I can see the blood bar and my purity is extremely high

Chapter 279: The First Scene of Ancient and Modern Times, the Gathering of Three Parties
Dragon Emperor?

A real dragon?
Legendary figure!

The True Dragon Clan has not appeared in the world for more than ten thousand years!

Even the demon race, which has a longer lifespan than humans, has died for many generations, and their memories of the dragon race have long been blurred.

Not to mention that the demon race is not keen on leaving behind written heritage, there is a lack of records of the true dragon race, and they only have a vague understanding of many things.

Faced with this three-piece set that can prove the identity of the Dragon Emperor, many young monsters have no idea what it means.

They could only vaguely sense through the crisis warning transmitted through their blood that the person in front of them was not this ferocious red and black dragon, which was ridiculously powerful and could never be defeated.

But they don't understand the specific situation.

The aquatic monsters knew a little more than they did. After all, the blood connection was there.

There was an ancient rumor among the demon clan that all aquatic creatures in the world were created by the dragon clan - this came from the fact that all aquatic creatures could jump over the Dragon Gate and turn into dragons.

The true situation cannot be verified due to lack of necessary evidence.

But what is certain is that the dragon clan is the emperor respected by all aquatic creatures in the world and the absolute ruler.

This is a mark that is directly engraved into the blood and passed down from generation to generation.

Therefore, when the sense of submission arose in the blood, even the Demon God was no exception and knelt down shamefully.

Very clean and neat, without even the slightest hesitation.

Afterwards, after the old dragon Jiao Shengwu confirmed Lu Wenwu's identity as the Dragon King, all the water creatures immediately rushed to the front regardless of everything and became his most loyal fans.

Lu Wenwu, who was in dragon form, nodded slightly, dispersed all the magical powers, and fell straight towards the demon clan's imperial palace.

It was so familiar, like returning home.

In fact, it is true, it can be said to be one’s own home.

When the Demon Empire still existed, successive Demon Emperors would reserve a palace of the same level as their own for the Dragon Clan, and this rule was set by the first Demon Emperor himself.

During the Demon Empire period, the Dragon Emperor was basically equivalent to the second emperor of the Demon Empire.

The demon cultivators who can sit in this position are all very skilled.

Without the dragon clan's approval, no one dared to usurp the throne and become the demon clan's emperor.

If ten years of hard study can possibly exceed the accumulation of three generations.

If you think that you can surpass the accumulation of the dragon clan from the ancient times to the present by just one life, that is pure wishful thinking.

Even if the dragons don't care at all, and even don't come for hundreds of years, we still have to have the right attitude.

It's like giving a gift to a leader.

You can do without a leader, but you can’t live without one.

Inside the Demon Clan's Imperial Palace and the Dragon Emperor Hall, Lu Wenwu looked at the fanatical water creatures and the group of demon gods who were hesitant to speak, and smiled and shook his head.

Before coming here, I did think that the identity of the Dragon King would be very useful.

But I didn’t expect it to be so useful.

It seems that after the collapse of the Demon Clan's empire and the continued decline of the Dragon Clan, the Demon Clan has truly become a loose sand.

Now that there is a person who can make decisions and is recognized by everyone, there is not even one person who stands out to oppose or question him.

If this happened to humans, there would be bloodshed.

When the ancestor who had been an emperor was resurrected, the first thing the people in power would do was definitely not to welcome him home, but to push him back into the coffin and nail the coffin lid shut.

The coffin was sealed with cement and lead plates, and the deceased was buried with yellow intestines and inscriptions.

The dead ancestors are the best ancestors.

If you survive, won't I have less power?

Even if you are real, you are fake!

Even if you are really resurrected, you have to die again!
Fortunately, this is the demon tribe.

Before the treasure collapsed, the old dragon bowed respectfully and asked: "Your Majesty, why did you come to the Imperial Palace this time?"

Lu Wenwu did not hide anything and said calmly: "Order - members of the Demon God Alliance, arrive at the Dragon Emperor Palace before sunset to meet with the emperor. Those who violate the order will be executed."

Giving orders as the current Dragon Emperor does not count as overstepping one's authority.

His current status, position and strength do qualify him to issue such an order.

What's more, after the collapse of the Demon Empire, the Dragon Emperor could be regarded as the head of the Demon God Alliance.

It’s just that the True Dragon Clan has always been too lazy to attend meetings and exercise their power.

"I will follow your majesty's orders!" the old dragon agreed immediately.

After paying his respects, he turned around and waved his hand. Dozens of figures immediately disappeared into the palace and went to inform the demon gods that were included.

