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Dragon Palace.

A mausoleum full of colorful light.

I saw that in the center of the mausoleum, rows of jade tablets carved from crystal were placed in an orderly manner.

And above each jade tablet, there is a unique aura.

“Click~!”

“Click~!”

At this moment, one after another crisp sounds sounded.

Hundreds of crystal jade tablets shattered at the same time, turning into bright stars in the sky.

Inside the mausoleum.

I saw a handsome young man with a pair of azure dragon horns on his forehead, slowly opening his eyes.

His eyes sparkle like sapphires, revealing a breathtaking look.

But when he saw a large piece of crystal jade card suddenly shattered in front of him, a stunned expression could not help but appear on his handsome face.

“Jade…. Broken?!

Immediately afterwards, the young man suddenly thought of something, jumped up sharply, and exclaimed in his mouth.

“It’s miserable!”

“The elders once said that once the jade card is broken, it means that the ancestors are dead.”

“What can I do about this?”

“I took a nap, why did the jade card break, it’s none of my business~” The

young man kept walking back and forth in place, his mouth still talking to himself, his face full of anxiety and panic.

Immediately, his body trembled violently, and he looked like he was suddenly awake, and then he turned and walked out.

It didn’t take long.

The young man brought more than a dozen figures to the mausoleum.

These people are the only remaining elders of the Dragon Clan!

Although their strength was in the Great Saint Realm, their aura did not seem to be stable, and it was obvious that they had just broken through not long ago.

When they saw the broken jade tablet, they couldn’t help but see a black in front of them.

Even the cultivators who possessed the Great Saint Realm, at this moment, almost couldn’t hold back and fell to the ground.

The dragon family has accumulated nearly three million years of heritage, and this is gone?

Eleven quasi-emperors.

More than seventy great saints.

Just fell?

Who did it!

Heavenly Devil Clan?

Or the witch clan them?

“Ninth Elder, what should we do next?”

At this moment, the handsome young man with blue dragon horns on his forehead came to them with an anxious look on his face.

When the other

elders heard this, they were also silent for a while.

“The fall of the ancestor should be concealed for the time being, and don’t spread it.”

“Otherwise, after the other primeval royal families find out, there will undoubtedly be a disaster for my dragon clan!”

At this time, an old man in a blue robe sighed and said faintly.

“Understood.”

Hearing these words, everyone nodded heavily, and their eyes showed a sad color.

The Dragon Clan has always been one of the top races in the Heavenly Desolation Ancient Realm, and that is because they have deep enough confidence.

But now that these confidence are all gone, it is equivalent to making them lose their dependence.

In this way, it is difficult for the dragon clan to maintain a strong posture anymore!

However, the most important thing now is to temporarily suppress this matter, otherwise the dragon clan will definitely be dealt a devastating blow.

As for who the murderer was, they were not sure.

I just hope it’s not other Taikoo royal families, otherwise ….. The dragon clan is not far from the extinction clan!

Thinking of this, the old man continued to speak.

“Open the Ten Thousand Dragons Array!”

“During this time, warn all the disciples of the Dragon Clan not to go out without orders!”

“Otherwise…. Family rules wait! ”

Yes!”

………

Hundreds of millions of miles away.

Heavenly Demon Clan.

“Boom—”

At this moment, an explosion boomed.

Immediately afterwards, the surface of the void shook, thunder continued to roar, and terrifying energy poured down from the top of the firmament.

As if the end had come, the entire continent trembled.

The boundless demonic energy rushed into the sky, as if the demon domain had descended.

“Old Ancestral Butterfly Blood!”

“Who the hell shot?!”

“Protoss?”

“It’s still Terrans!”

“No matter who you are, if you dare to kill my Heavenly Demon Clan ancestor, even among the nine heavens and ten lands, there will be no hiding place for you!”

A loud shout resounded in all directions.

I saw a dark demon cloud rolling in the sky, covering the nine heavens and ten lands.

In the magic cloud, there were two tall and mighty figures.

They were surrounded by monstrous demonic energy, like a demon king descending into the world, staring at the world and indifferent.

And the aura emanating from their bodies was at the peak of the Great Sage!

………

Soil.

The City of Protoss.

I saw a huge golden altar standing here, towering over the earth like Optimus Prime.

Around the altar, there are twelve stout stone pillars supporting it, firmly supporting it in mid-air.

Around each stone pillar, there are intricate and mysterious patterns.

On the altar, there is a lifelike statue sitting cross-legged.

The face of the statue is shrouded in a pale golden light, which is not real.

On the ground around the altar, there is a figure sitting cross-legged with a brilliant glow, and his breath is extremely strong.

“Buzz~!”

At this moment, one of the figures slowly opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

“This is…. Has the strongest fallen?!

“I don’t know which old friend died.”

“Thunder Dragon Emperor?”

“Old Barbarian King?”

“Or that guy from the Night Devil Venerable?”

The figure murmured softly, its gaze constantly changing, as if guessing something.

The movement of the birth of the human palace before was very large, although he also noticed it, but he did not go directly like the dragon clan.

Instead, they chose to sit back and remain in retreat.

Now there are constantly fluctuations of the fall of the Xeon, and it has also awakened him from the retreat again.

And this person is the first ancestor of the Protoss

: Archangel: Mallory!

Mallory is the strongest person with the strength of the late stage of the quasi-emperor like the Thunder Dragon Emperor, and it is also the oldest existence of the Protoss race today!

Immediately, the golden staff in his hand trembled slightly.

In an instant, the figures sitting cross-legged around the altar opened their eyes in unison.

One after another, powerful consciousness intertwined into a net, shrouding towards the golden figure.

“Old Ancestor, you have awakened us, but what is the big deal with the Protoss?”

“According to God’s guidance, I felt the dark aura from endless hell once again enveloping the world.”

“And just now, there was a fluctuation in the Heavenly Desolation Ancient Realm of the fall of the supreme, and there was more than one.”

“This is the opportunity of my clan, whether or not I can let the glory of God shine on the Heavenly Desolation Ancient Realm again depends on our efforts!”

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PS: Thank you to the big guy [Changsun Bunji who loves colorful porridge] for the luxurious gift (Pop More Scattered Flowers x1) Thank

you for your support, love you Moda~