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Chapter 503 looks more and more like a betrothal gift.

Three days later, in the Nezha world, at the Dragon Palace of the East Sea.

In the underwater hell, Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East Sea, and a group of dragons peeked out from behind the Sea-Stabilizing Stone Pillar, staring wide-eyed at Ao Bing, who was completely transformed.

"What did you say?"

Ao Guang couldn't help but exclaim in astonishment, "Dragons from another world?!"

“Yes, Father!” Ao Bing nodded repeatedly, his face full of joy, “Although Brother Ye’s world has no true dragons, it is not only the Jiao species, but also the Purple Dragon clan with a superior bloodline.”

"According to Sister Long, their clan is one of the royal families of the ancient times, originating from the supreme Ancient Emperor of Ten Thousand Dragons. Sister Long is the daughter of that Ancient Emperor of Ten Thousand Dragons, with outstanding bloodline and great strength. They once dominated the ancient times and were considered the most powerful super force of that era!"

Dragons...the strongest?
Ao Guang and his fellow dragons looked at each other, seemingly finding it hard to believe that the dragon race could have such a glorious history.

The Dragon King of the West Sea, Ao Run, gleamed with a strange light and murmured, "Ancient Emperor of Ten Thousand Dragons, what an imposing title!"

The Dragon King of the South Sea, Ao Qin, widened his eyes and couldn't help but ask, "Since this Dragon Emperor can suppress an era, just how strong are his cultivation and supernatural powers?"

"Could it be... that he can rival the Celestial Venerable?"

Upon hearing this, all the surrounding dragons were shocked and couldn't help but turn their heads, turning their gazes to Ao Bing.

Ao Guang frowned, thinking that this shouldn't be the case. After all, the three Heavenly Venerables were all innate beings with terrifying backgrounds, far beyond what acquired beings like the Dragon Clan could compare to.

Even if that Eternal Dragon Emperor is powerful, he can't possibly be compared to the Heavenly Venerable, right?

"This... I really don't know!"

Ao Bing hesitated before replying honestly, "However, Sister Long and the other senior dragons are indeed the most powerful beings I have ever seen in my life. Each of them has the power to move mountains and fill seas, and to pluck stars and seize the moon!"

"To put it bluntly, even if all the dragon clans of the four seas joined forces, we probably wouldn't be a match for Sister Dragon alone!"

"hiss--"

The Dragon Kings of the Four Seas and all the dragons gasped in shock... The seawater couldn't help but look at each other in disbelief.

Ao Guang frowned, and asked suspiciously, "Is it really that strong?"

“Of course!” Ao Bing said solemnly, “Brother Ye’s world is a rare high-energy world in the City of Heavens, and its rules and realm limits are several levels higher than ours.”

"With my strength, I might be considered quite good in the East Sea, but in that world, I'm just average for the geniuses of various races in their twenties or thirties!"

So exaggerated?

The four Dragon Kings looked at each other, all feeling a chill run down their spines.

"That's alright!"

A true dragon, its body entirely golden and green, swam around proudly and said, "My cousin Ao Bing is only three years old, yet he is far more powerful than the geniuses of all races in that world!"

"Yeah yeah!"

Many young dragons echoed, their eyes filled with admiration as they looked at Ao Bing.

Seeing this, the Four Dragon Kings and the older dragons around them could not laugh.

These young and young dragons are a new generation of dragons born in the last thousand years. They have been suppressed at the bottom of the sea since they were young and have never truly left the East Sea Purgatory. Therefore, their mental development is extremely slow and they know nothing about the outside world.

However, the Four Seas Dragon Kings are different from dragons who are over a thousand years old.

Ao Guang, in particular, was well aware of his son's abilities; they were far more than just 'good'.

Admittedly, Ao Bing only cultivated for three years, but he was the reincarnation of the Spirit Pearl, with extraordinary background, belonging to the realm of the extraordinary.

It is impossible for the East Sea Dragon Clan to produce a second true dragon reincarnated from a Spirit Pearl. To compare with that world across systems, we cannot rely on Ao Bing's cultivation talent, but must look at the most authoritative combat performance.

It is no exaggeration to say that with Ao Bing's current combat power, he is already a Dragon King-level existence among the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas. Even he, the strongest Dragon King of the East Sea, is not confident that he can defeat this child.

Yet, with such strength, he could only be compared to the young prodigies of that world.

One can only imagine just how powerful those older, otherworldly beings truly were...

Thinking of this, Ao Guang and the other older dragons felt somewhat heavy-hearted.

However, Ao Bing did not notice the strangeness in their expressions and was still explaining the difference between the two worlds to his cousins.

However, he clearly underestimated his prestige among his brothers and sisters. Even the Dragon King of the East Sea regarded him as the hope of the dragon race, not to mention these newly born dragons.

Seeing that his brothers and sisters wouldn't listen to his explanation and only took it as his modesty, Ao Bing became a little anxious.

He flipped his right hand and couldn't resist taking out a string of purple bells from his storage ring, explaining:
"If you don't believe me, then take a look at this!"

"Om-"

In an instant, an indescribable aura of royalty emanated from the purple bell, sweeping out like a tidal wave.

The seawater boiled, and the imperial might was vast. The entire underwater dragon palace ruins trembled under this terrifying pressure, and even the ancient sea-stabilizing stone pillar hummed incessantly. The four sea dragon kings and all the dragons present were shaken to their core, trembling with fear as they sensed the pressure emanating from the string of purple divine bells.

