In the deep atmosphere of the Dragon King Palace, Ao Gutian, the leader of the Black Dragon Clan, stood in the center of the palace. His figure was surrounded by the terrifying holy power of the late Demon Saint, like a strong wind in the dark night, sweeping all around.

Facing the praise of Dragon Emperor Ao Shizun, Ao Gutian remained humble. He knew that the improvement of strength was not only a personal honor, but also a contribution to the entire dragon clan.

"Your Majesty, it's a great compliment. It's just an unintentional breakthrough."

Ao Gutian said humbly to Dragon Emperor Ao Shizun.

A trace of relief flashed in Dragon Emperor Ao Shizun's eyes. He knew that what Ao Gutian said lightly actually concealed the other party's countless years of hard work and sadness.

However, this is the time to reward merits and rewards, and it is also a great opportunity to boost morale.

"Okay, the Black Dragon Clan is worthy of being the most brave and warlike clan of my dragon clan. How many people do you need to cooperate with you!?"

At this time, Ao Shizun said confidently to Ao Gutian.

"I don't know. I need ten demon saints in the early stage and two demon saints in the middle stage will be enough."

Ao Gutian said to Ao Shizun confidently. His voice was unquestionable, showing his fierce determination and courage.

Dragon Emperor Ao Shizun looked around the other clan leaders in the hall, and his voice sounded sonorous and powerful;

"So, the twelfth clan elder Ao Fengming, the eleventh clan elder Ao Lie, and the tenth Ao Mu said that except for the dark gold dragon clan, the gold dragon clan and the black dragon clan, the rest of the clans should send a demon saint strongman."

The clan leaders of each dragon clan nodded in agreement after hearing this.

They knew in their hearts that this was not only a trust in the clan leader of the black dragon clan, but also a bold layout of the overall strength of the dragon clan.

The clan leaders of each clan began to appoint the strong men in their respective clans. Every demon saint strongman who was appointed felt both honor and responsibility. They knew that they were about to participate in a war that could change the fate of the dragon clan.

With the guidance of the strong men, the Dragon King Hall was filled with an atmosphere of iron blood and passion.

Every dragon hero is ready to go all out in the upcoming battle and contribute his strength to the glory and future of the dragon clan.

However, just when morale was high, Ao Changkong, the first clan leader of the Golden Dragon Clan, asked with some concern;

"But what about the quasi-demon emperor in the Ten Thousand Mountains?"

At this moment, the noise in the meeting hall gradually subsided, and all eyes were once again focused on the Dragon Emperor Ao Shizun.

A sharp light flashed in the eyes of the Dragon Emperor, and his voice was firm and calm;

"I have also considered this. When necessary, I will wake up the sleeping Great Ancestor."

Hearing the word "Great Ancestor", the air in the hall seemed to solidify.

All the dragon clan leaders and strong men showed awe at the same time.

The Great Ancestor mentioned by the Dragon Emperor is the patron saint of the dragon clan in this endless sea. It is precisely because of the existence of the Great Ancestor that the dragon clan can dominate the entire endless sea, and the ruling forces of the other eight realms dare not invade the dragon clan.

Knowing that the backing is so strong, the worries in the hearts of the dragons are relieved and their confidence is doubled.

They know that even if they face a huge challenge, as long as they have the Great Ancestor as the last trump card, the dragons will have infinite hope. With the support of such a belief, the preparations of the dragons are carried out more orderly.

On the other hand

In the City Lord's Mansion of the Nine Regions Lin Family, the atmosphere is heavy and tense.

Lin Nian, the leader of this city-state, looked deeply at his son Lin Tianyi. Although his voice was calm, it carried a subtle urgency.

"Yier, how strong are you now?"

Lin Tianyi, a young talent, stood in front of his father. He had the blood of a real dragon flowing in his body and had an extraordinary temperament. Hearing his father's question, he answered respectfully.

