The Journey to the West is over, and the Perfect Life System is here

Chapter 264 The New Look of the Dragon Clan
On the other side, Ao Bing hurried back to the Li family.

"Something big happened. I accidentally killed Taiyi Zhenren." Ao Bing said to Yang Chan.

"What did you do? Didn't you say you were going to teach him a lesson?" Yang Chan was shocked.

"I didn't expect that old man was so fragile. I just threw him into the pigpen and he died..." Ao Bing said.

"What should we do now?" Yang Chan asked anxiously, "You killed Taiyi Zhenren, the Xianjiao will definitely not let you go. Given the Xianjiao's protectiveness, they will most likely send a Quasi-Saint to take action. How about I call my senior brother over?"

She had not known Ao Bing and Nezha for long, but they were also very good friends, so it was impossible for her to see Ao Bing get into trouble, just like she had saved Nezha before.

"No need. The Chan Sect will definitely vent its anger on my East China Sea Dragon Clan. I will go back to the Dragon Palace first to inform my father about this and ask them to run away quickly." Ao Bing said seriously.

After saying this, he transformed into a dragon and jumped into the East China Sea.

If his previous incarnation was that kind of selfish demon god, he would definitely get away with it.

After all, with his demon god abilities, even if he couldn't compete with the Chan Sect, he could still escape death.

But he didn't do so, which is enough to show that he is loyal and righteous.

"Interesting, interesting." Sun Wukong followed Ao Bing and observed everything.

After Ao Bing left, Yang Chan hesitated for a moment, but still took out a feather.

Soon, Kong Xuan arrived at the fastest speed.

Yang Chan told Kong Xuan what happened, and he looked strange.

"Taiyi Zhenren died just like that?"

"That's what Ao Bing said. He wouldn't lie to me. Big Brother, do you have any way to save Ao Bing?"

"Xiao Chan'er, you're overthinking it. That little dragon will be fine. The dragon clan has been keeping a low profile for so long, but that doesn't mean they're easy to mess with." Kong Xuan chuckled, then said, "Don't stay in Chentang Pass for now. I'll leave a talisman for the Li family. The Chan Sect won't dare do anything to them."

"Okay..." Although Yang Chan was still worried, since the senior brother said so, it should be fine.

Besides, Ao Bing left Chentang Pass and rushed all the way to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea at the fastest speed.

"Rebellious son, what are you doing? You're almost tearing our house apart!"

The roar of the old Dragon King Ao Guang was heard from the Dragon Palace.

"Father, it's too late, let's run away!" Ao Bing shouted.

"Huh? What nonsense are you talking about, you unfilial son!" Ao Guang said.

"Father, that Taiyi Zhenren wanted to attack Nezha, and I accidentally killed him. The people from the Xianjiao will be here soon." Ao Bing continued.

Ao Guang fell silent.

Contrary to Ao Bing's imagination, Ao Guang didn't get angry at him. Instead, he suddenly said, "You actually managed to kill Taiyi Zhenren? He actually had the heart to attack little Nezha? He deserves to die!"

Ao Bing frowned, "Father, now is not the time to talk about this. If we don't run now, it will be too late."

Ao Guang waved his hand: "Don't panic!"

Ao Bing was stunned for a moment.

They are about to come to your door, why don’t you panic?
Ao Guang twisted his dragon whiskers with his hands and said confidently, "Don't underestimate the strength of our dragon clan. Back then, with the help of Patriarch Qitian, our dragon clan was able to break free from the shackles of karma.

Afterwards, according to the arrangements made by our ancestors, all the powerful members of our dragon clan are in seclusion for cultivation. Even if the Chan Sect wants to attack our dragon clan, they will have to think twice. "

Ao Bing immediately showed a look of joy.

He said, the dragon clan was the overlord of the ancient world, how could there be no strong people?
It turns out that the dragon clan is just too low-key.

Then Ao Guang took out a large conch and said, "As long as I blow this conch, the powerful dragons will wake up."

"Father, blow quickly!" With Ao Bing's demonic intuition, he could feel that a great terror was coming.

Yang Chan was right, the other party was at least a quasi-saint level expert.

At Ao Bing's urging, Ao Guang blew the conch.

“Wuwuwu…wuwu…”

A high-pitched voice resounded throughout the entire East China Sea.

However, after a while, nothing happened.

"Father, is this conch broken?" Ao Bing said with a depressed look on his face.

"Broken? Impossible, this is a treasure passed down by successive Dragon Kings." Ao Guang was a little embarrassed. "I think it must be that those seniors have entered a deep state of cultivation and won't wake up for a while. How about I blow on it again..."

Ao Bing glared at him. He shouldn't have believed the old man's nonsense.

Before Ao Guang could blow the conch again, a voice suddenly rang out.

"Dragon King of the East Sea, come out and see me!"

Ao Guang angrily said, "Where did this bastard come from? How dare he be so arrogant? I'll scold him to death!"

Ao Bing felt that he shouldn't have placed his hopes on his father...

Then Ao Bing gritted his teeth and said, "Father, if you really can't hold on any longer, just hand me over."

