Control The World Chapter 180

The entire Dragon Palace began to howl with the sound of horns. Many of the Elders who were in closed-door training came out.

"What happened?"

The two elders had looks of doubt on their faces when they met at the front of the hall.

"Is the water demon going to attack?" Some of the elders guessed.

"It can't be, the prime minister said half a year ago that the water demon wouldn't dare to attack us." An elder said after a moment of silence.

The group of elders were bewildered as they walked towards the main hall.

In the center was the Dragon King's seat. Below it, Long Xuan was sitting upright, and beside him was a youth that he had never seen before.

The few elders looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Elders, please take a seat." Long Xuan said in a clear voice.

The elders in the hall took their seats in succession. The number of Dragon Palace's Sixteenth Elder had reached eleven today. There were also some direct descendants of the Dragon clan, as well as some pampered ministers and generals who were among them.

Prime Minister Turtle with a light veil on his head and two light whiskers on his lips. He glanced at Ning Wufeng, his body was also emitting a strong aura, and he was one of the strongest people in the entire hall.

He originally had Black Tortoise bloodline, and more or less, all of the Dragon Turtles in the Dragon Palace were related to him. Although he wasn't an elder, he still had a lot of authority in the Dragon Palace.

"May I know the reason why His Highness has summoned us here?" The turtle's voice was clear and powerful, neither servile nor overbearing.

Long Xuan stood up and raised the command medallion.

Gui Xiang's pupils constricted. Instantly, all elders and ministers in the hall stood up.

"Order of the Holy Envoy!"

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.

The way they looked at Ning Wufeng changed. It was obvious that the appearance of the Holy Envoy was closely related to this young man in front of them.

However, they could all see that Ning Wufeng was a human. How could a human being control a Holy Envoy?

"Elders, do you wish to appraise the truth?" Long Xuan said in a clear voice. There were many rebellious people in the Dragon Palace, and there were also quite a few who disagreed with him.

But today, no one dared to say anything and just shook their heads.

How powerful was the Holy Envoy's position in the Dragon Palace?

The Dragon Palace had been passed down since ancient times. During the ancient era, the tribe had three positions: Emperor, God, and Saint.

The Emperor had the power to kill and plunder the heads of the tribes and tribes.

The gods were the priests and the ancestors of the witches. They controlled the fate of the tribe and the deaths of the people of the tribe. They went straight to the ears of the heavens.

The Holy Maiden was a Holy Maiden. It was mainly the members of the tribe who were of noble character and character. They represented punishment and fairness.

The emperors, deities, and saints represented the highest authority within the ancient tribes. The same was true for the Dragon Palace.

The Dragon King was the emperor and was in charge of a hundred thousand Sea Clan. Wherever the medallion went, no one would disobey it. As a god, Zhu Jiuyin's eyes opened and closed, bringing heaven and earth together. He was extremely powerful.

The Dragon King was the saint of the people, of the Inner De, of the Outer Laws and of the World. All wrongdoers in the Dragon Palace had the right to be executed first.

And the Dragon Lord was also the Dragon Holy Envoy!

He didn't expect that the Holy Envoy would appear again in the Dragon Palace today. Everyone was shocked.

Immediately, a Crimson Sky Sect Elder walked out. His scarlet hair was like fire, and his eyes were cloudy. He had the appearance of an old man; it was unknown just how many years he had lived for.

"Third Prince, if this old man's memory is correct, the thousand-year-old Holy Envoy disappeared along with that person." Elder Chijiao was the Head Elder of the Dragon Palace; he had trained for five thousand years.

That person?

The expressions of the older generation all turned ugly. However, the new generation was at a loss.

Long Xuan slowly stood up and said, "Second Ancestor, a thousand years have passed since that incident, and Royal Father has already granted amnesty to those involved in it. You can't deny the existence of the Dragon Holy Envoy just because of a single person's mistake. "

Chijie's pupils shrank slightly and he nodded slightly. He then went back to his seat.

