He has been reincarnated through countless worlds, adorned with billions of mythological terms!

At the same time, in the deepest part of the Sea of ​​Illusion.

Xuan Tian Zhenjun stood on that patch of stagnant, gray-black water.

He stretched out his hands, palms down, towards the water.

An extremely ancient crimson line emerged from his chest and spread throughout his body as if it were alive.

Countless memories flooded back like a tide.

Broken, incomplete, cleaved, sealed.

Those memories belonging to the "Red Dragon" were fully awakened at this moment.

He finally remembered who he was.

Heavenly Emperor.

The name was like a red-hot knife, ruthlessly carving into his soul.

"One hundred thousand years."

Xuan Tian Zhenjun raised his head, his phoenix eyes wide open, and a crimson sun was reflected in his pupils.

"You stole my destiny, severed my dragon body, and planted a slave mark on my reincarnation, sealing my memories."

"You made me, the person who hates you the most, serve as your dog for ten thousand years."

His voice was completely calm, as if he were stating something perfectly ordinary.

"Now, it's time to pay it back."

He closed his eyes and began to summon.

The voice emanated from the depths of his soul, traversing the boundless void, and reached the ears of the six true dragons in the distant demon realm.

"I have returned, but where are the six dragons?"

Xuan Tian Zhenjun stood with his hands behind his back, waiting for the return of the six rays of light.

But after waiting for a while, there was still no movement in the sky above the Sea of ​​Illusion.

The six dragons did not come.

Xuan Tian Zhenjun's brows furrowed almost imperceptibly.

"Um?"

He waited a while longer.

Still hasn't come.

He looked up toward the demon realm, a hint of impatience appearing in his eyes for the first time.

"No, I, Red Dragon, have returned! What are you six doing?"

His voice echoed across the empty, illusory sea, but no one answered.

……

The six true dragons, far away in the depths of the demon realm, were indeed in a dilemma at this moment.

They sensed who had obtained the source of destiny.

When they sensed that it was Xuan Tian Zhenjun who had obtained the source of destiny, the six dragons felt a slight unease.

They prefer to obtain the source of destiny from Chen Dou.

It's not that Chen Dou's talent is much stronger than Xuan Tian Zhenjun's, but rather that Chen Dou has Yun Yi standing behind him.

Yun Yi is too strong.

So powerful that even the six dragons thought that as long as that kid didn't die, taking revenge on the Heavenly Emperor would be a piece of cake.

If Chen Dou obtains the Origin of Destiny, it will be equivalent to bringing Yun Yi to their side as well, which would be a huge win.

But in the end, it was Xuan Tian Zhen Jun who obtained the source of destiny.

That guy is pretty good too.

Before Yun Yi appeared, Xuan Tian Zhen Jun was one of the candidates chosen by the Six Dragons.

He possessed exceptional talent and extraordinary comprehension, and more importantly, he harbored a deep-seated hatred for the Heavenly Emperor.

Even if they don't know why he hates the Heavenly Emperor, having hatred is a good thing.

At this moment, when Xuan Tian Zhenjun had completely merged with that trace of the Heavenly Mandate Origin, the aura emanating from his body was finally exposed to the six dragons' perception without any concealment.

Chilong.

That was the aura of a red dragon.

Xuan Tian Zhenjun is the reincarnation of the Crimson Dragon.

This is undoubtedly a great thing, but at this moment, Liu Long is in a bit of an awkward situation.

The Crimson Dragon is the core of the Eternal True Dragon, the leader of the Seven Dragons, and the first being killed by the Heavenly Emperor.

Because the Red Dragon died, the Eternal True Dragon can never be complete.

But now, the Red Dragon has returned.

Xuan Tian Zhen Jun is the Red Dragon.

Once the six of them are back in their positions, the Eternal Dragon will be able to reappear in this lifetime.

but……

If we really do that, what will that extraterrestrial demon named Yun Yi think?

The six dragons looked at each other, unsure whether to offer a sacrifice or not.

"He...he's the Red Dragon?"

"Should we still offer him as a sacrifice?"

At this moment, Qinglong asked with some confusion:

"Compared to that, I have a question. Didn't the Crimson Dragon successfully reincarnate? Wouldn't it be better to come directly to us instead of going to the Sea of ​​Illusion?"

"After all, that sliver of destiny's essence is a test, and we're the ones who really benefit! It's better to come to us than to gamble on that sliver of destiny's essence, isn't it?"

"this……"

Upon hearing this, the five dragons exchanged glances, momentarily at a loss for words.

Indeed, there is a core issue that cannot be ignored: with the six of them around, why bother going to the Void Sea to seek that trace of the origin?

You can directly synthesize an Eternal True Dragon by coming to them.

"Compared to this, that extraterrestrial demon seems a bit stronger, right? Should we really choose the Crimson Dragon?"

The six dragons were suddenly caught in a dilemma.

Of course, there is another thing that Liu Long can't understand. Since Xuan Tian Zhenjun is the reincarnation of the Crimson Dragon, why doesn't he come to them directly instead of going through all the trouble of going to the Void Sea?

Just as they were hesitating, Yun Yi's voice suddenly rang out in their minds.

"Don't worry, just go."

"Haven't you always had him as your target?"

Liu Long was taken aback.

"you……"

"Go quickly, don't keep the Crimson Dragon waiting." Yun Yi's voice was calm, even with a hint of a smile. "By the time you return to your positions, she will probably be back as well."

The six dragons exchanged a glance.

A moment later, the Azure Dragon lowered its head.

"Since that's the case, then so be it."

As soon as he finished speaking, six beams of light of different colors shot up from the depths of the demon realm at the same time, like six colorful dragons swimming upstream, cutting across the sky and heading straight for the Sea of ​​Illusion.

