The roaring sound exploded, attracting everyone's attention to the magnificent and huge palace in front of them.

Then I saw that the thick and ancient palace door was opening towards both sides as if it was being pulled by some kind of force.

Dragon Tomb is open.

"Shuashuashua——"

Just for a moment, the eyes of everyone from all sides burst out with intense light.

The sound of breathing gradually became heavier.

Compared to the Yalong Clan and the Sharks, Hongmeng Palace seems much calmer.

The leader of Hongmeng Palace is a man with extraordinary appearance and handsome face.

He was wearing a golden robe, embroidered with a flying dragon circling upward, and his clothing looked very much like the emperors of the Huaxu dynasty.

"This time, if Brother Yao takes action, he will definitely be able to catch us." A female disciple said with a smile, "The God Clan is a little self-aware this time and did not send anyone out."

As soon as this statement came out, it was immediately echoed by many people.

"Isn't that right? Brother Yao is the most outstanding master of our younger generation in Hongmeng Palace. Who among the gods can compare with him?"

"The Gods just rely on their having the blood of Emperor Wa. Our Hongmeng Palace is unique. Unlike them, the power of blood has to be shared."

As Changliu said, the entire divine clan shares the power of Emperor Wa's bloodline, which has been weakened to an unknown extent.

And in Hongmeng Palace, there is only one person like Feng Xian who has the blood of Phoenix.

In comparison, the Yalong clan and the God clan are the same.

But because Zulong is weaker than Emperor Wa, the Yalong Clan cannot compare with the God Clan.

"Ha..." Di Yao's eyes narrowed, and a smile of unknown meaning came from his lips, "Of course the gods don't dare. How dare they confront us? They should kneel in front of us."

Hearing this sentence, the other disciples of Hongmeng Palace were stunned and looked at each other for a while, but they could not understand what this sentence really meant.

"Wait a minute, Brother Yao." The female disciple from before spoke again, her tone hesitant, "Look over there, is that Chang Liu from the God Clan?"

Di Yao looked around casually, but when he saw it clearly, his eyes changed, but then he laughed: "Yes, it's really him. Come on, A-Yao, come over and say hello to me.

"

With that said, he passed by himself with his hands behind his back, and Chi Yao followed behind him.

At this moment, Changliu was giving Mu Ying a lecture: "Xiaoying, be gentle when you treat girls. Don't let your bad temper hurt other girls. Do you understand?"

Mu Ying: "..."

I don’t know who has the bad temper.

Changliu continued: "Xiaoying, after you find your father, you should go back to the God Clan with me. There were some misunderstandings back then that need to be resolved through interviews. By the way, let's see if my mother can treat her eyes."

Hearing this, Mu Ying's expression paused, she tugged her lips, and seemed to smile: "Is it a misunderstanding..."

"Uncle Changliu." A deep voice suddenly interrupted, "I haven't seen you for so long. I wonder if Uncle Changliu is in good health?"

Changliu frowned, looked up, and his expression suddenly turned cold: "Di Yao."

"It's really Uncle Changliu." Di Yao smiled slightly, "Why did Uncle Changliu come here? Didn't the other members of the God Clan come out with you?"

Changliu's brows furrowed even more tightly: "This matter seems to have nothing to do with you."

"How come it has nothing to do with me?" Di Yao shook his head and smiled, "I'm afraid Uncle Changliu doesn't remember, more than ten years ago..."

Changliu shouted flatly: "Shut up!"

Di Yao really stopped talking. His eyes moved around and suddenly fell on Mu Ying. Then he suddenly realized: "I asked why Uncle Changliu is here. It turns out that he has found his nephew. His Highness is really a talented person.

, So romantic and suave."

After a pause, his smile deepened: "However, the power of the bloodline of the gods is already very weak, but I don't know how much is left after it is mixed with human bloodline? Uncle Changliu, don't let the bastards confuse the bloodline.

ah."

As soon as this sentence came out, Changliu's expression became even more ugly.

The veins on his forehead were pulsing, obviously he was extremely angry.

Mu Ying's eyes suddenly turned cold, and she gathered her spiritual power. She was about to take action directly, but was stopped.

"Uncle, I've never heard that you have a nephew." Jun Muqian looked over with a casual expression, "Where did this bastard come from, and he still wants to have a relationship with you, uncle? Uncle, you must keep your eyes open, don't

Let this bastard confuse the bloodline."

"!"

