Return to the Ancient Void Dragons
He returned to the Ancient Dragon Island.
He returned to the void.
When he, the West Dragon King, returned.
He had to kill Zi Yan and become the true "Dragon Emperor" of the Ancient Void Dragon tribe.
When the time came, he would give the order.
A hundred thousand troops would follow.
When the time came.
When he became the "Dragon Emperor" of the Ancient Void Dragon tribe.
There was a roar.
The continent shook.
At that time …
…
Therefore …
For the dream in his heart, the West Dragon King had to compromise at this moment. He had to live.
This was everything he had comprehended when he was close to death.
"Huh?"
Xiao Yan heard this.
He was immediately stunned.
Countless images of what this elite Dou Sheng would say appeared in his mind.
But.
He had never thought about it.
This elite Dou Sheng.
He begged for mercy the moment he opened his mouth.
Moreover.
Instead, it was the "king bomb" of the "world of begging for mercy".
He acknowledged him as his master.
Don't say it.
He was tempted.
After all, the other party was an elite Dou Sheng. How could he not be tempted?
Xiao Yan knew.
His opponent was the Hall of Souls.
The Hun clan behind the Hall of Souls.
Even though.
He had already become an elite Dou Sheng.
He belonged to the top of the entire continent.
Even though this was the case …
He was still able to clearly sense the terror of the Hall of Souls and the Hun clan behind it.
Therefore …
While he was working hard to raise his strength.
He still needed external help.
This injured Dou Sheng class expert in front of him was exactly what he needed.
Although Xiao Yan was tempted …
He did not withdraw the huge ruler that was about to reach the West Dragon King's neck. If the West Dragon King made any unusual movements …
He would use a single strike to seal his throat and end his life completely.
Xiao Yan looked down from above at the West Dragon King and said, "Who are you?
Tell me your identity first. "
"I can consider it."
The West Dragon King heard this.
He did not feel any anger.
If he was at his peak …
If a Dou Sheng dared to speak to him in this manner, he would definitely let the other party know his strength.
He would let the other party have a taste of the "Dragon King Dimension".
But …
The current him was seriously injured.
He wanted to live.
He could only compromise.
The West Dragon King said, "Have you heard of the Ancient Void Dragon?"
"Ancient Void Dragon?"
Xiao Yan frowned.
Yao Chen by the side hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Xiao-Yan-Zi, the Ancient Void Dragon tribe is one of the three great clans in the World of Devil Beasts.
Their position is above the Nine Serene Deep Ground Python tribe and the Heaven Demon Phoenix tribe. They are the overlords of the World of Devil Beasts. "
"But …"
Xiao Yan immediately changed the topic.
Yao Chen said, "But the Ancient Void Dragon tribe has been extinct on the continent for many years."
"It is unexpected that I am able to meet an Ancient Void Dragon today. Moreover, it is a Dou Sheng class Ancient Void Dragon. Although it is injured …"
Yao Chen looked at the West Dragon King with some shock. However, in the end, Yao Chen looked at the West Dragon King with a meaningful gaze.
Xiao Yan heard this.
His eyes were slightly startled as he looked at the West Dragon King.
Unexpectedly …
This Ancient Void Dragon actually had such an identity.
This Ancient Void Dragon's strength was at the Dou Sheng class.
At his peak.
Even Xiao Yan might not be a match for him.
An Ancient Void Dragon of such a level.
He must have held an important position in the Ancient Void Dragon tribe.
However, such a peak Ancient Void Dragon had actually ended up in such a state. This was a little thought-provoking.
The West Dragon King naturally sensed the change in the gazes of Xiao Yan's group. He felt quite displeased in his heart. However, the huge ruler was about to reach his neck.
He could only suppress his displeasure in his heart.
… …
Xiao Yan looked at the West Dragon King and asked, "Therefore, you are an Ancient Void Dragon?"
The West Dragon King nodded. He was very careful, afraid that his neck would come into close contact with the huge ruler.
He said, "I am an Ancient Void Dragon. Not only am I an Ancient Void Dragon, but I am also the Dragon Emperor of the Ancient Void Dragon tribe."
When he said this …
The West Dragon King's face was filled with pride.
He did not blush at all.
No one knew whether the Dragon Emperor Zhu Kun, who was trapped in the Tou She Ancient God Mansion, would want to kill the West Dragon King after hearing these words.
Forget about whether the Dragon Emperor Zhu Kun would kill him.
If Zi Yan were to learn of these words …
The West Dragon King would not be able to escape.
It was enough to have him as the Dragon Emperor.
This West Dragon King had luckily escaped from the empty realm. His courage had also grown. His mere thin royal bloodline was no longer sufficient to be called a dragon king.
He had even begun to call himself the Dragon Emperor to bluff others.
This old thing was really shameless.
"You?"
Xiao Yan was surprised when he heard this.
He looked at the West Dragon King and asked, "You?"
Xiao Yan sized up the West Dragon King. He found it difficult to accept this. He looked at the West Dragon King and asked, "You are the Dragon Emperor of the Ancient Void Dragon tribe?"