Lu Wenwu added: "Notify the guards along the border of our clan and the road leading to the ancestral temple. The Holy Lord Hengru of the Right Path and the Demon Lord Xuehe of the Demon Path will go to the Imperial Palace together before sunset. There is no need to stop them, just provide necessary guidance."

An expression of astonishment appeared on the old dragon's face.

But as expected of a thousand-year-old monster, his reaction and mentality are top-notch.

He immediately suppressed his surprise, didn't ask any more questions, just nodded and assigned the work again.

At the same time, he also suppressed the restless monsters in the hall, as well as those demon gods who had complaints about Lu Wenwu.

Lu Wenwu didn't care much about it.

It is normal for these demon gods in the late stage of transformation to have opinions.

Suddenly, a leader who hadn't been seen in generations appeared here and started giving orders. It was a great honor for these demons and gods to be able to stand here.

Lu Wenwu didn't have too many other requests.

I can only say that the identity of Dragon Emperor is really useful.

The old Dragon Emperor's status in Lu Wenwu's heart was once again elevated to a higher level.

Without this identity widely recognized by the demon tribes of all generations, it would be almost impossible to integrate the scattered demon tribes with a human body.

The difficulty is no less than letting Tyson fight Ultraman Leo alone.

Lu Wenwu glanced at the old dragon who lowered his head and said, "You could have tried to ascend, why are you still here? You are now on the verge of death, your combat power and cultivation are declining, and your future is almost cut off."

When these words were spoken, all the demons and gods gasped.

Many surprised glances were cast on the old dragon.

If Lu Wenwu hadn't mentioned it, they would have no idea that it was so powerful and hidden so deeply.

Being able to summon thunder and lightning is already so terrifying!

Haven’t you seen that in order to take this half step, the Sky Fire Demon God put himself in prison for thousands of years and even lost his body.

The old dragon laughed and replied, "Your Majesty, I am too kind. When I reached this stage, I was already old and weak. Even if I could forcibly summon the heavenly tribulation, the success rate would be less than 30%. If I die, the Demon God Alliance will start fighting among themselves again. I am really worried about these little guys."

To others, this sounds like Versailles.

Less than 30%?

A success rate of over 20% is already ridiculously high!

How many people don't even have a 10% success rate when they advance to the God Transformation stage! As for the second half of the sentence, most of them agree.

Now the Demon God Alliance is basically led by the old dragon, and it has always held the position of the grand elder.

It is strong, old, and of high seniority. Currently, all the members of the Demon God Alliance are considered to be the younger generations who grew up under its watch. Most of them have also received its teachings and advice, and are grateful for its support.

If it were to die at the end of its life, there would be no one who could convince the public.

Everyone's cultivation strength is about equal, and there are a lot of people of the same generation.

What else can we do to decide the winner without fighting?
The infighting among the demon clan's high-level leaders made the already precarious situation of the demon clan even worse.

The old dragon, one of the few demon gods with a strong sense of responsibility, just kept dragging it on.

He waited until his peak period had passed and his combat power declined, and he did not try to challenge the heavenly tribulation.

"It's a pity for you to be like this."

Lu Wenwu sighed slightly and waved his dragon claw. The projection of the Dragon Gate suddenly appeared outside the hall, causing countless aquatic creatures to shout and scream.

After inheriting the throne of Dragon Emperor, he had never completely restarted Hualongmen.

One is the issue of energy consumption, and the other is that now his elder brother is the only one left in the Dragon Clan, and he really does not have the energy to manage it, so many functions need to be operated manually.

Therefore, many aquatic creatures can sense the existence of Hualongmen.

But without Lu Wenwu's nod, they could not proceed with the dragon transformation trial.

Now seeing the old dragon like this, he suddenly felt sorry.

So he made the Hualong Gate appear and completely restarted it, wanting to lend him a helping hand.

If one could cross the Dragon Gate, refine the dragon blood, and condense the dragon body, he would be able to return to the peak and possess the power to overcome the heavenly calamity.

"Let's give it a try." Lu Wenwu said.

The old dragon took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress the excitement in his heart, and saluted for the third time under the envious gazes of countless aquatic creatures.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your generous gift!"

Lu Wenwu waved his dragon claws and said, "You have worked hard for many years and have made great contributions. This is what you deserve."

The old dragon bowed again and adjusted his aura to its peak. Then he strode out of the hall with his head held high, transformed into his original form, and soared towards the Dragon Gate.

At this moment, he felt that his blood, which had long since cooled due to years of boring life, was boiling again!

The passionate dragon roared above the demon clan’s imperial palace.

A proud dragon fights against the waves, competing with the sky for its life. Amidst the wind and clouds, lightning and thunder, it rushes towards the Hualong Gate standing above the nine heavens.

