The three tribes have declined, and the dragon tribe has no choice but to live in the four seas.

Since the Dragon and Han disaster, they have been surviving until today.

"Ancestor Aotian has been lying dormant at the bottom of the East China Sea, and he led the dragon clan to survive in this chaotic world.

My dragon clan escaped the Lich tribulation, but did not escape the God tribulation, and was still incorporated by the Heavenly Court.”

"But even so, Heavenly Court doesn't know that there is an ancestor in my dragon clan."

"If they knew, they would be sued."

Ao Guang's face was solemn. The reason why he said this to Yang Xuan was because Yang Xuan and Tianting were not from the same place.

In addition, he intends to make friends with Yang Xuan.

"Ao Guang, you're talking a little too much." At this moment, a vicissitudes of life sounded in the hall.

This sound is ancient and vicissitudes, like a thousand-year-old well without a trace of turmoil.

As the sound appeared, everyone in the hall changed their faces.

There was a wave coming from afar, accompanied by the sound of dragon roars, which was extremely terrifying.

A golden dragon came from a distance in an instant, and in just a moment, it arrived in the hall and turned into a middle-aged man in golden robe.

The middle-aged man had long black and white mottled hair, and two dragon horns were above his head.

Even if the dragon clan transforms into human form, they will retain the two horns on their heads, which is their pride.

This middle-aged man is very terrifying. Just when he stands there, a terrifying wave comes oppressing him.

Even the monkey and Yang Jian have a strong sense of oppression.

"Ao Guang, descendants of descendants, met the ancestor." Seeing the middle age, Ao Guang knelt down and bowed down.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, he first looked at the monkey and said in a low voice: "You pulled the Dinghai Shen Needle by my side, right?"

The monkey's face was solemn. The middle-aged man in front of him gave him a strong sense of crisis. His monkey hair was exploding, and he was extremely uneasy.

"Yes!" But even so, the monkey still nodded.

"Not bad! I felt that you were very extraordinary back then. I didn't expect that you had reached the level of quasi-saint in just a few hundred years, and it was really amazing."

Then, he looked at Yang Xuan again, and a strong light burst out from his eyes.

"Although I have been sleeping in the past few hundred years, every time I pay attention to the prehistoric world, I can always hear your legend, and you are indeed amazed." Aotian said in a low voice.

Yang Xuan had deep eyes and looked at Aotian. The son of the Ancestral Dragon was indeed powerful.

The body's strength was terrifying. Yang Xuan felt that Aotian seemed to be on the path of becoming a saint in the body.

But failed.

However, with his current strength, he may have surpassed the Zulong of that time.

But today's prehistoric world is not as good as it was back then.

All races were strong back then, but there were no saints.

Now that the Six Saints of the Prehistoric World are overwhelming, if the Dragon Clan wants to rise, only if the saints appear can they lead the clan members to regain their glory in that year.

Therefore, even though Aotian is strong enough to look down on the quasi-saint, he still dare not be born.

Otherwise, once the saint discovers his existence, there will be disaster.

Because, before his father died, Zulong told him that he would never show off when there was no power to suppress everything, otherwise there would be a force to wipe out you.

He didn't understand the true meaning of this sentence before.

But after countless years and witnessing several disasters, he realized that this prehistoric world contained a great conspiracy.

At this moment, Aotian looked at Yang Xuan, and suddenly, with a wave of his hand, a terrifying force instantly filled with it.

In the entire hall, except Yang Xuan, everyone's faces changed drastically. They instantly became sealed, and their eyes turned dark, and they could not see or hear anything.

After doing all this, Aotian looked at Yang Xuan and said, "I'm afraid my friend is here to fight me."

Upon hearing this, Yang Xuan nodded and said, "Senior is indeed powerful, and he instantly guessed the thoughts of me."

"Haha, my friend has been proud of his talents and has been in the vast world for countless years. Apart from the great Pangu god back then, I'm afraid no one can compare with you."

"Senior, since they have sealed them, I guess they are going to say something, right?" Yang Xuan asked with a flash of eyes.

Upon hearing this, Aotian's eyes flashed with brilliance, and a terrifying light shot out.

He looked at Yang Xuan and said, "As far as I know, my friend has no harmonious relationship with the Buddhist Heavenly Court."

"Yes, Buddhism has been cleared by me, and the next thing is the Heavenly Court."

"Do you know that when you killed you to Lingshan, the two holy Buddhas of Buddhism were not in Buddhism at all, but they arrived later. If they were in Buddhism, could you destroy Buddhism?"

"No!" Yang Xuan said, "It's just a matter of time. When I become a saint, I will be destroyed."

"My friend, you were wrong." Aotian spoke.

Upon hearing this, Yang Xuan did not shrink and suddenly looked at Aotian.

"I have lived for endless years and experienced several disasters. I know very well that there is a terrible force in the prehistoric world that he does not allow uncontrollable power to exist."

"There were the three tribes of dragon, phoenix, qilin, later the two tribes of lich, and later the three purgatory."

"That power is monitoring the prehistoric world. When a force is strong to a certain extent, that power will appear, driving the operation of some disasters."

"At least, in my opinion, the great catastrophe of the Dragon and Han was the force that pushed it to finally destroy our three tribes."

Yang Xuan was silent. Ao Tian was right, he had already guessed.

He even knew that it was probably the way of heaven that was driving everything.

Moreover, that Zu Hongjun is definitely not clean either.

Although he had no direct evidence, he was sure that the Lich tribulation and the God tribulation were definitely promoted by the Taoist ancestor.

The purpose is to eliminate the witch clan and the Three Pure Ones.

As for why he did this, Yang Xuan doesn't know yet.

Perhaps it is related to the way of heaven.

"So, after listening to my advice, hiding is the kingly way, and you need to wait for an opportunity."

Yang Xuan shook his head and said, "If you keep hiding, you will be afraid of your head and tail, so how can you talk about the great way?"

"One day, I will let all the fog in this prehistoric world spread, and I will let nothing in this world can cover my eyes."

"I want to make these three realms tremble, and I want to make everyone who plot against me frightened."

Yang Xuan's long hair was flying, the stars in his eyes were circulating, and his momentum soared into the sky.

Ao Tian was extremely shocked. Although Yang Xuan's words were not loud, the momentum contained in them shocked him.

Every word is sonorous, and every sentence contains a vast and invincible belief.

It seemed as if no one could stop him in this prehistoric world.

Even, Aotian felt ashamed of himself.

If he had such a powerful belief in invincibility, the dragon clan would not have fallen to this level.

"My friend, I'm not as good as you." Ao Tian was really shocked by Yang Xuan's momentum.

"If I had you one or two, I'm afraid that in the prehistoric world today, my dragon clan would have a place, and I don't have to live in this deep sea."

"You still have a chance!" At this time, Yang Xuan said quietly.
Chapter completed!