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Chapter 251 The Strength of the Turtle Prime Minister! 2. Crown Prince Long Yun!

The arrival of Zhang Xuanchen and Luo Lingshuang naturally did not escape the notice of Long Xuan and other experts from the Dragon Court.

Although they didn't know what the two humans were up to, the fact that the experts didn't react on the spot when two humans appeared in the Dragon Court was already a great show of respect to Long Xuan and the Turtle Prime Minister.

Of all the demons present, only the Turtle Prime Minister knew something.

But he only gleaned a little insight from Long Zhantian.

As for Zhang Xuanchen, it couldn't see through him at all.

"Xuan Chen, of the fifty-four demonic beasts in the main hall, sixteen have not reached the third rank."

Thirty-three at the peak of the third tier.

The five people sitting at the highest position all had reached the fourth-level demon sect level, three of whom were at the early stage of the fourth level, while the middle-aged man in the black dragon robe sitting on the dragon throne had reached the mid-stage of the fourth level.

The old man in green robes standing next to him was at the peak of the fourth rank, but he was nearing the end of his lifespan.

If we don't break through, we will surely die within two hundred years.

The old tortoise has noticed me.

However, he did not make a fuss about it.

This is only what's inside the hall. As for how many powerful figures are in the Myriad Dragon Cave that Long Zhantian just mentioned, we don't know.

However, the strongest one is undoubtedly this old tortoise.

Xuanjing's voice entered Zhang Xuanchen's mind. He only glanced at the cultivation levels of these demonic beasts and did not dare to be too presumptuous.

Although Zhang Xuanchen's five years of pregnancy and recuperation had helped her recover a lot, she was still far from the state she was in when she was with Venerable Xuanlong.

Otherwise, the old tortoise wouldn't have noticed it.

Fortunately, the old tortoise didn't hold it against the Dragon Court Lord.

Otherwise, it will be troublesome.

It's pretty good.

Upon hearing Xuan Jing's voice, Zhang Xuanchen subconsciously glanced at the green-robed old man.

They met the kind gaze of the Turtle Prime Minister.

He looked no different from any other old man.

No one would have imagined that a frail old man would be the strongest expert in the South China Sea Immortal Continent.

It should be noted that the strength of the first Supreme Elder reported by the Flying Feather Immortal Sect in the Northern Black Tortoise Sea and the Purple Cloud Sword Sect in the Southern Vermilion Bird Sea is only at the late Nascent Soul stage.

There is still a small gap between him and the old man in front of him.

Don't underestimate this small level.

As the saying goes, all those below the Nascent Soul stage are but ants.

After a cultivator breaks through to the Nascent Soul stage, their strength will experience a qualitative improvement with each breakthrough of a minor realm.

Crossing the border to kill the enemy is almost impossible.

After all, who among those who can cultivate to the Nascent Soul Realm isn't a genius?

However, those dominant sects that have been passed down for tens of thousands of years cannot be as simple as they appear on the surface.

Otherwise, the sea creatures would have already unified the South China Sea Immortal Continent.

After nodding calmly to Prime Minister Turtle, he...

She stood quietly behind Long Zhantian, expressionless.

He felt no anger rising in his heart at the Dragon King's slight and disrespect.

In the face of the strong, the weak have no dignity whatsoever.

Even if they have the means to make the strong bow down, they cannot hide the fact that they are the weak.

External forces are ultimately just external forces.

Of course, if this external force could be released indefinitely, then there would be no need to say anything; you could just flip the table if you didn't like someone.

However, while Zhang Xuanchen thought this way, Long Zhantian did not.

As the most talented among all the dragon princes and grandsons, he received more favor than all the other dragons combined.

It can be said that in Long Xuan's eyes, only Long Zhantian is his child, and the birth of other offspring is only to complete the task of expanding the clan.

Before everyone's eyes, Long Zhantian flew directly to Long Xuan and said:

"Father, please give me some face."

