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“I will also protect the West Sea as the Dragon King, and I will also devote my strength to protecting and strengthening the West Sea.

But I will never stay in the Dragon Palace and sit on this position of the Dragon King that can only be used as a restraint.

The pet beast contract... Even if I don't sign it, I still hope to continue it. It can be one year, two years, or... forever. "

Ao Lan looked at Nie Chen with clear eyes.

She also felt a little ashamed after saying that she would sign a permanent contract with a pet beast.

But what can be seen is that Ao Lan's attitude this time is extremely determined, and there is not even the slightest hesitation in his expression.

This feeling of decisiveness was something she had never experienced before.

"How is that possible!"

However, these words stirred up waves like a stone.

Whether it's the dragons surging in the sea, or the sea aquatics floating around solemnly.

All intelligent people were stunned at the same time.

Ao Na was shocked when he heard this and tried to stop him:

"Absolutely not!

All the dragon kings in the past dynasties have to sit in the Dragon Palace, so how can there ever be a dragon king who wanders around the world every day and becomes a pet beast of mankind?

What's more, your bloodline is pure, which has been extremely rare for thousands of years.

If the reproduction task is not completed when the bloodline is at its best, wouldn’t the Dragon Clan suffer heavy losses?

Even the ancestors who hold the position of Dragon King will not agree! "

Following what the dragons said, a powerful dragon power emitted from the Dragon King's position at this moment.

The strong dragon power floated in all directions, and a majestic dragon roar that was completely different from any other dragon roared out from the throne.

Immediately afterwards, the golden dragon blood flowing on the throne of the Dragon King slowly exuded dragon power and condensed into the appearance of a golden dragon.

The virtual image floated above the throne, exuding an extremely mysterious, ancient, majestic and majestic sense of oppression.

This sense of oppression far exceeds that of any dragon clan except the Dragon Palace.

When the virtual image of the golden dragon appeared, the elders of the dragon clan who knew a lot about the history of the dragon clan opened their eyes wide at the same time.

There was even a hint of excitement and awe in his eyes.

Because the shadow that appeared on the throne of the Dragon King was an extremely supreme existence.

Ao Xing, the guardian envoy of the Dragon Clan in ancient times.

Ao Xing was originally one of the most powerful dragon elders in ancient times.

Its terrifying strength can even easily suppress the powerful emperors of the human race. It is feared by all races. It is even known as the most terrifying dragon in the world under the Dragon King.

But as the ancient spiritual energy continued to pass away, Ao Xing noticed the decline of the dragon clan.

He realized that if this rate was maintained, the purity of dragon blood might drop significantly.

For the Dragon Clan, which relies heavily on bloodline purity, such a change is tantamount to a devastating blow.

In order to save the future dragon clan from danger, Ao Xing, who was almost in its prime, actually made a crazy move.

Using his own dragon bones as material, dragon blood as a guide, and the remaining soul sealed in it, he made a dragon king's throne.

Since then, Ao Xing has suffered heavy losses and has been unable to recover.

But the dragon chair he made turned into a throne, guarding the dragon kings of the past generations.

"Ancestor Ao Xing is the only remaining ancient remnant soul. Even if you want to leave, you need to get his consent first!"

"Yes, Senior Ao Xing has guarded the dragon clan for generations and made judgments for the dragon kings of the past generations.

As long as the strength cannot catch up with the previous ancestors, even the Dragon King must obey the orders of the Ao Xing ancestors! "

As if they saw a savior, the elders of the Dragon Clan suddenly shouted sharply at Ao Lan.

At the same time, the golden dragon virtual image transformed by the Dragon King's seat seemed to be awakened.

The light shines brightly, and the already majestic dragon body becomes even more dazzling and awe-inspiring.

The golden dragon head lowered and looked at Ao Lan's petite body at his feet.

Just by breathing out the dragon's breath, the virtual image formed by Ao Xing's remnant soul seemed to exude an extremely powerful sense of oppression.

The golden dragon eyes scanned the entire Dragon Palace, looking at it indifferently, as if looking down on the world with pride.

“I have seen what happened today.

If you do not want to challenge the majesty of this deity, as the current Dragon King of the West Sea, you should abide by your duties, stay in the Dragon Palace, and complete your mission as the Dragon King.

Do you know? "

The golden dragon virtual image transformed by Ao Xing finally made a sound.

In the voice, there is actually a sense of oppression that comes from the dragon bloodline.

Waves of extremely powerful pressure surged toward the surrounding areas as if they were substantial.

Even the dragon clan elders who had transformed into powerful dragon bodies felt as if they were bearing the pressure of Mount Tai, their whole bodies were shaking violently, and even the sea water was surging, as if they had been greatly shaken.

Under the pressure, the bodies of countless Dragon Palace troops could not help but tremble, feeling infinite panic and fear in their hearts.

This is one of the most powerful dragons in ancient times, although it is not as pure and flawless as the ancestor of the dragon clan.

But such a terrible sense of oppression is enough to make any dragon clan unable to help but surrender.

Even though he knew that Ao Xing was just a remnant soul hidden in the dragon chair, no dragon dared to feel disrespectful.

I just clearly feel the fear and shock from the bottom of my heart

The strong sense of oppression came down, overwhelming, and almost enveloped Ao Lan.

As if bearing the collapse of a mountain thousands of meters high, Ao Lan couldn't help shaking slightly while holding Nie Chen's hand.

But at this moment, she suddenly realized that Nie Chen seemed to hold her hand a little tighter.

Because of the fear in her heart, Ao Lan's little hand was a little cold at this moment.

But Nie Chen's big hand holding her exuded a warm temperature.

That warm feeling brought not only peace of mind, but also seemed to sweep away the fear in her heart in an instant, allowing her to rebuild her confidence.

Noticing Ao Lan's somewhat dazed gaze, Nie Chen also lowered his head to look at her little face.

Without saying a word, but in her smile, there was a gentleness that Ao Lan had never felt before.

At this moment, Ao Lan's affected heart seemed to have rebuilt an unbreakable barrier.

"I understand."

Raising his head again, in just a moment, the hesitation in Ao Lan's eyes disappeared completely.

Under the gaze of countless dragons, Ao Lan resolutely left Nie Chen and ran to the throne of the Dragon King, which had transformed into the phantom of Ao Xing's dragon body.

"Puff."

The sharp little tiger fangs cut his palm, and Ao Lan waved his hand and sprinkled the blood on the throne of the Dragon King without hesitation.

The dragons in the Dragon Palace clearly saw that the bloodstains were actually a light golden color!