Peerless Taoist

This was the place where the North Sea Dragon King summoned all the Sea Race experts in the past, so it took up a lot of space.    

Around the spacious hall, there were 18 tall pillars that supported the roof of the entire hall.    

At this time, many experts had already gathered in the Bright Light Hall. If one were to look carefully, one would be able to notice that both men and women were tall and had an indescribable aura of nobility around them.    

As an ancient demon clan that had been passed down since ancient times, the dragon clan was far from being comparable to other clans. When they gathered together, a phenomenon would vaguely appear in the sky above them. If an ordinary Demonic Beast came to this palace, it might be suppressed by their bloodline. Kneel!    

The dragons of each tribe were standing beside their own forces. Behind them, a war flag was fluttering in the wind. Different dragon marks were drawn on it to differentiate the forces that belonged to them.    

The Dragon Clan Meeting was a grand event that would decide the future of the Dragon Monarch.    

Therefore, each tribe sent out the strongest experts of their tribe to fight to the death.    

Compared to the other factions that released waves of pressure, the Northern Sea Dragon Clan's side was a little weaker.    

Apart from the Ninth Elder sitting at the very front, many of the other dragons were of the younger generation.    

The one sitting next to the Ninth Elder was Lu Yu.    

"Look, that's the Northern Sea Dragon Clan."    

"Sigh, the strength of the Northern Sea Dragon Clan, which was originally one of the four great dragon clans in the world, can't be underestimated. Who would have thought that they would be so unlucky as to be attacked by a mysterious force. Almost all the experts died, and even Mu Shougui's golden seal was lost."    

"Haha, I said that the demons in the North Sea have been restless recently. It turns out that the North Sea Dragon Clan lost the Mu Shou Golden Seal. Without the golden seal, what's the difference between them and ordinary dragons? "    

The mocking laughter entered the ears of the Northern Sea Dragon Clan without any concealment.    

The dragons of the North Sea were all of the younger generation. How could they be mocked like this?    

Ao Feng shouted angrily, "Watch your stinky mouth. If you dare to speak nonsense again, be careful that I'll sew it for you personally."    

Suddenly, the dragon swarm in the direction where the voice came from suddenly dispersed.    

A tall and sturdy man walked out with a sinister smile, staring at Ao Feng. "It was me who said that. What, you don't accept it?"    

This tall and sturdy man stood up, a head taller than Ao Feng. Moreover, this should be a bloodthirsty person. As he spoke, he could sense a strong murderous aura emitting from his body.    

Ao Feng's expression changed, muttering, "Today, my condition isn't good, I won't teach you a lesson first."    

His cowardly appearance immediately caused the surrounding people to laugh even more intensely.    

"Quiet, if anyone can't even endure this type of ridicule, then hurry up and leave." A trace of calmness flashed across Ninth Elder's face.    

Very quickly, all of the dragon clans had already gathered together at the Dragon Clan Meeting.    

Dong! Dong! Dong!    

At this moment, from the Bright Light Palace, the sound of a huge and steady war drum could be heard.    

Along with the sound of the war drum, there was a melodious sound of a horn.    

Two horse carriages slowly walked into the hall under the escort of countless dragons. On each horse carriage sat a figure high up in the air. It was covered by the tent of the horse carriages and one could not see the figure clearly.    

"Eastern Sea Dragon King, South Sea Dragon King, come!" The ceremonial officer shouted in a loud voice.    

As soon as he finished speaking, these two carriages stopped in front of everyone.    

The dragon clan, which was originally carrying the carriages, actually knelt down and raised their backs.    

In next to no time, two middle aged men walked down from the carriages. Both of them wore dragon robes, and they stepped on the backs of these dragons as they walked towards the center of the hall.