Di Yao's eyes quickly darkened, and intense darkness almost covered his entire face.

Only then did he notice several other people here.

Chi Yao, who was following behind, was furious when she heard this, and angrily shouted: "Having a relationship with the Gods? Brother Yao is the heir of Hongmeng Palace, is the Gods worthy of it?"

"Hongmeng Palace?" Jun Muqian yawned and looked at Mu Ying at a loss, "Brother, what is Hongmeng Palace?"

Mu Ying sneered slightly: "It's just the name of a toilet in Dongsheng Shenzhou."

He can say that, but God can't insult his parents!

"Toilet?" Chi Yao was furious, her eyes were scarlet, "Ignorant people are looking for death!"

As she said that, she clenched her palm into a fist and launched an attack.

"Ayao." Di Yao said calmly, "Step back."

Chi Yao was stunned: "Brother Yao?"

"I was the one who was rude." Di Yao chuckled, but this time his eyes rested on the woman in purple, with a hint of inevitable glory, "Uncle Changliu, we don't have any dispute over interests. This matter

After everything is over, Uncle Changliu must bring your nephews to Hongmeng Palace as guests, maybe we can even become in-laws."

After saying that, he took Chi Yao and left.

How could everyone fail to hear the meaning behind the words?

"This Emperor Yao!" Changliu looked very serious, "It's really lawless."

Mu Ying was even more furious: "Uncle, who is he? Didn't you hear what he said just now and the way he looked at Xiao Qian? He actually misses Xiao Qian!"

As he said that, he looked at the man in scarlet clothes beside him: "Sister-in-law, don't you feel anything?"

Rong Qing's voice was light, his eyes were calm, and he smiled very softly, but his smile was cold: "He himself will come here to seek death."

The reason for warning Ao Bing is because Ao Bing will not have other ideas.

But Di Yao is different.

Mu Ying was choked: "I finally understand why my sister is obsessed with you. You are the same kind of people. You can't get rid of others unless you trick others."

"Uncle." Jun Muqian frowned, "Do you know who the blood power of this Emperor Yao comes from?"

Changliu nodded and said coldly: "The power of his bloodline comes from Donghuang, and the one next to him comes from Yaochi Golden Mother. They are both the most valued juniors in Hongmeng Palace."

"No wonder." Jun Muqian understood slightly, "Hongmeng Palace will send them to Dragon Tomb."

In the past, after the golden flames of the Great Sun swallowed up the other three chaotic souls, they turned into two Golden Crows of the Great Sun carrying the Nine-Nine Supreme Destiny.

The first one was fierce and violent, and transformed into the Emperor of Heaven.

The second one looked down at the world and transformed into the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

After imprisoning the ancestral dragon in the Longquan Cave in Buzhou Mountain, the Eastern Emperor suppressed the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn, and finally established the Heavenly Court, ascended the throne as the Emperor of Heaven alongside his brother Dijun, and established the laws of heaven.

The prehistoric monster clan is even more controlled by him.

But in the end, there is no way to escape the ending of death.

But why he died has become a mystery.

There is no such thing even in the records of the gods.

But after the death of Donghuang and Dijun, heaven had a new ruler - Emperor Haotian and Golden Mother of Yaochi.

"Di Yao came to Hongmeng Palace less than a hundred years ago." Chang Liu said in a deep voice, "Hongmeng Palace was overjoyed at that time. It was also under such circumstances that Di Yao became more and more arrogant."

He paused and said with a hint of solemnity: "Mother asked us to avoid its light and calm our minds, but Di Yao went to great lengths. He not only entered and exited the God Clan at will to snatch treasures, but also kidnapped several talented God Clan girls and took possession of them.

They ended up taking her as a concubine."

Jun Muqian's eyes also flashed with murderous intent: "He deserves to die."

"We don't need to argue with him." Chang Liu sighed, "He is backstage in Hongmeng Palace, but he is stronger than the one you killed, Xiao Qian. Even my mother... can't defeat him."

Jun Mu's eyes darkened slightly, and she smiled slightly: "I understand, uncle."

As long as he doesn't mess with her anymore, she won't bother to deal with it.

But along the way, there are always people who want to disturb this comfort.

"Go in." Chang Liu raised his eyes, "If you can get it, get it. If you can't, forget it."

Just now, the Yalong clan and the Sharks were already scrambling to enter the Dragon Tomb.

Di Yao also led the people from Hongmeng Palace in, and now they were the only ones left outside.
To be continued...