The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 146 Calculation
Xiao Ping'an's bloodline is too advanced, and the dragon blood he refined is so amazing.

Although he was only in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, he exuded such terrifying pressure on the demon clan.

It is unfathomable and impossible to guess. One can only prostrate oneself in despair, unable even to look up.

As time goes by, the energy and pressure unique to the dragon clan in Xiao Ping'an become stronger and stronger day by day.

. . . . . .

The place where the Red Dragon King resides, adjacent to the Sea Moon Holy Land.

"What is that?" The Red Dragon Prince suddenly opened his eyes.

"True dragon bloodline?" At this moment, King Chihai suddenly shouted loudly, looking excited.

As the king of killing dragons, he has an amazing sense of dragon blood.

He keenly felt the astonishing feeling coming from the direction of Haiyue Holy Land.

King Chihai and the eighth prince Chimu were trembling physically and mentally. They knelt on the ground, muttering to themselves and kowtowing continuously in the direction of the Sea Moon Holy Land.

They were very different from their usual aloof and arrogant appearance, as if a devout believer had met his master.

"True dragon bloodline, supreme!"

King Chihai and the Eighth Prince shouted loudly, looking like crazy, as if they were mad, and their expressions were very excited.

The other people in the Red Dragon King's tribe were also shocked and felt their whole bodies trembling.

It's like a myth coming to life.

They firmly believe that this true dragon bloodline will surely lead them to the unknown other side, towards the future, and towards immortality.

In fact, not only the Red Dragon King, but even the Black Dragon King's tribe was no longer calm.

The Black Dragon King is tall and majestic, with black hair like a waterfall and a black dragon armor that is shining brightly. He has an extraordinary temperament and a jade-like aura. Even the god-like Dragon King cannot remain calm at this moment.

He was also stunned and shocked.

He felt like he was suffocating, his blood was boiling, and he couldn't help but scream out loud.

I have never heard of it before, never heard of it before, that there is such a high level of dragon bloodline. It is too dangerous, too powerful. Is this person born to be the Dragon Emperor?
He felt his blood boiling, as if he wanted to follow him to create a myth and initiate an unprecedented event.

He wanted to shout, wanted to rush to him and yell: "Noble True Dragon Bloodline, please accept my knees!"

He was trembling all over, extremely pious, and knelt down from the bottom of his heart.

That top dragon bloodline, the mythical dragon bloodline, is worth following.

The Red Dragon King, who was in seclusion, suddenly had a blazing light in his eyes.

He looked excited: "Ancestor, this is the blood of our ancestors!"

"Has our ancestor been born? This is the fortune of my red dragon lineage. We should follow him!"

At this time, white smoke was puffing out of the Red Dragon King's nose and ears. He was obviously very excited. His heart was burning with passion. He was so excited that he couldn't help himself. His whole body was smoking with excitement.

"This is our ancestor. He felt the call from his bloodline, and we want to worship him as our master!" The Red Dragon King was so excited that he spoke incoherently.

"The blood of a true dragon is supreme and will definitely bring a ray of hope to our dragon clan and help us witness the fairyland!" The Red Dragon King also looked crazy.

“Immortal Realm, become an immortal! Set foot on the road to becoming an immortal and lead my dragon clan to fight for a bright and peaceful world!”

The Black Dragon King, the Red Dragon King, and their subordinates all felt their blood boiling.

They felt as if they were already pursuing a myth, following the legendary mythical bloodline, creating an event unprecedented in ancient, modern and future history.

At this moment they wanted to shout loudly, as if to let the whole world know that they would be the most loyal servants of the mythical bloodline.

The Red Dragon King was trembling all over, extremely pious, and knelt down in the direction of the Sea Moon Holy Land. He was sincere.

The human race's feelings are not that profound, but for the dragon race, it has such an unimaginable suppressive force.

The Sea Moon Holy Land knew nothing about what happened to the Black Dragon King and the Red Dragon King. They could kneel if they wanted to. Xiao Ping'an, who was practicing, really didn't know that such a big commotion had occurred there.

He was immersed in the practice of enlightenment.

. . . . . .

Rumble.

I saw the star that Xiao Ping'an accidentally captured from the starry sky, the cave where he refined it, and the dark dragon's lair shaking violently.

A huge golden dragon rushed out, a real dragon shining with golden light without a trace of impurities, possessing the supreme bloodline pressure.

The monsters were all trembling and shaking all over, their faces were pale, as if they had seen the Dragon Emperor.

"Master Brother Ping An's aura is becoming more and more amazing!"

"The dragon blood he refined will continue to temper the dragon blood, and it will really evolve into a golden real dragon!"

This golden dragon truly has the demeanor of a great emperor, and his flesh and blood body is shocking.

Exuding the terrifying dragon power and breath of life.

A giant golden dragon lay across the sea near the Sea Moon Holy Land, stretching like a huge golden mountain range.

The majestic dragon head was raised high, the huge golden dragon horns were flowing with crystal light, the scales were even more brilliant, and the sound of the dragon's roar shook the heaven and earth.

"Is this true?" Everyone couldn't believe it. They couldn't believe that a real golden dragon appeared in the world.

The pressure of the top dragon bloodline permeated, and within a radius of ten thousand miles, groups of monsters were lying on the ground.

The involuntary worship comes from the throbbing of the soul.

The Black Dragon King and Red Dragon King tribes, which were closest to the Sea Moon Holy Land, really felt sore in the waist and weak in the legs that they could not stand at all.

The pressure from the top bloodline of the dragon clan is like an ant looking up at the sky or a mayfly shaking a tree. The difference is immeasurable.

"Supreme Dragon Bloodline, we pay our respects, kowtow, and request to be your servants!"

All the dragons were no exception, they knelt on the ground. No one could resist the pure dragon power. Even a trace of its aura could make them kneel down.

The golden dragon raised its head and rushed into the sky again, like a supreme god.

It possesses amazing vitality, like the vast ocean, with energy and blood covering the sky and earth, which is shocking.

The high-ranking officials of Haiyue Holy Land were all staring with wide eyes.

They felt their scalps tingling and began to doubt their lives.

"Is this still a human race?"

"This is clearly a real dragon!"

"The shadow of this giant dragon is so terrifying, as if in a dream."

In the distance, the Red Dragon King and the Black Dragon King were both excited as they watched the giant golden dragon flying high into the sky.

"Greetings, Lord Dragon God!" He was trembling with excitement, and prostrated himself on the ground, bowing his head with each step, expressing his sincere respect.

The golden dragon in the sky was covered with scales, shining with golden light. The stars in its eyes disappeared, and all kinds of terrible scenes in the universe continued to evolve.

His whole body emanated extremely powerful life fluctuations. He turned a deaf ear to the words of worship from the Red Dragon King and the Black Dragon King's tribes. He just hovered in the sky, looking down at the world and fell into a deep state of enlightenment.

The people of Haiyue Holy Land, especially the top leaders, were in a daze and felt a chill in their bodies. They began to doubt their lives and suspected that their previous understanding was wrong.

"Could it be that Xiao Ping'an is really not a human, but a demon who stole the inheritance of the Sea Moon Holy Land? The top bloodline of the dragon race?"

"There is nothing more terrible than having the sect's inheritance stolen!"

The Haiyue executives all looked at each other in bewilderment, feeling a chill running down their spine. Could it be that the dragon clan had plotted against them?
(End of this chapter)