The eyes of the other water creatures when they looked at Lu Wenwu quickly changed from eager to fanatical, and the heat seemed to melt him.

Lu Wenwu glanced at the backstage of Hualongmen and marked several monsters.

The marked monster immediately had a feeling of being chosen, and felt as if it could transform at any time, just like summoning thunder tribulation to advance to breaking the mirror.

Everyone's face was filled with joy.

Those who were not chosen have clearly sensed something and are visibly disappointed.

"When the Jiao Shengwu Trial is over, you will try it in order according to your cultivation level." Lu Wenwu said, "It's not that I am heartless for those who are not selected, but that you have not yet reached the standard. This is the iron rule set by the Dragon Ancestor, and I have no right to change it."

"Besides, there are thousands of paths, all of which can lead to enlightenment. There is no need to pin all your hopes on becoming a dragon. The path of the dragon race may not be suitable for all races of demon cultivators. If you wish, you may go to the outside of the temple to pay your respects."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

All the monsters agreed loudly, with joy on their faces, and ran out of the hall in a swarm, laughing.

Without the presence of the elder Old Flood Dragon, and with Dragon King Lu Wenwu looking very easy-going, the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

Only a handful of members of the Demon God Alliance remained in the hall, staring at Lu Wenwu in silence.

They didn't dare to ask, and Lu Wenwu was too lazy to explain now.

Just say it once when everyone is gathered.

When those great demons who had received the notice and arrived here one after another saw this somewhat fragmented scene.

There were exclamations outside the hall, and it was very lively.

Inside the hall, several demon gods and the Dragon Emperor were staring at each other in a weird atmosphere.

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Then, after performing all kinds of strange rituals, they became part of this strange atmosphere.

This scene continued until Jiao Shengwu successfully transformed into a dragon and returned to the hall with the blessings of countless demon cultivators.

The high-spirited old dragon first thanked Lu Wenwu for his gift, and then explained to his colleagues what had just happened.

While waiting, Lu Wenwu, who had not yet fully adapted to the dragon form, changed back into human form.

Maomao also separated from his body and returned to its several-meter-tall and majestic form, lying behind Lu Wenwu and serving as a cushion for him.

This action caused the atmosphere in the hall, which had just calmed down, to explode again.

Before the old dragon could say anything, the radical members who had arrived knelt down.

They immediately rushed to pledge their loyalty to Lu Wenwu.

Damn it, the Tyrannosaurus Rex is the modern Dragon Emperor!

Dragon Emperor!
Is there such a good thing?
Today the demon race must rebuild their country, and we will immediately support Demon Lord Tyrannosaurus to become the founding emperor of the new generation of the demon empire!
This strong enthusiasm reached its climax when the Blood River Demon Lord came with several demon gods and performed the disciple ceremony.

The devil has become one of us! ?

Oh shit, double happiness!
The Xiandao Alliance is nothing now, let’s fuck that son of a bitch!
Now, even the conservatives could no longer sit still and began to secretly send messages to the old dragon, urging him to talk to Lu Wenwu about rebuilding the demon empire.

Jiao Shengwu could only smile bitterly.

What the hell are you talking about?

Even among the monsters who have cultivated to the level of becoming a god, those who have brains are still a minority.

The man in front of him could use the uncrowned king of the demon path as his younger brother, and he was also the Dragon Emperor, and he could even order the leader of the Immortal Alliance around.
Do they really value the position of the emperor of our demon clan?
We don’t have that capital!

Lu Wenwu didn't say anything and didn't explain why he gathered everyone together. He just said that they would talk about it together after the righteous people arrived.

Helplessly, the old dragon could only change the topic to other aspects and have a brief exchange with the Blood River Demon Lord.

In general, the communication between the demon cultivators and the Blood River Demon Lord and others was relatively harmonious.

This is probably because the killing between the two sides is in line with the law of the jungle, and everything is equal.

but
When Saint Hengru, along with Lord Kongluo, Lord Wuliang Jian and others appeared here just before sunset, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

The originally warm atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The demons and the evil spirits simultaneously showed great hatred towards the Immortal Alliance, and the undisguised murderous intent continued to brew in the hall.

It was like the Hongmen Banquet.

As soon as Lu Wenwu threw the cup, everyone around him would rush over and hack them to death with their swords!

Of course, compared to the hatred between the demon cultivators and the evil cultivators, the emotional ups and downs of the people of the Immortal Dao Alliance are the greatest.

Wuliang Sword Master was almost frightened to death, with a look of fear on his face.

"You! You are actually the current Dragon King!? Why didn't you tell me earlier!?"

(End of this chapter)