It's important to understand that the inheritance within the Myriad Dragons Chart is all-encompassing, and not every aspect is necessarily one's area of ​​expertise. The further one progresses, the slower one's speed in breaking through the dragon form becomes.

How incredibly talented he was back then! He was hailed as the greatest Jiaolong in a thousand years!

Even so, it took him several months to barely complete the inheritance of the Myriad Dragons Diagram.

And what about this little guy named Jiao Jiao?

Only two days!

"The difference is too big! Could it be that there was a mistake from the beginning, and the chosen one of the East Sea Dragon Clan is actually this little guy, instead of that terrifying monster?"

Jiao Qingtu couldn't help but have such a thought in his mind.

But afterwards, intense regret, reluctance, and despair surged from his heart, like demonic clouds from the depths of the underworld, capable of corrupting everything in the world.

He scratched his temples, quickly shaking off the urge: "There's still one day left. In the remaining day, perhaps this old man can still do something..."

"Yes, this kid will surely shoulder the great responsibility of reviving the Jiao clan, but he still doesn't know who the enemy is. We must make him see clearly what kind of monster he is facing!"

Thinking of this, Jiao Qingtu took a deep breath, and ignoring Feng Xia's objections, he raised his hand, picked up the boy, and flew towards the direction of the Demon Capital!

"Senior, what are we going to do?"

"Kid, open your eyes and watch carefully."

With a flick of his sleeve, Jiao Qingtu revealed a deep smile on his extremely aged face:

"This old man is going to... take you to kill someone!"

……

Chapter 0209

Time passed slowly.

With Jiao Qingtu's departure, the demon city returned to peace once again. Even the battle between the two demon kings only caused some ripples and did not truly stop the flow of time.

"Extra number, extra number!"

On that very day, a vulture suddenly flew across the sky, uttering a series of strange cries that echoed throughout the streets and alleys of the Demon Capital.

"His Highness the Holy Son's latest decree!"

"The Heavenly Serpent Demon King has fallen. The Demon Capital is under the highest level of security. Humans and Jiaolongs are not allowed to enter. Anyone who hides there without authorization will be reported by anyone, or killed on the spot!"

The edict, once again, caused a huge uproar.

Combining all the previous events, the information revealed by His Highness the Holy Son's decree is almost a direct statement that the murderers who assassinated the Heavenly Serpent Demon King are the human race and the Jiaolong race!

"Expel the humans and the dragon race?"

Having recovered somewhat from his injuries, Ying Chengpeng suddenly had a thought, as if an invisible lightning bolt had flashed through his mind, ultimately transforming into an extremely bold idea.

"You fool... do you think our Holy Prince... might be related to the East Sea Dragon Clan?"

"The Demon God Palace did indeed release some information claiming that this so-called Holy Son possesses the bloodline of a true dragon and is the future chosen one of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdoms..."

Niu Mang pondered for a moment, but still felt that this guess was unlikely: "However, you have already seen the situation of that one. Even he has become like this. The East Sea Flood Dragon Clan is probably already wiped out. If the Holy Son is really a member of the East Sea Flood Dragon Clan, how could he still be alive now, and even come to the Demon Capital to cause trouble..."

He had only spoken halfway when Niu Mang's expression suddenly froze.

His bright green eyes darted around, his mouth opened and closed repeatedly, then he suddenly looked at Yin Chengpeng. Seeing the latter's serious expression, which didn't seem fake, he uttered a few words in disbelief:

"This...this can't be possible, right?"

"What's impossible?"

Ying Chengpeng took a deep breath and said with a gloomy look, "Think about the strange things that have happened recently. Even if my guess is true, what else is impossible?"

“If your guesses are true,” Niu Mang couldn’t help but mutter, even someone as thick-skinned as him felt a strange sense of dread, “damn, this is going to be a really big mess…”

Almost at the same time.

The Palace of the Demon God, the Hall of the Holy Son.

Rays of bright sunlight streamed down from outside the hall, casting the shadows of the pillars inside onto the ground, creating a sacred and solemn atmosphere, filled with indescribable grandeur and magnificence.

At the very center of the Temple of the Holy Son stands a magnificent throne.

On the throne sat an exceptionally handsome young figure. Even without moving, he exuded an indescribable noble aura, inspiring genuine admiration in all who beheld him.

Beside the throne, Mo Zhongxiu stood there, his eyes glazed over, his body swaying slightly. He was still reeling from the shock he had just experienced.

"Xiuer."

Just then, the elegant young man on the throne spoke, a faint smile in his eyes. He said casually, "You shall carry out the decree issued by this Holy Son... How about it?"

That smile was so beautiful that it was impossible not to be captivated by it.