……

Meanwhile, deep within the Sea of ​​Illusion.

Xuan Tian Zhenjun was completely dumbfounded.

"What the hell...?"

"He is the Crimson Dragon, not someone else. The six of you offering yourselves as sacrifices to others is returning to your rightful place to him."

"What's there to hesitate about? If we don't hurry, the Heavenly Emperor will find out, and then we're doomed."

"I'm super fed!? What are you guys doing?"

Before he could finish speaking, dawn broke on the horizon.

Orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple.

Six beams of light, like six fallen stars, converged on the Sea of ​​Illusion from different directions at the same time.

The entire gray-white sea of ​​fog was illuminated with vibrant colors.

Xuan Tian Zhenjun raised his head.

Six colossal dragons traversed the void, descending with indescribable oppressive power.

Xuan Tian Zhenjun smiled, the corners of his mouth turning up, his voice carrying a hint of relief:

"You've finally arrived. I thought you'd changed your minds."

Without hesitation, Liu Long rushed towards Xuan Tian Zhenjun as soon as he arrived.

The instant the six rays of light simultaneously entered the body of the Mysterious Heaven True Monarch—

A dragon's roar.

Deep and ancient, like the first sound from the very beginning of the world.

The illusory sea trembled violently, and a gigantic wave thousands of feet high exploded from its center. A column of dark gray water shot into the sky, and the entire sea trembled at the sound of the dragon's roar.

Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple.

Seven-colored rays of light bloomed like a lotus flower in the center of the Sea of ​​Illusion, coloring all things in heaven and earth.

In the light, the figure of Xuan Tian Zhenjun disappeared.

Instead, a giant dragon appeared.

The dragon's body was so enormous that it almost stretched across both ends of the Sea of ​​Illusion.

It has seven-colored dragon horns on its head and is covered with seven-colored scales. Each dragon scale radiates the light of a world law.

With a gentle sway of its tail, the world changed color.

The dragon's eyes opened, and all spirits bowed their heads.

Eternal True Dragon.

In this life, it has finally returned.

……

The heavenly soldiers' offensive grew increasingly fierce.

Under the suppression of the Myriad Immortals Locking Heaven Formation, Hei Ze, Luo Jiuyou, and Mu Lan's movements were noticeably slower than before.

Although they were still killing, the number of heavenly soldiers and generals seemed inexhaustible; as one group fell, another surged up.

The three Celestial Kings, stationed at the rear, each unleashed their natal celestial artifacts, occasionally unleashing a beam of celestial light powerful enough to tear apart the heavens and earth, forcing the three to retreat repeatedly.

Although the three were strong, none of them had developed to the point where they could ignore such a formation.

By now, Luo Jiuyou was covered in blood, most of the dragon scales of the Black Swamp were broken, and Mu Lan was swaying precariously, barely able to stand.

"These bastards from the Heavenly Realm, they're just relying on their numbers, aren't they!" Luo Jiuyou cursed, punching more than a dozen Heavenly Soldiers away. He himself was also beaten by three Heavenly Officials, who made him vomit blood and fly backward.

"Stop yelling, save your energy." Hei Ze withstood the celestial light emanating from the Celestial King, swept away a group of celestial soldiers with his dragon tail, and retreated back to Luo Jiuyou's side.

He glanced at Chen Dou, who was not far behind him.

The kid was still standing there, in that pose, as if he'd lost his soul.

"What's wrong with him?" Kurosawa frowned.

"He probably had an epileptic seizure. Didn't you see his hand just pierce through his sister?" Luo Jiuyou spat out a mouthful of blood.

Kurosawa's expression darkened slightly.

He wanted to go and help, but the heavenly soldiers around him didn't give him a chance at all. As soon as he took a step, a dense barrage of immortal spells bombarded him.

Just then, a dragon's roar came from the deepest part of the Sea of ​​Illusion.

The dragon's roar was deep and ancient, as if it had existed since the beginning of time.

The entire sea of ​​illusion trembled.

Immediately afterwards, seven-colored rays of light shot into the sky, illuminating the gray-white sea of ​​mist.

Everyone instinctively looked up.

In the center of the Sea of ​​Illusion, a colossal dragon, almost obscuring the sky, slowly rose.

The dragon was covered in seven-colored scales, each scale resembling a gem formed from the condensed laws of the world. Its seven-colored horns were raised high on its head, and its eyes reflected the myriad phenomena of heaven and earth.

It moved only slightly, and the entire void seemed to be tightened like a string, creaking under the strain.

"That is..."

Luo Jiuyou's pupils suddenly contracted.

Kurosawa's expression also changed.

"The destiny of this world."

His voice carried a hint of bitterness that he himself was unaware of.

Not a buddy?

Having only developed for sixteen years, must I already face the destiny of becoming a fully grown being?

Isn't this world a little too difficult?

The heavenly soldiers, however, reacted differently.

The moment they saw the seven-colored dragon, countless heavenly soldiers and generals were filled with ecstatic joy.

"It's True Lord Xuantian!"

"The Mysterious Heavenly True Lord has transformed into a true dragon!"

"Your Majesty, the True Lord, possesses unparalleled divine power! Today, you will surely wipe out this group of extraterrestrial demons!"

The shouts were deafening, greatly boosting morale.

Even the three Celestial Kings visibly breathed a sigh of relief, withdrawing their attacks and bowing respectfully towards the seven-colored dragon.

"Greetings, True Lord Xuantian!"

"We beg Your Excellency, True Lord, to intervene and help us suppress these extraterrestrial demons!"

Although they were their superiors not long ago, Xuan Tian Zhenjun is now clearly much stronger than them.

So you don't need to worry about your identity anymore.

The seven-colored dragon slowly turned its head, its gaze falling on the heavenly soldiers and generals.

A crimson glint flashed in his eyes.