"You're talking nonsense! When has my dragon clan ever done such a thing? Don't worry, I'll take care of everything!" Ao Guang said loudly.

This made Ao Bing feel a little relieved.

At the same time, he developed a deeper sense of identification with the dragon clan.

However, he didn't know that Ao Guang's heart was almost in his throat.

The Chan Sect came to attack him, and he was just a Dragon King at the Golden Immortal Realm. All he relied on was a magic formation set up in the East China Sea a long time ago, which was said to be able to fight against the Quasi-Saints.

Just looking at the conch in his hand, he was afraid that the formation was also broken.

But he would not retreat at this time. Putting aside the fact that Ao Bing was his son, the dragon clan would never give up any of its members.

After jumping out of the water, Ao Guang saw a man riding on a crane.

This made Ao Guang's heart jump again. The person who came was not one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, but Yuanshi Tianzun's eldest disciple, Nan Ji Xian Weng.

"Antarctic Immortal, I wonder what brings you here?" Ao Guang said, forcing himself to remain calm.

"You should know why I came to the East China Sea. Your son killed my Taiyi Zhenren of the Xianjiao. The Dragon Clan must give us an explanation!" The Immortal of the South Pole said coldly with a crutch in his hand.

At the same time, the pressure from the quasi-saint was also overwhelming, suppressing Ao Guang in terms of momentum.

"Then what kind of explanation do you want?" Ao Guang asked back.

"Hand over Ao Bing and let him commit suicide to atone for his crime. At the same time, the Dragon Clan will compensate our Chan Sect with a top-grade innate spiritual treasure!" said the Immortal of the South Pole.

"Impossible! You people from the Xianjiao sect are too presumptuous. Do you really think that my dragon clan is afraid of you?" Ao Guang refused without even thinking.

He couldn't accept the mere fact that Ao Bing committed suicide to apologize for his crime. It seemed there was no room for negotiation.

"Your son dared to attack my Xianjiao and still shows no remorse. Believe it or not, I will slaughter all your dragon clan!" The Immortal of the South Pole shouted.

To be honest, the Immortal of the South Pole didn't really take the dragon clan seriously.

During the Lich Calamity, the dragon clan defected, and afterward, the powerful dragon clan members disappeared collectively. This ancient clan had no presence in the prehistoric world.

The only thing that the Immortal of the South Pole was afraid of was that the dragon clan also had the identity of a human totem. He was a little worried that the strong humans would come to help the dragon clan.

So killing all the dragons was just a polite remark, but the Chan sect was determined to vent its anger.

Ao Bing must die!

"Then come and try it?" Ao Guang said firmly.

"Father!" Ao Bing was moved. He thought Ao Guang really had some good idea.

Ao Guang then whispered, "I'll find a way to stop Nan Ji later, and you find a chance to escape."

Ao Bing: “…”

"Looking for death!" Nan Ji's eyes flashed with coldness, and he swung the whisk in his hand.

"Go!" Ao Guang yelled, pushing Ao Bing out, then shouted, "Clan protection formation, rise!"

As he shouted, a curtain of azure light rose up. "Boom!"

All of Antarctica's attacks fell on the light curtain, causing ripples to form.

blocked!
This made Ao Guang happy.

"It seems that your dragon clan does have some background." Nan Ji smiled indifferently, "But although your magic circle has some tricks, I am not an ordinary quasi-saint."

After saying that, he took out the Five Fires and Seven Feathers Fan. The power of a quasi-saint holding a top-grade innate spiritual treasure was unimaginable.

Obviously, he is serious about this.

Ao Guang froze in his tracks. Seeing that Ao Bing hadn't left yet, he couldn't help but curse, "You unfilial son, why haven't you left yet?"

Ao Bing shook his head: "Although I don't know how I joined the Dragon Clan, I don't regret my identity as a dragon."

"You..." Ao Guang didn't know what to say. He just sighed and said to the Southern Pole Immortal: "Your sect may be powerful, but do you really think my dragon clan is easy to bully? Wait for my dragon clan's revenge!"

"The dragon clan is just barely surviving." The Immortal of the South Pole smiled contemptuously and waved the Five Fires and Seven Feathers Fan in his hand. Now that the father and son are dead, he can go and report to his master.

Faced with the sudden innate divine fire, Ao Guang felt powerless.

But at this moment, a water arrow flew over and directly extinguished the innate divine fire summoned by the Antarctic Immortal.

Immediately afterwards, a thin figure appeared in front of Ao Guang and his son, and said to Nanji Xianweng with a smile: "You still like to bully the weak."

Seeing this scene, the Immortal of the South Pole was slightly shocked.

Because even with his strength as a quasi-saint, he had no idea where this person came from.

"Stop trying to be mysterious. I'll destroy you!" The Immortal of the South Pole shot out another ray of divine light.

But the next moment, the thin figure waved his hand to block his full-strength attack.

As for Ao Guang, he was ecstatic at this moment, and he pulled Ao Bing to his knees on the ground.

"Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East Sea, pays homage to the ancestor!"