Don't let your son lose face in front of his friends.

Your son has received many benefits from others.

Please.

Although Long Zhantian's voice was very soft, everyone present was a master, so how could they not hear it?

He secretly sighed, thinking that among the younger generation of the Dragon Court, only Long Zhantian dared to ask Long Xuan to give him face.

Which other demon would have the guts?

Upon hearing that Long Zhantian was actually calling two humans brothers, the Second Prince Long Yun chuckled inwardly.

I finally got my chance.

Long Xuan's extreme hatred for the human race is known to everyone in the entire Dragon Court.

Although he didn't understand why his father would let these two humans in, it didn't stop him from making trouble!

Thinking of this, Long Yun's expression changed.

He scolded, "Nonsense!"

Third brother! Don't you know that Father despises humans the most?!

It's one thing for him to act recklessly on a daily basis, relying on his father's favor!

But today, he actually brought two weak humans into such an important place as the Dragon Court's main hall!

He even became sworn brothers with these two humans!

This is getting more and more outrageous!

After speaking, he turned to look at Long Xuan, who was sitting quietly on the dragon throne, and requested:

"Father!"

My third brother has committed such a grave offense; I beg Father to punish him severely!

And I am permitted to kill these two humans!

After saying that, Long Yun secretly felt smug.

This time, he was thinking of his father. Even if his father didn't severely punish Long Zhantian, he would still see his filial piety.

This leads to increased awareness of oneself, and even a renewed appreciation for oneself.

Give yourself the resources, then break through to the third tier and deliver a heavy blow to Long Zhantian!

To obtain Long Yao! And even become the next ruler of the Dragon Court!

Upon hearing this, the scene of the demons toasting and exchanging toasts in the main hall suddenly stopped, and all the demons' eyes were fixed on Long Xuan, Long Yun, and Long Zhantian.

The dancers inside the hall knelt on the ground, prostrating themselves and not daring to make the slightest sound.

Long Xuan took a deep breath, slowly shifted his gaze to Long Yun, and sighed.

A dignified voice rang out: "Yun'er."

Upon hearing the name Yun'er, Long Yun was overjoyed.

You should know that in the past, they would always call him Long Yun or nothing at all, never those two words.

The dragon lowered its head and said excitedly:

"Your subject is here!"

"Lift your head and look at your father."

Upon hearing this, Long Yun slowly raised his head, and when he saw Long Xuan's deep, extremely cold dragon eyes, his pupils suddenly contracted.

A bad feeling rose in my heart.

Sure enough, Long Xuan's next words plunged its mood to rock bottom.

"Yun'er, are you blaming your father for being biased?"

"No! I absolutely did not mean that!"

"Is it that you don't have it, or that you dare not!" Long Xuan's voice rose slightly, and a powerful pressure suddenly erupted from his body!

boom!

A loud voice rang out.

Long Yun's ten-zhang-long dragon body slammed heavily onto the floor made of spirit jade.

The jade plate, with a hardness comparable to a second-tier top-grade magic weapon, shattered instantly.

Roar!

Under this immense pressure, the dragon scales on Long Yun's body kept falling off.

Fresh blood kept oozing from his mouth.

It let out a painful, helpless scream.

"Father...Father...Your son...Your subject was wrong!"

I beg... Father, please show mercy!

Please...please!

Long Yun felt as if his internal organs had been crushed.

But its injuries didn't cause it any heartache!

It now fully understood Long Zhantian's status!

I was completely disheartened!

It hates everything about the Dragon Palace!

I hate all the demons in the Dragon Palace!

It wants revenge!

Therefore, we must survive.

Long Xuan naturally noticed the hatred in Long Yun's eyes, but the other party was still his son. He could teach him a lesson and let it go. Could he really kill him?

With a cold snort, the surrounding oppressive aura receded like a tide, and he said:

"Long Yun, I hope this is the last time!"

If there's a next time!

die!"

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