Mo Hua looked at it carefully again.

The face of the prince in the dragon coffin is still different from that of Yu'er. Although he is equally immature, he has a hint of innate majesty, which is different from Yu'er's meekness and cuteness.

But their facial features look very similar.

Why?

Why does it look a bit like Yu'er?

Mo Hua frowned slightly.

"Yu'er is the prince of the Dahuang clan?"

"Or is it that he has the blood of the Great Wilderness royal family?"

"But it's wrong..." Mo Hua was puzzled, "Yu'er is obviously the child of the Shangguan family and the Wenren family, how could he be related to Dahuang?"

On the other side, seeing the prince in the dragon coffin, Shen Tu Ao's mood suddenly started to tremble slightly.

"Ye'er..."

Shentu Ao murmured in a low voice.

Long-lasting memories are like old bitter wine, gradually coming back to my mind bit by bit.

The misfortune encountered by the Dahuang royal family and the separation of flesh and blood.

Over the years, his relatives have been scattered and wandering around. He even gave up the dignity of the royal family and became a demon cultivator. He lived a life of inhumanity and ghosts with the traitor. During this period, all kinds of hardships, despair and helplessness made his mind shake.

The mood is surging.

Now, he finally saw his closest relatives and his brother.

Although, his only brother is dead.

It has become a cold corpse, lying in this dragon coffin isolated from the world.

Shen Tu Ao trembled with his hands, wanting to touch the prince he called "Ye'er" in the dragon coffin.

But suddenly a bloody sword light shot through the air and struck his arm.

The sword light was quite powerful, but Shentu Ao had a dragon pattern to protect his body, so it didn't hurt him and didn't even cut his skin.

But this sudden change still made Shentu Ao's expression stagnant.

He turned his head and looked at Mr. Xuan who was holding the sword, and said with a cold expression: "What do you mean?"

Young Master Xuan was looked at by Shen Tu Ao like a dragon, and his heart felt a little cold, but with a flash of his eyes, the fear in his heart disappeared, and he chuckled:

"I want to ask the Third Prince for something."

"What?" Shentu Ao's voice was low, not angry but powerful.

Mr. Xuan's eyes flashed, "I want...Prince Ye's body."

As soon as these words came out, Mo Hua was startled.

Shentu Ao's eyes turned red, his anger burst out, and his whole person exuded extremely cold killing intent.

Master Xuan was taken by his momentum and couldn't help but take a step back. Then he reacted and felt slightly annoyed. He activated a whole body of demonic energy, gathered in his eyes, and confronted Shentu Ao.

Although he was at a disadvantage in terms of cultivation, relying on the mystery of "Tao Heart Seed Demon", Master Xuan was still able to withstand Shentu Ao's majesty and said indifferently:

"Prince Ao, don't you want to revive the Great Wilderness? Don't you want to revive the royal family?"

This sentence seemed to wake up Shen Tu Ao.

For the great cause of the Dahuang royal family, he has sacrificed too much, so he still has to endure some humiliation.

Otherwise, just because he coveted Ye'er, he would have already killed Mr. Xuan.

Shentu Ao slowly restrained his murderous intent, "I can pass on part of the royal inheritance of the Great Wilderness Dragon Vein to you."

"This is what the Demon Sect wants, but it is not what I want." Master Xuan said.

"What do you want?"

"I said, I want the body of Prince Ye."

Shentu Ao's eyes were cold.

Mr. Xuan smiled slightly, and then said: "The Demon Sect is a Demon Sect, and I am me. I took risks for the Demon Sect, so naturally I have some small demands of my own."

"I'll give you another chance, think about it carefully." Shentu Ao said calmly.

Mr. Xuan shook his head, "I am bound to get the body of Prince Ye."

Dragon patterns appeared all over Shentu Ao's body, and his blood surged. He looked at Mr. Xuan indifferently, with a hint of sarcasm in his cold eyes:

"Why do you think you are worthy of talking to me like this? What qualifications do you have to make such rude requests to me? With your three-legged cat's 'Tao Heart Demon'?"

"Did you know that I could crush you to death with just a flip of my hand?" Shen Tu Ao's body was filled with dragon patterns that were extinguished, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.

Mo Hua was also very confused.

This Young Master Xuan doesn't look like a fool. Why would he dare to make such an excessive request to Shen Tu Ao, the leader of the Demon Sect in the late Jindan period and possessing the power of the evil dragon, Prince Dahuang?

Why should he?

