Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Meng Zhao is still very interested in the innate bloodline of the Fiery Sun God Clan. Based on this, he might be able to study some of the mysteries of the chaotic body, which would be helpful when dealing with Nangong Yao in the future.

After all, chaotic bodies can be artificially created under certain conditions, and Nangong Yao has already experienced this personally.

"You can go and take a look. After all, there are hundreds of thousands of lives of our human race at stake. How can we bear to ignore them?"

Although Meng Zhao had other thoughts and reasons in his mind, this righteous statement was indeed not inconsistent with the others.

Meng Zhao had made a decision, and Zhao Ruling naturally followed.

The three of them turned into rainbow light and rushed to the center of the battlefield where the battle was taking place at the fastest speed...

At this moment, in the valley, the original white snow and crystalline ice had been melted into small streams under the unparalleled hot energy. The clear water was gurgling and spreading throughout the entire valley, and the water level of the deep lake outside the Crystal Palace also rose sharply.

What's even more terrifying is that, with this valley as the core, the area within a radius of ten miles was attacked by the great magical power of Heavenly Fire Meteor. Meteorites fell from the sky, smashing the earth into a mess, and the scene of destruction was everywhere.

While in the sky, Long Feng was panting, and his casual clothes turned into a set of blood-red armor, shining with a bright and lustrous light, but there were traces of pits and holes on it, which showed that he had suffered great trauma.

"Does the Lieyang Clan really want to kill us all? Aren't you afraid that my Dragon Clan will fight you to the death?"

Opposite him were two tall men.

They were wearing the same scarlet-gold dragon robe, and on their chests and backs, there was an embroidered sun emitting infinite divine light.

One of them held a seven-colored magic spear in his hand, and his breath was sharp. When he breathed in and out, thick sulfur and sparks flew out from outside his nostrils.

He had long golden hair wrapped in a red scarf, his eyes and eyebrows were golden, and there was a big sun rising in each pupil.

The other person also had long golden hair, but it was tied into countless small braids. He held a giant hammer in his hand, and his muscles were like a monster.

The aura of both of them was extremely powerful, with the light of their primordial spirit bursting out from their spirit altars. It was obvious that they were both supremely powerful beings who had cultivated into celestial beings.

In response to Lin Feng's words, the Lieyang clan strongman holding the magic spear said disdainfully,

"The Dragon Clan is nothing but the hybrids born by Ying Zheng of the Human Clan using despicable means to steal the blood of hundreds of clans. For so many years, they have relied on their powerful bloodline to bully others. Why should I, the Lieyang God Clan, be afraid of a mere Dragon Clan?"

Long Feng was so angry that he felt itchy. This was too bullying. No wonder the Lieyang God Clan was called the God Clan, but had few strong clans to be friends with. No one could stand such a self-centered and conceited nature.

Long Feng said angrily,

"Even if you, the Fiery Sun Clan, are not afraid of my Dragon Clan, I have no grudges against you, so why do you have to deal with me?"

This is also what puzzles him the most.

Long Feng was in the Crystal Palace, eating fruits, singing songs, watching long legs dancing, and living a happy and joyful life.

But who could have thought that disaster would come out of nowhere? Before he had done anything, two strong men from the Fiery Sun Clan came and shouted at him to kill him, as if they had an irreconcilable hatred for him.

But Long Feng is quite self-aware. He has cultivated himself into a celestial being. He can move freely in the polar ice field, although he cannot walk sideways. In addition, he knows how to behave himself, so he seldom offends those who cannot be provoked.

For example, none of the gods were people he could afford to offend, so he stayed away from them and seldom communicated with them.

Not to mention the irreconcilable hatred with these people. The gun-wielding Sun God Clan man had a cold expression and a chilling tone.

"Humph, Ying Zheng robbed the noble lady of my Fiery Sun Clan and she gave birth to his offspring. This is a great shame for my clan. It would be fine if we didn't meet her, but today we see you, a loach. If we don't get rid of you, we will be unhappy."

After hearing this, Long Feng was dumbfounded. What the hell? You want to kill me just for such a ridiculous reason? Are you kidding me?

This matter can be traced back to the period of Qin Shi Huang coming to the polar ice field in the Middle Ages. At that time, Qin Shi Huang achieved the supreme realm and was ranked as the emperor of mankind, comparable to the emperor of heaven, and all races had to submit to him.

Of course, the Fiery Sun God Clan is unwilling to pay attention to this person. If they can't beat him, can they hide from him?

But Ying Zheng seemed to be attracted by the powerful bloodline of the Lieyang Clan. He used fighting methods to snatch a goddess from the Lieyang Clan, made her his concubine, and gave birth to a group of pure-blooded dragons.

Damn it, who knows how many years have passed, and you, the Fiery Sun God Clan, are still bringing this up. Aren’t you fooling people?

This is not a question of eighteen generations of ancestors, but an issue of who knows how many generations.

But if we put aside these old grudges, there was only one reason why the two people from the Fiery Sun Clan fought against Long Feng and even wanted to kill him.

They are powerful. They are not afraid of the dragon clan or Long Feng, so they do what they want.

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It’s like a person walking on the street and seeing a row of ants moving. He gets upset and steps on them. What can you do?
Although the dragon clan would not be ranked with ants, in the hearts of the Fiery Sun Clan, they are actually not much different.

As powerful and tyrannical as the Dragon Clan is, they still have to be humble in front of the Fiery Sun Clan. This actually explains some problems.

"Why are you nagging me? This kid has cultivated a body of a celestial dragon. He has a nice body. If he lets him bleed, he can still do a lot.

My kid has already started to build his foundation. He has the body of a dragon and good blood. If I give his blood to my kid, maybe he can have more hope in the future and achieve the same level as you and me."

The members of the Lieyang tribe, whose muscles were like those of monsters, looked at Long Feng with drooling mouths, with completely malicious intentions.

Moreover, he was not even willing to mention the so-called grudges from the Middle Ages. He simply wanted to loosen up Long Feng's muscles and let him bleed, so as to lay a foundation for martial arts for his offspring.

This thing is really unreasonable.

"Oh, and that woman, she's very talented and pretty, too. Don't hurt her later, I want her to give birth to a son for me!"

As he spoke, the man from the Lieyang tribe holding the giant hammer looked at Ao Bing who was hiding in the Crystal Palace with a rather cruel look.

With his magical powers and soul, it is not difficult for him to detect that the yin energy in Ao Bing is pure and has not been contaminated by the scent of others. In other words, he is still an unopened rookie. It is very rare to come across such a good stuff.

Especially the women of the dragon clan, who, influenced by their bloodline, tend to act dissolutely and behave improperly, making them even more of a weird bunch.

It is understandable that men are moved.

In particular, the people of the Lieyang Clan were very upset when their noble daughter was abducted by Ying Zheng.

If there is a chance, then wouldn't you be determined to take revenge? (End of this chapter)