After all, the ash stars appearing in the sky distracted a lot of attention.

In today's Hailong Palace, a beautiful woman wearing a black and red dragon robe is sitting on the throne.

Her appearance is beautiful and beautiful. Not only does the years leave no traces on her face, but it also gives her thousands of charm.

However, she put her charm under majesty and domineeringness, and her every move was like a peerless queen, with endless courage.

Just as he succeeded to the throne, Long Youyue has too many things to deal with.

At this moment, someone suddenly came to report it!

"Sect Master, someone forcibly breaks into the Sea God Temple, and it is likely that he intends to snatch the 'killing god mace'!"

Many old people under the seat laughed when they heard this.

"The Killing God Mace is the weapon of our 'ancestral god'. For more than 100,000 years, no descendant can handle it. Who is so stupid to steal the Killing God Mace?"

"By the way, the sect leader, every new Sea Dragon King succeeds to the throne, according to the ancestral teachings, there is a chance to try the God of Killing Mace. Why not try it if the sect leader moves?"
Chapter completed!