Fortunately, this purple divine bell only possesses a powerful aura, without any bloodline suppression.

Dragon Kings of the Four Seas, such as Ao Guang and Ao Run, still had the ability to barely withstand the emperor's might.

They looked up in fear, staring at Ao Bing and the purple divine bell in his hand.

From the outside, this string of bells is made of many purple bells strung together, cast entirely in purple gold, shaped like a dragon bone, engraved with countless mysterious and intricate Dao patterns, and surrounded by a misty purple fog.

Faintly, one could seem to hear a majestic and mighty dragon's roar...

Seeing that his fellow clansmen were all shocked by the power of the purple divine bell, Ao Bing hurriedly circulated his magic power and, following the method that the Dragon Queen had taught him in the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, frantically tried to restrain the pressure of the purple bell.

Once the awe-inspiring imperial majesty dissipated, the dragons finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"What is this?!"

Despite his shock, Ao Guang couldn't help but ask a question.

Ao Bing smiled and raised the bell in his hand, saying, "This is a treasure of my clan given to me by Sister Long. It is said to be a replica of the Supreme Imperial Weapon, the Ten Thousand Dragon Bell, and only those with dragon blood can activate it!"

As he spoke, he handed the purple divine bell to Ao Guang and said with a smile, "Although the material of the imitation is not as good as the real thing, it still has some of the power of the real thing, enough to guard my East Sea Dragon Palace!"

what? !

This was actually a gift from the dragon clan next door?
The dragons present were both surprised and delighted, and couldn't help but feel excited.

Even Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East Sea, swallowed hard, suppressing his excitement, and carefully accepted the divine bell.

"Then this method of control..."

"rest assured!"

Ao Bing smiled slightly, flipped his hand and took out a booklet, handing it to Ao Guang.

"I have already compiled the method for driving the Divine Bell into a book. After Father learns it, it can be hidden in the treasury to prevent it from being lost in the future..."

"Good good!"

Ao Guang excitedly took the booklet and was about to flip through it when he saw Ao Bing across from him slap his forehead and laugh, saying:
"By the way, Father, there are still many treasures that Sister Long gave me. I originally intended to give them to you privately, but now, why don't we take them out together with the Divine Bell?"

As he spoke, a thought flashed through his mind, and instantly rays of spiritual light flew out from his storage ring, revealing the shapes of various treasures.

"This is the 'Dragon Emperor Scripture' that Sister Long gave me. Its grade far surpasses the cultivation methods of our dragon race. Although it requires resources such as divine source to assist in cultivation, it doesn't matter. Brother Ye can sell it. As long as we have enough Heavenly Coins, we can just buy it at the Mortal World Immortal Palace!"

"And these are rare and precious materials that Sister Long gave me out of her own pocket. They are mostly special supplies for the Dragon Clan and are helpful in improving the Dragon Clan's bloodline and cultivation speed, etc."

"As for those purple-gold and purple-diamonds next to them, they are refining materials produced by the Myriad Dragon Nest!"

"Although the quantity is not large, it is more than enough. Even if we were to forge a weapon or magical artifact for each of our uncles, aunts, and cousins, there would still be plenty left over..."

Ao Bing was in high spirits and kept talking, constantly taking out all sorts of good things that the Dragon Queen had given him.

Ao Guang and the dragons were initially excited and their eyes were shining, but as they watched, they realized what was going on and couldn't help but look at each other with strange expressions.

The Dragon King of the West Sea, Ao Run, blinked his jewel-like eyes and whispered:
"Big brother, do you think that Dragon Princess... has taken a fancy to our Bing'er?"

"These rare and precious materials, the clan's treasures, look more and more like betrothal gifts the more I look at them."

"Nonsense!" Ao Guang glared at Ao Run and said irritably, "If anyone should be betrothed, it should be us. How can the woman betrothed to the man?"

"Hmph, who said there isn't!"

Ao Run snorted and transmitted her voice, "If my little sister is to find a husband in the future, I will definitely give her a betrothal gift!"

Ao Guang retorted, "That's called marrying into the family!"

After saying that, he said helplessly, "You are the Dragon King of the West Sea, and you cannot be compared with ordinary dragons. If it were a normal marriage, wouldn't you have to give up your position as the Dragon King of the West Sea?"

Ao Run glared at him but didn't reply.

Ao Bing continued to ponder, "Bing'er just said that the Myriad Dragon Nest intends to cooperate with our Four Seas Dragon Clan. Although they have powerful combat strength, their bloodline is far inferior to that of true dragons. Perhaps they misjudged our strength based on Bing'er's age and cultivation level, so they want to curry favor with our clan?"

Ao Run rolled her eyes and said, "Big brother, don't blame me for being blunt, but do you even believe what you're saying?"

Ao Guang's expression froze, and his face turned somewhat unpleasant.

Ao Run raised his chin and said without any politeness, "Look at the treasures they brought out. They're practically poverty relief funds tailor-made for our Four Seas Dragon Clan."

"And Bing'er's robes and hair ornaments are all rich in spiritual energy and shimmering with divine light, completely different from his attire before he left. Are these personal items also a means to curry favor with our clan?"

Ao Guang's lips twitched, speechless.

In fact, he was well aware that the other party must have guessed the predicament of the Four Seas Dragon Clan. Otherwise, why would they have taken out a replica of the Supreme Imperial Weapon, the Ten Thousand Dragon Bell, and claimed that they would give it to them as a clan treasure?
(End of this chapter)