It was very obvious that Long Xuan wanted to borrow the position of Holy Dragon Envoy to begin governing the Dragon Palace. Outside the Dragon Palace, the water demons had gone into a frenzy. The dragon race's deterrence had been greatly reduced. Inside the Dragon Palace, many people began to have strange thoughts.

It could be predicted that with the impending great chaos, the dragon race would not be able to live a single life. He couldn't be sure. However, the Dragon Palace was no longer the ancient Dragon Palace. of

Long Xuan was an ambitious person. He wanted to use the appearance of the Dragon Holy Envoy to achieve his revenge. These are the things Chi-Chi would like to see.

Of course, there were those who objected.

The Second Elder walked out with a cold and fierce look in his eyes. He was one of the strongest supporters of the Sixth Prince, Long Xuan. They contend that the Dragon Palace should be proud of its status, ashamed to be associated with the Water Demons and the human race.

The Dragon Palace had been passed down for a million years, and even the ancient Devil Chaos hadn't shaken the Dragon Palace. The world was in chaos, so it was impossible for the existence of the Dragon Palace to be shaken.

"Your Highness, since this young brother has returned my clan's Holy Envoy Token, my Dragon Palace will naturally repay him." I suggest that you open the Dragon Palace's treasury to little brother here and let him choose a Soul Treasure. " The Azure Flood Dragon said in a clear voice.

Long Xuan's expression changed. How could the value of the Holy Emissary Token be given away by a Soul Treasure? Moreover, the Green Scaly Dragon's words had even more hidden meanings.

The order was returned, and we thanked Ning Wufeng, but that was it.

"Second Elder, don't you know the meaning behind the order?" Long Xuan said faintly, "The ancient teachings of the Dragon Palace, to hold the holy emissary's token, can be called sainthood."

Ning Wufeng suddenly heard a sense of tension in the air. However, he had a good impression of Long Xuan. The Third Prince Long was magnanimous and was someone who would do great things.

"Don't forget that the third prince is from the human race. It doesn't seem appropriate for him to be the Holy Envoy of the dragon race." The cyan dragon looked at Ning Wufeng and said this word by word.

A formless aura rushed towards Ning Wufeng. What ability did a mere Invigorated Meridian Realm cultivator have to become one of the three Paragons of the dragon clan!

Ning Wufeng's pupils shrank. Initially, he didn't really care much about the position of Holy Envoy, but with the Green Scaly Dragon's aggressive attitude, even the Clay Buddha had a bit of anger.

The golden primordial spirit in his sea of consciousness interweaved into a golden beam, blocking the flood dragon's momentum. However, the Green Scaly Dragon's strength was extremely tyrannical, and its imposing manner seemed to be able to crush everything in its path.

The corners of the Green Scaly Dragon's mouth curved up, revealing a disdainful expression. His lips moved, "You dare to flaunt your strength in the Dragon Palace without strength!"

These words were only heard by Ning Wufeng through his spiritual sense.

His primordial spirit was fiercely suppressed. Sitting on the chair, it constantly trembled as sweat poured down his forehead.

At this moment, Long Xuan also noticed the abnormality and guessed at what it was. He immediately looked at the Great Elder Chi You.

The Cyan Flood Dragon's power was tyrannical, and it attacked Ning Wufeng from the bottom of its heart. He had no idea what to do next!

If Ning Wufeng died, all his plans would be for naught. However, right now, he was too old, so he didn't pay any attention to him.

Long Xuan looked at the turtle's face again. The turtle's face was currently staring at his nose, listening intently, completely ignoring everything that was happening.

Only now did he realize that it was not that these elders didn't want to help him, but they wanted to know Ning Wufeng's strength. If he didn't have strength, then he was just a mediocre person.

Therefore, Ning Wufeng could only pass this trial by himself!

"I don't think this little brother has the intention of becoming the Dragon's Holy Envoy." The cyan dragon lightly smiled and looked at Ning Wufeng with a 'gentle' gaze.

