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Chapter 584 The Holy Dragon's Loyalty to the Emperor
After everyone left, Lin Zhao tidied up the Golden Palace and turned it into an interrogation room.

In the spacious and magnificent palace, Lin Zhao did not kill him directly. Instead, he summoned Zuo Yuanyang and set up an isolation barrier in the Golden Palace. Then, he used spiritual energy to form a large hand, picked up Zuo Yuanyang, and threw him into a corner of the Golden Palace. He then used chains formed from the Golden Crow Divine Fire to bind him to a pillar.

After the Corpse Puppet Bone Dragon appeared, Zuo Yuan's dark side, who had become Young Master Duan Ye, couldn't help but tremble. "I'm not mistaken, you are really still alive."

The Corpse Puppet Bone Dragon's enormous body had shrunk considerably, but it still occupied half of the Golden Palace. Two flames burned eerily in its empty eye sockets, as if it were looking at its other half, or perhaps thinking about the past.

"We are one, how dare I die if you don't die?"

Zuo Yuan coughed for a while: "When I turned you into a puppet, I wondered if you would still be alive in the Demon Realm. If I had known, I should have..."

The Corpse Puppet Bone Dragon awaited his next words, but Zuo Yuan's dark side could no longer continue.

He couldn't continue, so the Bone Dragon spoke up for its other side: "You can't do it. You can only completely separate me by turning me into a puppet. We were born as one, sharing the power of Yin and Yang, and jointly making judgments. When you hate me for seeing your darkness, I also suffer from your betrayal."

Zuo Yuan sneered from the shadows: "You are noble, you are loyal, and you are admired by all ages, but why should I be forever subordinate to others because of your nobility?! His Ancestral Dragon is dead, and I have followed him all the way. What he can do, I can do too. Can't I, Zuo Yuan, become the next Creator God?"

He felt good about being the only one in charge and having the final say over the years. He didn't want to go back to being the second-in-command that everyone envied but that he felt incredibly stifled.

"Zuoyuan, you still call His Majesty the First Emperor, do you dare to address him by his given name?"

Zuo Yuan's dark pupils contracted, as if he had thought of something terrifying. He avoided the blue flames in the bone dragon's eye sockets and stopped speaking.

After confirming that the other side before him was unchanged from millions of years ago, Zuo Yuanyang's previous intention to kill it completely changed upon seeing Lin Zhao beside him.

"Merge with me, lest disaster befall us, there is still time."

Zuo Yuan coldly said, "Atoning? What sins have I committed? If it weren't for me, how could the soul of the Ancestral Dragon have successfully transformed into a human? If it weren't for me, how could this cultivation world, which has been sieve-like with evil thoughts from another world, have given birth to a person with purple eyes and a glassy body?!"

Although it was called a fusion, they both knew that compared to the Yang side, which still had the puppet's corpse, he was just a lonely ghost with ambition. In his current weakened state, once they merged, he would completely perish, and even his own power would become the power of the Yang side's consciousness. This was a punishment worse than death.

This means that his power, and everything he has, will have to return to the state of being a lackey of the First Dragon.

Zuo Yuanyang said, "I will not comment on your wishful thinking achievements, but your complete annihilation is the price of your betrayal."

Zuo Yuan forced a twisted smile, and he even seemed to feel a sense of satisfaction as he spoke: "Even if I die, I will not let you regain the power of Yin and Yang Judgment. I want the Black and White Sacred Dragons to be forever separated by Yin and Yang, and to lose their ability to judge forever."

Zuo Yuan's Yang side wasn't surprised to see his other side's "I'd rather die than let you all have a good life" mentality. They were originally one, and Zuo Yuan's Dark side knew his pain points. Similarly, he also understood his other half's fears.

So he turned to Lin Zhao and said, "Young friend Lin, please summon the Holy Dragon Emperor's Spear."

The reason he was willing to abandon his initial plan to completely kill the dark side of Zuo Yuan and say that it was still not too late was because of Lin Zhao's existence.

