Those light words revealed extremely astonishing information.

As the most powerful race in ancient times, its name... is just because of a dragon?

Tie Tang's mind was racing, and four big words appeared subconsciously.

‘Second in the world!’

He remembered a list.

A list arranged by the great king himself.

In the fighting world, the person rated second in the world...is the True Dragon clan.

The third one is the Divine Phoenix!

Fourth is Kunpeng!

Until the fifth one is the ancient ancestor, the Suiren clan!

The number one on the fighting list is named ‘Yuanshi’.

I can't guess the origin at all.

But judging from Tie Tang’s current perspective…

At the time when the ranking of the list was determined, the Great King should not have reached his peak period yet.

The so-called ‘Yuan Shi’——

Ninety-nine percent of it is the back of the long river of time, the unrivaled back!

The remaining few are all real beings, and they are most likely existences that the Great Lord King has seen with his own eyes or even fought against.

"I have long admired your name!" This was Tie Tang's most sincere tribute.

Because I have heard too many of them in the past.

Long Zhen laughed loudly and took the lead to walk out of the palace: "You will be as upright as me sooner or later, so there is no need to be polite.

Let’s go and take you to see the scenery of my ‘this world’.”

Facing the former 'No. 2 in the world', Tie Tang had many questions, but the first thing he blurted out was a name he just heard.

"I dare to ask Brother Long, who is the 'Ancestral Dragon Emperor' mentioned in the water curtain just now?"

Longzhen is already the origin of the True Dragon Clan, is there anyone above him?

"He is my father, and also...forget it, you don't need to know now." Long Zhen didn't look back, and walked out of the endless and far-reaching red hall in a few steps.

Tie Tang took a few steps out and soon arrived outside the hall.

My eyes suddenly opened up.

The sky was not blood red as he had expected, but colorful, with countless colors, similar to the painting of the ultimate death that he had seen before in Return to the Ruins.

The air is filled with fairy spirit, there are pavilions and pavilions everywhere, bamboos are swaying, trickling streams are everywhere, goldfish are playing, and kingfishers are singing in the sky.

Amidst the beautiful scenery, you can occasionally see one or two small animals running around.

It's just that each of these 'little beasts' is terrifyingly strong.

At least they are all fairyland!

At this moment, they are playing like children, hiding in boulders, haystacks, and flowers to play with their companions.

"They..." Before Tie Tang finished speaking, he saw figures walking out of caves, tree houses, and lakes.

There were about seven or eight figures, some of whom deliberately concealed their auras, so that he could not confirm them.

everyone……

They are not human beings, nor are they human beings.

But they——

They all have an aura of transcendence!

Tie Tang blinked and instantly guessed the origin of these powerful beings.

"The top 100 races from ancient times..."

Some of the creatures seemed dissatisfied with Tie Tang's arrival, with fierce looks in their eyes, just waiting for Long Zhen to give them an explanation.

"The current orthodox lord, a descendant of the Suiren family, and a disciple of the Great Lord."

Throw away these three names.

Four or five figures dispersed, and two figures came out.

One of them was unusually tall. Although he was in human form, he was three feet tall and had thick hair, like a god.

The other one's skin was red, as if what was flowing in his veins was not bright red blood, but boiling and burning magma.

Long Zhen pointed at the two of them: "Since you know me, you should also know them."

Tie Tang's eyes revealed a divine light, and he saw through their changes. One pupil reflected a majestic figure that covered the sky, while the other pupil was covered by infinite flames.

The most powerful race in ancient times.

Kunpeng! Qilin!

"Just call me Kongdu." Kunpeng's three-foot body became smaller and smaller as he walked. When he came to Tie Tang, he was nine feet tall.

It stretched out a hand, and Tie Tang took it without hesitation.

Boom!

The two people's feet sank, and the green field covered with tender grass almost collapsed.

Click, click, click...

There was an explosion of bones.

They both released their hands at the same time.

Kongdu retracted his arm and nodded approvingly: "At your level of cultivation, my physical body is not as good as yours."

"Huang Xun." Qilin walked over, but did not extend his hand, but his red and yellow vertical pupils sparked a bright divine light.

With a thought in Tie Tang's mind, the Luotian Realm emerged, blocking all supernatural beings.

Sizzssssssssss...

It was as if there was a ball of world-destroying flames burning the transparent realm. In the end, it just opened a small hole, which healed in an instant.

"We are in the same situation, you are better than me."

Long Zhen, Kong Du, and Huang Xun all sat down. Four jasper stone chairs appeared, the Eight Immortals table was in the middle, and the porcelain red tea set started brewing on its own.

Tie Tang tried his hand twice and turned his eyes to Long Zhen.

Regarding the power of the True Dragon Clan, he could hear it in his ears, but he had never had the opportunity to experience it.

Even if it’s just a simple try like I did just now.

His warlike eyes fell on Long Zhen, and he waved his hand casually: "It's not even close, it's not enough."

Tie Tang was about to retort, but he felt a strong wind suppressing him, like an invisible avenue, suppressing his whole body, making him unable to even speak.

"Is a real dragon so strong?"

Qi and blood rioted all over his body, and the power of the orthodox avenue appeared along with the Luotian realm.

But it still can't be cracked.

Tie Tang seemed to have returned to a time when he was so weak, and his mouth was blocked by a strong wind.

It's not that I can't speak.

But unable to speak.

He was about to use the real method to break the situation...

Huh~

The void is loose.

Tie Tang glanced at Long Zhen and silently walked to the last one and sat down.

"Among the realms of orthodoxy, you have only cultivated to the heart of orthodoxy, which is still on the second step, and I... am above you.

certainly.

The real victory or defeat may only be known after a fight.

Just like your physical body, it is true that you are better than Kunpeng at the same time, but in a real fight, he may not lose to you.

What I'm talking about is...at your level of cultivation." Long Zhen explained casually while pouring tea for the three of them.

"The three of them are all powerful beings who are famous throughout the ages. Tie Mou lost... and it's natural. Brother Long doesn't need to explain too much."

Kongdu sighed: "So what if we win or lose? Whoever survives and continues to survive is the ultimate winner."

"What does this mean?"
To be continued...