"Ancestor of the Dragon Clan?" Nanji Xianweng was stunned for a moment, then a fierce look appeared on his face. He said, "What Dragon Clan Ancestor? A declining ancient clan. Can you be stronger than my Yuxu Palace?"

Yuanshi is in charge of Yuxu Palace, which gives him confidence.

"You've narrowed your path!" Sun Wukong smiled slightly, then said, "Ao Fang, come out and see me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire East China Sea shook.

"Yin——"

There were bursts of high-pitched dragon roars, and then a giant dragon emerged from the surface of the East China Sea.

"Ancient dragons at the quasi-saint level? So... what!!" Antarctic Immortal said contemptuously.

He didn't take it seriously as it was just a quasi-holy dragon.

But the next moment.

"Yin——"

"Yin——"

"..."

Dragon roars sounded one after another, and giant dragons emerged from the sea one after another.

Nan Ji's expression changed drastically. In just a short while, ten quasi-saint dragons emerged from the sea.

Ten items!

The heaven and earth were horrified.

The golden dragon at the head is a powerful being in the late Quasi-Saint stage.

The dragon clan actually has such strength.

"We, greet the Patriarch Qitian!!"

The eyes of those quasi-saint dragons were filled with excitement, and they all bowed down.

They were all powerful ancient dragons who had once followed the Ancestral Dragon. Back then, they were entangled in the shackles of karma and were struggling to survive in the abyss of the four seas.

Later, it was Patriarch Qi Tian who saved them, allowing them to break free from their shackles, and their cultivation gradually recovered.

When Nanji Xianweng saw that things were not going well, he immediately shouted, "You dragons, stop being so arrogant! When I return to Yuxu Palace and report to my master, I will make you pay the price."

After saying that, he wanted to run away, not even caring about the white crane under his seat.

"Catch him!" Sun Wukong waved his hand.

"Follow the laws of our ancestors!"

Quasi-saint dragons flew out together and attacked.

Nan Ji was so frightened that he yelled, "You dragons, please don't go too far. I am a disciple of the Sage of the Chan Sect!"

Ao Fang sneered, "What about the Chan Sect? We are bullying the Chan Sect!"

He is the ancient Dragon Emperor and also the son of the Ancestral Dragon. Before the Lich Calamity, he was already the top existence in the prehistoric world.

At this moment, he took the lead and blocked the way of the Antarctic Immortal.

Nan Ji gritted his teeth, picked up the Five Fires and Seven Feathers Fan and prepared to resist.

However, facing ten quasi-saint dragons, Nan Ji was unable to withstand it and was quickly captured.

"You dragons have passed!"

Suddenly a voice sounded, and Nan Ji was ecstatic because it was Yuanshi Tianzun who was speaking.

Immediately afterwards, Yuanshi’s Dharma body appeared above the East China Sea.

"You, the dragon clan, killed my disciple Taiyi, and now you are trying to capture my disciple Nanji. You are so bold!" Yuanshi scolded.

The Dharmakaya is neither an incarnation nor one of the Three Corpses, but even a temporary Dharmakaya contains divine power.

"Yuanshi, it was Nan Ji who wanted to kill my dragon clan first, and now you are turning the tables on me. Don't you think it's shameless?" Ao Fang said coldly.

"How dare you!" Yuanshi waved his hand, and a saintly pressure descended from the sky. Yuanshi's real body in the Yuxu Palace even unleashed a magical power.

He might not have expected that the Dragon Clan had ten quasi-saints hidden within, but this did not give the Dragon Clan the qualifications to have an equal dialogue with him.

Because he, Yuanshi Tianzun, is a saint.

However, faced with this devastating blow, the dragons present did not panic at all.

Ao Fang shouted, "Everyone, activate the Four Extremes Primordial Formation!"

As the words fell, Ao Fang and the other four ancient dragon kings took off into the air.

A ray of light burst out from between the four ancient dragon kings. It was a square array.

This is also one of the foundations that Sun Wukong gave to the dragon clan.

"hold head high--"

Another roar was heard, and the four ancient dragon kings actually entangled together, turning into an even larger cyan-gold dragon.

This is the body of the Ancestral Dragon!

At this moment, Yuanshi's attack had already landed, but the Ancestral Dragon opened its mouth wide, and a white beam of destructive light burst out from it.

"Boom——"

The sea surface shook again, and Yuanshi's attack was blocked!
The powerful people from all sides of the prehistoric world noticed the movement in the East China Sea.

"Yuanshi has taken action?" Nuwa in the Empress Nuwa Palace smiled softly. "The dragons were weak during the Lich Age, but with the help of Fellow Daoist Qi Tian, no one knows how powerful they are now. I'm afraid Yuanshi will suffer this time!"

In the Bajing Palace, Laozi also felt the movement, but then returned to calm. He was not worried at all that anything would happen to the dragon clan.

"Huh?" Yuanshi Tianzun in Yuxu Palace suddenly stood up, his face extremely grim. "What a dragon clan! They actually have a saint-level formation hidden!"

(End of this chapter)