Saint Ancestor of All Demons

Longda screamed, and he was sent flying and crashed through several buildings. His body was almost shattered and cracked with countless cracks.

"Go to hell!!"

At this time, Long Qing unexpectedly sneaked up behind Xiang Chen, holding a sword and stabbing at the back of Xiang Chen's head with the dark clouds covering his head.

Uh-huh! !

Behind Xiang Chen, the dragon's tail instantly grew longer, and its speed reached an extreme level, with a popping sound.

Long Qing's eyes widened. He hadn't stabbed the sword yet, but Xiang Chen's dragon tail stabbed hard into his crotch.

"ah!!!!"

He screamed, and his whole body instantly rose into the sky, flew into the sky, hit the sky barrier thousands of feet high, and fell down with a loud bang.

Xiang Chen shook the blood with his tail, looked at the cut-off dragon stick and dragon eggs, and shook his head, "What a pitiful guy, so short and small, your Taoist companion is really pitiful."

At this time, many people wearing armor also came out of the air and yelled, "Large-scale martial arts fighting is prohibited in Dragon City!"

"Hey, it's Young Marquis Long Qing and Viscount Long Chen——"

The city guard was a little helpless and said, "You two, according to the law, nobles who engage in large-scale legal battles in the city need to compensate residents twice as much as the property they damage -"

Xiang Chen shrugged, "I have no money."

He walked towards Long Qing, who was curled up on the ground with his crotch covered, stepped on his face, leaned over and said, "Hey, kid, borrow some money to spend, and compensate for their property damage by the way!"

Long Qing covered his crotch, his teeth trembling in pain, "Little, boy, I, we are not finished yet -"

boom! ——

Xiang Chen stepped on his face and his smile turned cold, "Okay, you will also participate in the selection of the Holy Son. Then I can legitimately kill you and then make soup for you!"

The murderous aura he exuded was more terrifying than that of many experts at the peak of Fa Tian Xiang Earth Realm. Long Qing was immediately frightened by this murderous aura and was speechless.

This murderous intention even made several city guard soldiers who were at the beginningless realm of cultivation retreat back again and again, but soon the murderous intention disappeared in an instant. Xiang Chen warmly raised Long Qing, patted the dust on his body, and smiled. Said "Get the money quickly——"

"Yes Yes!!"

Long Qing quickly took out a large bag of immortal stones and threw them on the ground, then fled in panic.

After paying the fine, the city guards also left. Xia Houwu said angrily, "You are so happy, it makes my fists itch."

Xiang Chen said, "There is also an arena in this Dragon City. If you are bored, you can go to the arena to have fun, but don't be too showy."

Xia Houwu chuckled, "I'm just waiting for your words."

Xiang Chen glanced at the destroyed yard, rubbed his chin and said, "It seems like we need to find a better place to live."

He is a person who pursues the enjoyment of life, including food, clothing, housing and transportation.

In the afternoon, Longao Palace.

In front of the palace where Long Ao lived, Xiang Chen came here.

Looking at the palace where this guy lives, the splendor and splendor are not comparable to the ones Long Chen lived in before.

In Dongsu Longdu, the type of house you live in is related to your social status and financial resources.

A building like a palace cannot be built and owned only by money. Social status, financial resources, and strength are all indispensable.

In Dongsu Longdu, only the Holy Son, the King, and the royal family are qualified to live in it.

When Xiang Chen came to the gate of Long Ao's palace, the guard at the palace gate didn't dare to neglect him when he saw the colorful dragon horns on his head, and hurriedly went to report it.

Soon, Long Ao came out to greet him personally.

The two entered Long Ao's palace. Xiang Chen looked at the surroundings and sighed, "Ao Ao, your place is much better than where I live."

Long Ao was not controlled by his seven emotions and six desires. After signing the contract, hearing Xiang Chen call him Ao Ao, his mouth suddenly twitched and he forced a smile, "If you like it, you can move in at any time."

Xiang Chen waved his hand, "Forget it, you don't feel comfortable if I live here. By the way, you didn't undergo any censorship or anything like that when you came back last time?"

Long Aodao said, "I met the Dragon Lord once and told the story of what happened, half truthfully and half falsely. There was no other review."

Xiang Chen nodded, probably because he didn't have any inheritance, the Dragon Lord didn't pay much attention to it.

"I want to participate in the selection of the Holy Son as Long Chen. Do you have any good information?"

"Huh??" Long Ao stared at him dumbfounded after hearing this, "Your Majesty, are you trying to—"

"I want to become the Holy Son of the Dragon Palace of this generation. I ask you, is there anything you need to pay attention to? Or is there any useful information? What was your selection of the Holy Son like at that time?"

After Long Ao came back to his senses, he said with serious eyes, "Your Majesty, I advise you not to have such thoughts. Those who are not from my Dragon Clan will not be able to pass the selection and will be easily seen through."

The corners of Xiang Chen's lips raised, "Who said I'm not from the Dragon Clan!"

As he spoke, his whole body instantly turned into light. The light condensed and turned into the form of an Eastern dragon. However, it was a dragon with feathers and wings on its back, and the dragon scales were all colored.

"This - the Eight Colored Heavenly Dragon -" Long Aodu stared at Xiang Chen with wide eyes.

Bacai Tianlong said, "How is it? Can you see any flaws?"

Long Ao quickly released his spiritual thoughts to cover Xiang Chen's body, covering the body of the eight-color heavenly dragon, dragon horns, dragon scales, wings, dragon eyes, and dragon whiskers. Every place was carefully inspected, and his spiritual thoughts even penetrated Enter the body of Bacai Tianlong.

After checking everything, Long Ao was shocked and said, "How is it possible? How come you have the bloodline of the Eight-Colored Heavenly Dragon?"

You must know that he himself is the body of the eight-color Tianlong bloodline. When he fought with Xiang Chen before, he used the essence and blood of the ancestral dragon to temporarily upgrade his bloodline to the nine-color Tianlong bloodline, greatly increasing his own strength.

Xiang Chen smiled and said, "You don't know much. How about it? Can't you find any problems after checking?"

Long Ao nodded, "My divine mind can't find any problems, but if it's someone stronger than me, maybe it will."

When Tianlong returned to his body, Xiang Chen sat down, picked up a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth, chewing it while talking, "Even you Zulong can't find anything wrong, because I do have such blood, not A mere imitation of the art of change.”

Long Ao withdrew his shocked gaze and said, "If your Majesty indeed has the blood of my dragon clan, then the selection will be possible."

"The selection of the Holy Son of my ancient Dragon Clan is usually done every five to one million years. The Holy Son is the candidate for the future high-level successor of the Dragon Clan or the successor of the Dragon Lord, which is equivalent to the high-level reserve talent."

"So far, our dragon clan currently has thirty saints, and I am one of them. I was the saint son of the dragon clan in ancient times. This selection is for the saint sons of the new era. It is not just our ancient dragon clan who is participating. There are also people from the modern dragon clan of Dongsu Dragon Palace participating, but there are basically not many modern dragon clan who pose a threat."