Sword Emperor

Before arriving in front of the Ancestral Dragon, Ao Lie couldn't help but ask.    

After enduring for such a long time, the calmness on his face disappeared without a trace, leaving only a strong sense of panic.    

After saying this, the two of them also came to the entrance of the Dragon Palace.    

At this moment, the Ancestor Dragon did not say anything. He pulled them back to the Dragon Palace and said with a solemn face,    

"Speaking of which, this matter has something to do with Fellow Daoist."    

"What do you mean?"    

Hearing this, Sun Bing frowned slightly. Countless thoughts emerged in his mind. Then, he seemed to have thought of something and said in surprise:    

"Could it be Ba Qi? But he has already fallen, hasn't he? "    

"That's right, that's the reason."    

The Ancestral Dragon nodded slowly and sighed. Then he explained softly.    

"Several months ago, although the two of us joined forces to kill Naqi, we didn't attack the race behind him because of the circumstances.    

Not long ago, just as I was about to attack his race, I suddenly realized that the Eight Limits actually sided with Xiangliu. "    

"What?! It's actually the Xiangliu Clan?"    

Before Sun Bing could say anything, Ao Lie suddenly exclaimed.    

At the same time, Sun Bing's expression became incomparably solemn. After all, when the Hydra was fighting him, it had summoned Xiangliu's phantom image.    

Although it was only a single residual soul that had descended, the explosive power was enough to make one tremble in fear.    

At that time, even the residual soul possessed that kind of mighty power. Then, how powerful would this innate divine being that was nurtured by the heavens and the earth be?    

Just as Sun Bing's mind was filled with countless thoughts, the voice of the Ancestral Dragon sounded once again.    

"That's right. It's precisely the Xiangliu Clan. Initially, I didn't put it in my heart, but just now, this thing fell from the sky."    

As he spoke, the Ancestral Dragon immediately brought Sun Bing and Ao Lie to a secret room in the Dragon Palace.    

Many of the higher ups of Dragon Clan had already gathered here. When they saw Sun Bing and Ao Lie, they couldn't help but nod their heads in agreement.    

In the center of the Dragon was an ancient stone tablet that glittered brightly. On top of it was a clear and profound character of Dao.    

It seemed to only have one character. However, when the spiritual strength was inserted into it, a wild and savage voice could be heard.    

"Ancestor Dragon, I know that Baqi died in your hands. Within three days, either hand over twenty Dao Crystals or raise your clan as slaves, or die! "    

In particular, the last word was filled with an endless killing intent.    

Vaguely, Sun Bing even felt that he had entered the ocean of slaughter, and was in danger of being destroyed at any time.    

However, the power of his Sword Soul suddenly erupted. That sharp edge of the sword swept past, and completely shattered the surrounding illusion realm.    

Sun Bing had broken through the illusion realm with his powerful strength, but Ao Lie, who was standing beside him, didn't have such strength. His spiritual strength had been seriously damaged.    

After regaining his consciousness, Ao Lie's face was pale, and his eyes were bloodshot.    

Despite this, he still didn't give in. In fact, his eyes were filled with endless fury.    

"So what if I am Xiangliu? Is our Dragon Clan afraid of him? If he wants to fight, then let's fight. Now that our clan has obtained the battle formation, we still don't know who will win in the end! "    

Hearing this, the other upper echelons of the Dragon Clan couldn't help but feel their blood boiling. They said at the same time:    

"That's right. In the past, my clan might have been slightly inferior to the Xiangliu Clan, but now, it's completely different."    

However, Sun Bing could see that the face of the Ancestral Dragon wasn't good. In fact, his brows were tightly knitted.    

For a moment, boundless doubts emerged in Sun Bing's heart. After pondering for a moment, he couldn't help but ask.    

"Fellow Daoist, do you have any other concerns?"    

The Ancestral Dragon let out a long sigh and spoke slowly.    

"If it's just the Xiangliu Clan, it's not worth mentioning. However, there is still the Eight Limits Clan.    

Although our Dragon Clan is several times stronger than before, it's still a little difficult to deal with the encirclement of the two clans. "    

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire hall became silent. Every single one of the higher ups of the Dragon Clan furrowed their brows.    

After all, the Eight Limits and Xiangliu Family were both skilled in water stations. This also meant that the greatest advantage of the Dragon Clan was gone.    

This was especially true for Xiangliu. If his true body came, then the appearance of his Meaning of Dao would cause countless plagues, poisons, and contamination of the vast ocean.    

Once the war started, the entire Dragon Clan would fall into the flames of war. Even if they won the war, the environment had already been polluted, and they would never be able to restore it to its original state.    

This was also the reason why the Ancestor Dragon was in a dilemma. After all, as long as they continued to develop step by step, the Dragon Clan would become stronger and stronger.    

However, the crux of the problem was that the other party didn't seem to intend to give them any time to develop.    

After a moment of silence, a cultivator of the Dragon Clan who came out from the corner suddenly spoke in a low voice.    

"My clan lacks time. Why don't we give them some treasures to dispel Xiangliu's thoughts? We'll conceal our strength and bide our time before we counterattack. "    

However, the moment this method was proposed, the entire hall instantly quieted down, and numerous gazes directly looked towards the corner.    

Following that, they could hear a series of exasperated voices.    

"What a good hiding your strength and biding your time. If you can retreat for a moment, can you still retreat for a lifetime?"    

"That's right. If that Xiangliu did not give up on his idea after accepting the treasure, then what should he do? Yes. If that Xiangliu did not give up on his idea after accepting the treasure, then what should he do? My Dragon Clan isn't someone who would beg for mercy."    

“……”    

For a moment, furious roars could be heard in all directions, causing the Ancestral Dragon to furrow its brows tightly, as if it was in a state of anxiety.    

In the blink of an eye, the first day passed quietly. However, many of the higher ups of the Dragon Clan had passed the debate and had yet to come up with any countermeasures.    

Late at night, the Ancestral Dragon brought Sun Bing along as they strolled in the ocean. Looking at the calm ocean bottom, the anxiety on his face gradually faded.    

Especially when he saw that many of the dragon sons and grandsons were playing around. This caused the corners of his mouth to reveal a faint smile.    

All of a sudden, the Ancestral Dragon tore Sun Bing apart and looked at him. His eyes were filled with seriousness.    

"Fellow Daoist, what do you think I should do now?"    

Sun Bing couldn't help but be startled when he heard this question, but he quickly regained his senses. He looked at the Ancestral Dragon in front of him and smiled.    

"What should I do? I think Fellow Daoist has already made up his mind. If that's the case, why are you asking me? Do it boldly!"    

The Ancestral Dragon, who was extremely anxious, heard these words. The light in its eyes became brighter and brighter, and even the Qi in its body was rising.    

After that, he bowed deeply towards Sun Bing and spoke at the same time.    

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist, for clarifying my doubts. Then, I will ask you to lend me a hand!"