However, Mo Zhongxiu knew very well that if she dared to refuse, the consequences would be unimaginable. She absolutely did not want to experience that terrible nightmare again.

Thinking of this, she answered without hesitation, "I will obey His Majesty's decree!"

The Holy Son on the throne laughed and said, "You don't need to be so reserved. If you have any questions, feel free to ask. After all, I am not some kind of evil ghost from the Netherworld."

The smile on that handsome face was always infectious, causing Mo Zhongxiu to subconsciously ask, "May I ask, Your Majesty, why did you issue a ban targeting the human and dragon races?"

This is also something she can't understand.

Based on the current situation, the East Sea Jiao Clan only has two members left: Jiao Qingtu, whose life is like a candle in the wind and whose flame may be extinguished at any moment, and Jiao Jiao, who is young and outstanding but whose strength is still not considered very strong.

Why make such a fuss over just two people?

The ban on humans was even more incomprehensible to her.

If the old dragon of the East Sea Jiao Clan still poses some threat, why include the human race in the ban as well?

Was it merely to give her a test?

"The one who truly makes this Holy Son wary is neither Jiao Qingtu nor that brat named Jiao Jiao." Upon hearing this, the Holy Son couldn't help but laugh and said leisurely, "It is another Holy Son, or more accurately, the one who should have become the Holy Son."

At that moment, Mo Zhongxiu felt a chill run down his spine.

The person who should have become a saint...

Who exactly is this holy son I met?

"As for the human race... it's actually quite simple." The Holy Son waved his hand, his gaze profound as he smiled. "This is all thanks to the Great Prophet, who foresaw that the existence of the human race would be a major destabilizing factor in my plan. However, I couldn't simply destroy the human kingdoms, as that would only cause the plan to spiral out of control. Therefore, I had no choice but to resort to this less-than-ideal strategy..."

These simple words sent chills down Mo Zhongxiu's spine, and he almost collapsed to the ground on the spot.

They destroyed the human kingdom?

On this great land, what other human kingdoms exist?

It's nothing more than the Xuanwu Kingdom!

This means that a single wrong decision by His Highness the Holy Son brought Xuanwu Kingdom to the brink of destruction, and it was just a hair's breadth away from a tragic end.

"As expected, Father's plan could not possibly succeed. In this world, only by relying on the truly strong can one survive freely. Father has gone down the wrong path from the very beginning!"

Mo Zhongxiu took a deep breath, secretly feeling fortunate for his choice.

However, at the same time, she frowned slightly, finally understanding the true purpose of the Holy Son's assessment: "My master has deduced that the human race might influence the Holy Son's plans. Perhaps I should start from this point and stop my father and the others from heading towards an irreversible abyss as soon as possible..."

"I understand. I will do my utmost to carry out His Holiness the Holy Son's plan."

A genuine smile appeared on Mo Zhongxiu's face. She then turned around, her red dress flowing, and stood back on the throne.

Right behind Mo Zhongxiu's head, a long tentacle reached into the darkness behind him, dancing silently and casting an eerie shadow.

In the darkness at the far end of the hall, another tentacle reached out and connected to the back of the handsome young man's head.

……

Chapter 0210

Even before the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum was opened, the Demon Capital was already in turmoil.

Even many weaker monsters with limited intelligence instinctively sensed a certain oppressive aura, as if a storm was brewing and a flash flood was about to erupt.

The major events that have happened in the last two weeks are perhaps more than the total events of the past ten years!

Even the most foolish person could sense something unusual.

"Three days will pass quickly."

Inside an ancient tower, the old pangolin chuckled, his gaze deep, as if staring into the void at an unseen, great being: "Once Jiao Qingtu's obsession dissipates, that little fellow called 'Jiao Jiao' will be useless. Once we find an opportunity to get rid of him, we can truly rest easy."

Boom——

The distant sky suddenly exploded.

Boundless black clouds surged from the void, roaring and churning like an exploding volcano, mixed with lightning that ripped through the sky, instantly obscuring the light between heaven and earth!

"What...?!" The old pangolin's breath hitched.

For the first time, the great prophet, who had remained calm and composed throughout, as if everything was under his control, showed a deep sense of astonishment on his face.

He clearly and distinctly felt...

Jiao Qing Tu is back!

"This...how is this possible? Only two days have passed. Could it be that that kid named Jiao Jiao has revealed a flaw and been discovered?"

In an instant, the great prophet's expression became extremely interesting.

In his deduction, from the moment Jiao Qingtu left with Jiao Jiao, fate had already returned to its normal course, neither biased nor contradictory. Whether it was the unexpected events he had sensed before or other unstable factors, they had all been completely eliminated.

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