Can he plant a demon in his heart against Shentu Aodao?

It's impossible... I don't even have the strength.

That is, with the help of Master Hui who was possessed by his Taoist heart, the stone, and his own little foundation?

Let's fight Shentu Ao?

This is impossible...

Even ten Gray Second Masters plus himself cannot be Shen Tu Ao's opponent.

Mo Hua is a formation master. He has seen it with his own eyes and knows better than anyone else how powerful Shen Tu Ao's Four-Elephant Evil Dragon Formation is.

What is this Mr. Xuan doing?

Just when Mo Hua was confused, Mr. Xuan smiled softly, looked at Elder Xiong Yan who had been silent all the time, and asked with a hint of confusion in his voice:

"Do you want to be a 'bear' or a 'dragon'?"

Elder Xiong Yan was startled, and Shentu Ao's eyes narrowed.

Young Master Xuan looked at Shentu Ao and said to Elder Xiong Zhen: "As long as you kill him, the dragon pattern on his body will be yours."

Elder Xiong Yan remained silent.

Mr. Xuan smiled at him and said, "You are not from the Dahuang clan, you are not even from the Dahuang clan."

"Don't think that I don't know that you demon cultivators, the cultivation techniques and the demon patterns you cultivate are just to make wedding clothes for others, in order to develop a formation that can truly "turn into a dragon"."

"As an elder, you are nothing more than a consumable."

"Are you willing to be a bear for the rest of your life, submissive to others? Don't you want to be a real dragon for once?"

"This is your only chance in this life. The second elder is dead, and Shentu Ao has lost all his vitality and is alone. If you don't try hard this time, you will never have the chance to obtain the Great Wilderness Dragon Mark again in this life."

Elder Xiong's eyes trembled, and heaven and man were at war in his heart. After a moment, he gritted his teeth and stood in front of Mr. Xuan.

Shentu Ao was not angry, but sneered: "Hualong? What kind of thing is worthy of transforming into a dragon? Well, since you want to die, I will help you."

Shentu Ao flashed, pulled out a dragon shadow, and arrived in front of Master Xuan in just one breath.

As the evil dragon roared, a pair of big hands, with great strength, swung down.

Mr. Xuan's expression changed, and he immediately turned around. His whole body was twisted into an inhuman and weird posture like a rubber band. He relieved the pressure of the evil dragon and escaped from Shen Tu Ao's slap.

Shen Tu Ao's palm failed, and he hit another palm with his backhand.

But this palm shot in mid-air was intercepted by a demonic palm as thick as a bear's claw.

The golden elixir vibrated with strength, the aura was raging, and a violent fluctuation spread outward.

The vigorous strangulation and the fishy wind hunting were all fine for the few golden elixirs present, but the ink painting at the foundation-building level couldn't bear it.

He just took this opportunity to pretend that he was unsteady and was blown away by the strong wind. He rolled on the ground a few times and hid in the corner of the hall.

No one cares about this kind of fighting in the Golden Core Realm, he is a "little puppet" in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

In this way, Mr. Xuan planted a demon through his Taoist heart and ordered Mr. Hui and Shitou to fight with Shentu Ao together with Elder Xiong Zhen in the late Jindan period.

Along the way, Shentu Ao has frequently used the power of his bloodline to start the Great Wilderness inheritance. He has lost a lot of blood and his strength has been greatly reduced.

Mr. Xuan and his men are outnumbered and outnumbered.

But despite this, they are still no match for Shen Tu Ao.

Shentu Ao used his bare hands, and between his fists, the power of the evil dragon flowed, and the blue and red formations flashed. With the blessing of the four-elephant green dragon evil formation, he defeated the bear demon cultivator who was also in the late stage of the Golden Core, with a powerful cultivation base and a body as strong as steel.

Elder, I was forced to retreat step by step.

Not to mention Young Master Xuan.

He could only maneuver in the distance, using the blood-red sword light to contain him, or use his Dao Heart to plant demons to interfere slightly, and he did not dare to get even half a step closer.

The ink painting is like a wooden figure, lying in the distance watching the play, feeling envious in my heart.

"This is the Four Elephants Blue Dragon Formation..."

The formation is integrated into the physical body, forming a dragon shadow with each punch, integrating offense and defense. It is majestic and powerful. Not only is the physical body protected by dragon scales, but the dragon's power is also invincible during attack.

If I had learned it myself, I don’t know if I would be able to be this good.

Of course, his physical foundation is too shallow and he must not be able to learn well.
To be continued...