Chapter 415: Donghai Surrenders
"Yes, Your Majesty."

Duke Long was the first to bow.

The powerful dragons standing on both sides had both anxiety and excitement in their eyes. They were not fools and they seemed to understand something.

After Lord Long bowed, he also bowed at the same time.

"Respect, the order of the Dragon Lord."

Then they retreated in an orderly manner.

After this court meeting, the entire West Sea began to operate at full capacity.

One team after another of envoys set out at the fastest speed towards the South and North Seas.

At the same time, nine red dragons pulled the golden chariot and headed rapidly towards the East China Sea.

It was like a big sun, illuminating one area of ​​sea after another without any obstruction.

East China Sea.

Unlike the West Sea Dragon Palace which was built in the depths of chaos, the East Sea Dragon Palace was built on the seabed and occupies one tenth of the entire East China Sea.

It is extremely grand, magnificent and dazzling.

But at this moment, this grand Dragon Palace has lost its former elegance and splendor.

The sounds of quarrels, cursing, and fighting could be heard from the Dragon Palace from time to time.

"Old Eighteen, don't forget that I am the strongest among my father's descendants. If you fight with me, you are seeking death."

A blue dragon with a ferocious face, every move it makes will cause ripples.

The dragon looked down, overlooking the other blue dragon lying limp on the ground, with a chilling murderous intent in its eyes.

At the moment when Guixu ended, the jade token belonging to the Dragon King of the East China Sea was shattered in the Dragon Palace.

When the news spread throughout the Dragon Palace.

A fight was inevitable. The dragon sons fought and killed each other, all wanting to ascend the throne of Dragon King and become the overlord of the endless sea.

In the end, he won, and now he just needed to get rid of the Dragon King of the West Sea.

Everything will be settled.

All kinds of thoughts kept running through my mind.

The eldest prince gradually subsided the murderous intent in his eyes and spoke to the old man with a tortoise shell on his back:
"Senior Turtle, please lock up my eighteenth brother in the side hall."

The old man nodded.

Now that the fight for the Dragon King's position has ended, the Turtle Clan can assist the Dragon King in handling affairs.

The old man grabbed the Canglong that was lying limp on the ground with his palm, and it began to shrink and was held in his palm.

"The West Sea Dragon King may have come with malicious intent this time."

"Of course he had bad intentions. He arrived right after my father died."

The eldest prince removed his true form and transformed into a human form with a solemn expression on his face.

"But the Azure Dragon that came from the lower world is really powerful and can kill Uncle San."

"If we want to make them retreat this time, we will have to pay a high price."

"Your Majesty, a certain price must be paid. Donghai needs some time to regroup."

The old man analyzed it carefully.

"I know what to do!"

After seeing the eldest prince listened to the advice.

The old man nodded, took a step forward, and his figure gradually disappeared.

Ninth day!

Ang! Ang! ~
Above the vast East China Sea, dragon roars resounded throughout the sky and the earth.

Endless majesty, mixed with blazing vitality, covered the sky and the earth, making countless creatures tremble in fear.

"Now that the Dragon King of the West Sea has arrived, why don't you send a visiting card so that we can welcome him in advance?" A loud laugh spread across the sea.

Two figures jumped out from the sea.

One is a middle-aged man with a dignified face and wearing a dragon robe.

An old man with an emerald green tortoise shell on his back stood behind the middle-aged man with a respectful look on his face.

Lord Long stood in the chariot, looking at the eldest prince who came to greet him, his eyes moved slightly, it was clear that something had indeed happened to the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

Otherwise, how could a young person come to greet them?

Liang Hui stood in the chariot, holding the railing with one hand, his eyes downcast:
"The four seas of the Dragon Palace are of one spirit and one branch. The Dragon King of the East Sea was surrounded and killed by the demons. I am deeply saddened."

"Father was surrounded and killed by the demon tribe? How do you know?" The eldest prince looked puzzled.

Liang Hui looked indifferent, without any intention of replying, and continued:
"When the Dragon King of the East China Sea was dying, he sent a message to me to take charge of the overall situation of the Dragon Clan."

The young man stepped forward, stepped on the dragon's head, lowered his head slightly, and recited each word.

"Now you guys bow down!!"

boom!
The eldest prince's once heroic face turned hideous at this moment.

How dare a dragon from the lower world to ask him to kowtow?

The old turtle stepped forward, his body slightly bent. "Lord Dragon of the East Sea, my master has ascended to the throne of the Dragon Lord."

"How can we make such a hasty conclusion about the death of the previous East Sea Dragon Lord?"

"We must obtain accurate information to verify its authenticity. Please go back."

"Are you finished?"

Liang Hui grinned, leaned slightly and raised his arms.

Spread out five fingers and press down loudly!
"Then go to hell!"

Click! boom!

The body was broken, blood and bones splattered everywhere.

In an instant, two huge corpses fell into the sea, dyeing the entire sea red.

The so-called new Dragon King of the East China Sea, a powerful turtle clan leader, was found dead so easily on the sea.

There was no resistance during the whole process, or there was no power to resist.

The look of Lord Long standing on the chariot was filled with horror.

Your Majesty's actions were so violent and cruel that even he was frightened.

"Follow me!"

A whisper, as if from hell.

The dazed Dragon Duke was instantly awakened and looked at the figure walking forward.

He immediately drove his chariot to catch up.

Liang Hui stepped forward and slowly walked into the Dragon Palace, admiring the majestic and magnificent palace in front of him.

He pointed his hand out at random, killing one strong man after another.

Those who resist will be killed, those who beg for mercy will live.

So simple, so clear.

Whether they are from the Dragon Clan or guest officials, there is no difference.

Gradually, the ground was covered with blood, and all the living people knelt on the ground, making everything dark.

Liang Hui stood on the steps, blood spots falling from his palms.

"When the Dragon King of the East China Sea was dying, he sent a message to me to take charge of the overall situation of the Dragon Clan."

The same words were spoken again.

For a moment, the atmosphere became increasingly oppressive and silent, but no living being spoke first.

"Ah!"

Liang Hui chuckled, his eyes indifferent, and stretched out his hand again.

"Half!"

'What half?'

Countless creatures knelt on the ground, confused.

The next moment, it was dark!
The dragon claw that occupied half of the Dragon Palace appeared in the air and suddenly pressed down.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
Dense blood-red fireworks bloomed in the Dragon Palace.

The blood rose, covering the majestic palace with a layer of blood mist.

Half of the surviving creatures died instantly.

One is less and the other is not more.

Compared to being killed one by one, the shock of half of the creatures in Dragon Palace dying together made all beings speechless.

"When the Dragon King of the East China Sea was dying, he sent a message to me to take charge of the overall situation of the Dragon Clan."

"What do you mean?"

The playful laughter rose again.

"Your Majesty, I will command the East Sea. Anyone who dares not obey me will be killed by me."

A dragon knelt on the ground, roaring and screaming, his bloodshot eyes scanning all the living creatures around him.

"Except Your Majesty, who else is worthy of being called the Dragon Lord?"

"We are willing to respect your majesty's order!"

"Your Majesty, we have absolutely no distracting thoughts."

The creatures spoke one by one without any hesitation.

Liang Hui stretched out his palm and pressed down gently.

In an instant, all the noise turned into silence.

All the creatures kneeling on the ground were waiting for instructions.

This was the posture that the Dragon King of the East China Sea did not have even when he was alive.

(End of this chapter)