In the dark, his aura suddenly grew several times stronger.

The Sixth Prince Long Xuan looked at Ning Wufeng's ferocious appearance and felt an indescribable joy in his heart. The corner of his mouth lifted into a smile. Kid, this time you played yourself to death.

Ning Wufeng's eyes were almost popping out of their sockets, and his robes were soaked through.

Unyielding!

He didn't want to admit defeat. The red-haired old man's appearance suddenly appeared in his mind.

That's right!

Dragon God's Art!

Ning Wufeng's gaze suddenly turned grim as he looked at the Green Scaly Dragon Elder. The Green Scaly Dragon's pupils constricted. He could see from Ning Wufeng's eyes the aura exuded by that man years ago.

How could this be!

Elder Azure Flood Dragon was greatly shocked in his heart. Amidst the surging emotions in his heart, his aura instantly rose to the peak.

His aura was as thick as a mountain, and Ning Wufeng was like a balloon. The force of the mountain instantly crushed the balloon, causing it to be unable to form any shape.

However, Ning Wufeng was still persisting.

Roar … Roar …

Suddenly, a deep dragon's roar burst out from Ning Wufeng's body, rising to the sky. The entire palace began to shake violently.

All the people of the Dragon Clan were shocked from the bottom of their hearts. It was a kind of oppressive aura.

Elder Azure Flood Dragon felt that the balloon that was being suppressed by the mountain revealed a lofty angle. It broke through the mountain's suppression and soared into the sky with unstoppable momentum!

Dragon God's Art!

Ning Wufeng's Dragon God's Art was the Golden Dragon God Art, the most orthodox inheritance in the Dragon Palace. This kind of imposing manner was only felt by a few of the older generation a thousand years ago on the three Dragon Clansmen.

The two of them immediately stood up and joined forces to release a roar, blocking the Green Scaly Dragon's momentum. They stared at Ning Wufeng with shining eyes, as if they were looking at a precious treasure.

Elder Azure Flood Dragon's face turned blue and purple, his complexion extremely ugly.

"Humph!" Elder Azure Flood Dragon snorted coldly.

Ning Wufeng slowly stood up, his sweat dried by the spiritual energy. He said lightly, "Since the Dragon Palace doesn't welcome me, then Ning Wufeng will take his leave!"

With that, he strode out of the hall.

The faces of the people from the Dragon Palace were filled with excitement. Elder Chi You looked at Long Xuan with cloudy eyes, hinting him to stay with Ning Wu Feng.

At this moment, Long Xuan was looking at his nose, listening intently, and turned a deaf ear. Why do you want me to be the scapegoat for all the trouble you've stirred up?

The Third Prince had his pride as well.

Gui Xiang smiled lightly and shook his head. "Please wait, Young Master Ning."

As a senior, he bowed towards Ning Wufeng. Ning Wufeng's bow had become a classic of the Dragon Palace after he had made it to the top of the mountain. Of course, that was a story for later on.

Ning Wufeng raised an eyebrow. The turtle was one of the strongest in the Dragon Palace, and he was also a senior with a sky-high cultivation. When he bowed to him, his heart skipped a beat.

"The Dragon Palace didn't want to offend Young Master, but the position of the Dragon Holy Envoy is extremely important. So we have to be careful. " Gui Xiang said with a smile.

"Kid, you talk too little and you can't take on such a big responsibility. "If you leave behind the command medallion, then whoever you wish to be, you can take it. I think that Elder Qing Jiao is a pretty good person." Ning Wufeng said in a bad mood.

"You …" Elder Qing Jiao's facial expression changed, but he immediately gave Ji Hao a meaningful glance.

"Young master, where is this from? Since young master obtained the Holy Envoy Token, and also inherited the Golden Dragon God Tactic, you must be the Holy Dragon Envoy of our Dragon Palace." Gui Xiang said with a smile.

"It's just that there's one more thing that Young Master needs to accomplish …"

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