Because He had indeed been wronged by the Dragon Clan.

As a pure-blooded dragon, he was often ignored by the Dragon Court and even often bullied.

This has a lot to do with his free-spirited character when he was young, but the most important thing is his origin——

His mother was taken to the Dragon Slaying Platform to be executed for practicing the "Supreme Luji Emperor Demonic Art". This was probably the first official record of a high-ranking dragon clan member who was seduced by the demonic art and fell. When he was found out , has killed many strong men of the water tribe.

One can also imagine the resentment Ao Shuyi suffered because of this.

His father died earlier, so He had no one to rely on at that time.

And He never flinches or bows his head. He will blame anyone who wants to blame Him. He will bully anyone who dares to bully Him.

Later, relying on his own efforts, he grew into a strong man, not to mention the ups and downs along the way. However, during this process, there was also a lot of hatred that became deeper and deeper.

Among them was a strong man from the water tribe, a descendant of Jumai, who was all killed by him.

At that time, the seventh son of the Dragon Emperor, Bian Yan, who could not hold back a grain of salt and was in charge of the water tribe's criminal affairs, announced that he would kill Ao Shuyi. At one point, he had already chased Ao Shuyi to the sky and into the earth, but the Xihun clan personally came forward. Only then did the matter get suppressed.

Later, the truth was found out, and Ao Shuyi was actually the one who was surrounded and killed, but he killed everyone in return.

Ying Jianghong stood on this stone bridge with full confidence and a very good reason - the Dragon Clan almost wanted to force you to death. The most we Human Clan could do was beat you a few times, but no one wanted to kill you. You are living like this Good times, but betrayal! How can this not be called ignorance?

"You ungrateful animal?……"

Ao Shuyi was not angry at all, she just slowly raised a hand, put it on her collar, and then pulled off the imperial robe with a sharp tug!

That golden noble robe was falling in the air, and before it had time to stretch out its majestic details, it was swallowed by the river tide.

Hundreds of thousands of years of honor, it turns out that before the tide comes, not even a single wave can cover it.

And Ao Shuyi, who was only wrapped in a simple military uniform, stood on the top of the raging waves, feeling completely different from the calmness of the long river at this moment.

The angry river, the quiet dragon. On the contrary, in this contradiction, there is an ultimate tension.

"I!" He said: "I have always been a loser. I don't look like a king even if I wear a royal robe and sit on the throne of God."

"The Lieshan clan controls the world, and the Xihun clan conquers the world. Which one can I compare to? I just..."

"I'm just a poor guy trapped by history and thrown under the iron heel of the times. I'm just a prisoner who has no power but has imprisoned himself. I'm just a despicable person who shouldered expectations but failed everything... "

He was like an ordinary old man who confided his thoughts, but he did not reflect the attitude of the Dragon Lord. He raised his voice: "I just! I just misjudged one thing! I mistrusted a person!"

"Changhe Dragon Lord!" Zong Dezhen's voice sounded from behind the Yushan Mountain, and it finally became a bit gloomy: "What do you want to say?"

What a fool! Who does He want to believe that He wrongly believes in?

Some things can be done, some things can be changed after they are done, and some things...but cannot be said at all.

The glory of Lieshan Human Emperor cannot be slandered, and the greatness of Lieshan Human Emperor cannot be questioned!

Ao Shuyi only said one word, and then slowly said: "The medieval era totaled two hundred and four thousand six hundred and sixty years. The modern era totaled one hundred three thousand seven hundred and twenty one years. After the new beginning of the Taoist calendar, there were three more years. One thousand nine hundred and twenty-nine years. I have counted every year, and every day I am waiting for the next day. But how long have I stayed in the Changhe Dragon Palace..."

He raised his eyes. Those old droopy eyelids were like a closed gate!

Under the wrinkled eyelids, there is a pair of golden eyes that suddenly light up, possessing the ultimate splendor and brilliance. This look seems to be staring at all those who question him: "Can you count them?!"

How to count clearly?

History is all traces of the past.

At this moment, the strong wind was blowing, and my clothes were rustling. At this moment, the momentum was overwhelming.

At this moment, Ao Shuyi's independent wave figure is wider than the earth and higher than the sky. In people's field of vision, it surpasses everything. Outside people's field of vision, it has infinite.

It was also at this moment that Wanwan Changhe jumped suddenly, like an angry dragon trying to break free completely and jump out of the river bed.

The Dean of Longmen Academy, who was fighting in the river with his sword, was like a drop of water thrown away by an arowana on the shore. The Emperor of Wei, who was riding the emperor's boat to ride the tide, was overturned along with his boat! The Nantian Master of the Great Scenery Empire was directly killed He forced himself back to Jingguo and retreated behind the great formation to protect the country, with blood still dripping from the corners of his eyes.

The shadow of the majestic and precious Yujing Mountain also tilted in an instant.
Chapter completed!