"Reporting to my father, I have awakened the complete body of the real dragon, and my strength has improved rapidly. I can already reach the middle stage of the Venerable Realm."

A trace of praise flashed in Lin Nian's eyes. The middle stage of the Venerable Realm is indeed an achievement to be proud of for the younger generation. However, after a moment of approval, his brows were locked again, because what he had to face next was a major event related to the survival of the entire Nine Regions. At this moment, Jiang Haoran's voice came again from Lin Nian's nine chaotic bodies. He was his spy in the Tyrant Dynasty, responsible for delivering important news.

"It's bad, my Lord. The Heavenly Demon Realm bordering my Nine Realms actually took advantage of the war between the Heavenly Feather Holy Land and the Jiang Clan to launch dozens of beast tides. One of them is a beast tide of 800,000 monster beasts, led by ten quasi-demon saints, and is coming towards you. It is expected to arrive in Lincheng in one day."

Lin Nian's face turned ugly in an instant. He didn't expect the demon clan to be so bold and take advantage of the opportunity to annex the Nine Realms. He frowned and analyzed;

"What, is this demon clan trying to take the opportunity to annex the Nine Realms!"

"Does the Heavenly Feather Holy Land not care?"

Lin Nian asked, hoping toJiang Haoran got some good news.

However, Jiang Haoran's words hit Lin Nian's heart like a heavy hammer;

"Now the Tianyu Holy Land has been fighting with the Jiang Clan to a white-hot stage, and there is no time to send strong men. Moreover, after the Jiang Clan knew that the Nine Regions ruled by the Tianyu Holy Land were being swallowed up bit by bit by the demon clan, they would not let the Tianyu Holy Land go. Now the Tianyu Holy Land has been attacked from all sides."

Lin Nian took a deep breath. He knew that this crisis was not only a test for the Lin family, but also a test for the entire Nine Regions. He turned and looked out the window. The sky was covered with dark clouds, which seemed to indicate that a storm was coming.

"Yier, prepare to fight."

Lin Nian's voice was firm and powerful, "The life and death of the Nine Regions is in the hands of our Lin family.

Although Lin Tianyi didn't understand why his father said that the Nine Regions were facing a moment of life and death, he still responded with emotion;

"Son, I will definitely fight to the end! "

His voice was full of determination and courage, as if foreshadowing a fierce battle was about to come.

Immediately, Lin Nian used his divine consciousness to urgently summon the five elders and the ancestor Lin Chong.

Soon, the five elders and the ancestor Lin Chong gathered in the City Lord's Mansion.

They gathered together, the atmosphere was solemn and tense.

"I summoned you today because something big is about to happen"

Lin Nian's voice was serious and low, as if with an ominous omen;

"I got the news that a beast tide broke out in various parts of the Nine Realms. Countless demon beasts from the Heavenly Demon Realm began to pour into the Nine Realms. Wherever they passed, corpses were everywhere. It is estimated that in one day, this beast tide will reach our Lincheng"

"What!"

And everyone present couldn't help but exclaimed, including the elders of Lin Zhentian, who were known for their calmness, and they all showed shocked expressions.

"Patriarch, what is the scale of this beast tide? "

Ancestor Lin Chong asked Lin Nian respectfully, with a tremor in his voice, obviously shocked by the sudden bad news.

Lin Nian took a deep breath, tried to stay calm, and replied;

"Among the beast tides in the Heavenly Demon Realm, there is a beast tide coming towards my Lin family. It is composed of 800,000 monsters and led by ten quasi-demon saints."

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire City Lord's Mansion was suddenly silent, and everyone was shocked by this astonishing number.

800,000 monsters and ten quasi-demon saints, such power is enough to destroy any family, let alone their Lin family.

However, at this moment, no one retreated, and their eyes were shining with determination.

They knew that this battle was about the survival of the Nine Realms and the honor and dignity of their family.

"We must go all out to defend our homeland!"

Lin Nian's voice was firm and powerful, as if injecting courage and strength into everyone.

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