Lin Zhao was slightly taken aback, but didn't say anything. As the Holy Dragon Emperor's Spear lay horizontally in her hand, she subconsciously activated her Dragon Body. Perhaps sensing the aura of the black and white holy dragons beside her, the Ancestral Dragon Form, for the first time without being summoned, added a layer of dragon might to the surface of her body.

The oppressive aura emanating from the Ancestral Dragon caused Zuo Yuan's dark side to tremble.

Even though the Ancestral Dragon had been dead for so many years, and he could hardly remember what the Ancestral Dragon looked like, he still trembled because of the pressure emanating from him.

He remained the same dark side of Zuo Yuan, who only dared to harbor ambitions after the death of the First Emperor.

"If this doesn't convince you, then what about the Heavenly Phoenix's Fortune?" Zuo Yuanyang asked.

"What nonsense are you spouting? The Heavenly Phoenix's destiny and the Ancient Dragon's power are incompatible..."

His words were cut off by the Heavenly Phoenix Bone Sword summoned by Lin Zhao. Zuo Yuan was familiar with the aura of the Heavenly Phoenix Bone Sword.

He was beaten up by Zu Huang quite a few times back then.

“Give me the power. The cultivation world needs the complete Primordial Holy Dragon, you old fool.” Zuo Yuanyang sighed. “You should have thought about this issue when you started cooperating with them.”

Zuo Yuan lowered his head: "You don't understand anything, what do you know?! Even if you and I merge, the reappearance of the Primordial Holy Dragon can't stop it, unless all the Creator Gods are resurrected... You have no idea that the Three Emperors' Plane has long..."

His words came to an abrupt halt after he saw Lin Zhao fuse the Heavenly Phoenix Bone Sword and the Holy Dragon Emperor's Spear.

The newly born weapon hovered above his head, as if it would fall and sever his head if he uttered another wrong word.

He was not afraid of death, neither physical nor spiritual.

What he feared was that the known fear had turned into an unknown terror.

The girl who summoned this terrifying weapon stood before him, her face obscured from his increasingly blurred vision.

The girl exuded an aura like the ancestral dragon that created him, or like the ancestral phoenix reborn.

She may not resemble either of them, but just standing there, she becomes his new nightmare.

He didn't realize he was crying until he collapsed to his knees, unable to control himself.

"To be honest, I would rather destroy your power along with me to avenge my brother." Lin Zhao leaned back. "But I can accept what Senior Zuo Yuan is doing. After all, you must pay the price for what happened to your brother."

Zuo Yuan lowered his head, crying and laughing at the same time. Lin Zhao didn't know why he was crying or laughing.

Lin Zhao controlled the Dragon-Phoenix Heavenly Decree Sword to land in front of Zuo Yuan: "If the Creator God cannot fully resurrect you and give you hope, then can this sword give you hope?"

After a long silence, Lin Zhao and Zuo Yuanyang heard a faint but firm voice.

"Of course, your majesty."

Saint Dragon Zuo Yuan will only submit to one person. Once his monarch dies, no one can suppress his ambition unless a new monarch appears.

The First Emperor's soul was not qualified to be his ruler, but the girl before him was.

Young Master Duanye's body gradually lost its temperature, and the aura on the Corpse Puppet Bone Dragon was slowly changing. Zuo Yuan's Yang side was encroaching on Zuo Yuan's Dark side's consciousness and power.

He is gradually becoming complete.

Lin Zhao sheathed the Dragon-Phoenix Heavenly Decree Sword, looked at Young Master Duan Ye's body, and thought of the Three Emperors' Plane that he hadn't finished mentioning in his words, and lowered his eyes.

She wasn't surprised that the cultivation world had been largely infiltrated, but the Three Emperors' Plane was a completely unfamiliar territory to her. What was there?
Before Lin Zhao could think further, he looked at the enormous creature that had suddenly moved in front of him.

The Corpse Puppet Bone Dragon was covered in a dark gold color, and a faint red light flickered deep within the flames in its eye sockets.

In Lin Zhao's view, the enormous bone dragon let out a long sigh.

The enormous bone dragon prostrated itself at Lin Zhao's feet, its head bowed deeply, its voice low and solemn, as if making a vow.

"Your humble servant Zuo Yuan greets Your Majesty."