Chapter 416: The Four Seas Reunite, the Peach Festival

"The dragon race is one, and we are all my children."

Liang Hui withdrew his hand and glanced at the figure kneeling on the ground.

"You just need to understand the overall situation. I won't act recklessly."

"We are willing to obey your majesty's orders and will never regret it until death."

The roars became one, shaking the Dragon Palace.

Liang Hui nodded.

"For the next matter, follow Lord Long's instructions."

After he finished speaking, the young man walked towards the interior of the palace.

During the killing just now, he had entered the dreams of many creatures and knew where the treasure was.

As the young man's body gradually disappeared into the distance, all the creatures lying on the ground breathed a sigh of relief.

He raised his head carefully, looking at the serious-looking Lord Long, and waited for the old man's instructions.

Duke Long walked forward slowly, looking at the densely packed figures below the stage, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

The Dragon Palace that dominated the East China Sea was conquered so easily and so simply.

Duke Long took a deep breath to calm the emotions surging in his chest.

"Everyone, eliminate all traces of fighting in the Dragon Palace and appease the tribes."

"Don't do anything you'll regret. After all, we're all dragons. Let's go our separate ways now."

"Yes."

Many powerful people had different thoughts, but at this moment they all looked extremely respectful.

After a while, he stood up and cleaned up the wreckage and blood of the palace.

the other side.

Liang Hui had arrived in front of a dilapidated palace. Looking at the old palace and sensing the treasures of the world piled up in the palace, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

This attack was not in vain.

He took a step forward and walked towards the treasure house. A passage automatically appeared in the surrounding formation, allowing the young man to enter.

Soon, all kinds of treasures appeared in his sight.

Without hesitation, Liang Hui began to organize.

All the precious medicines, minerals, and natural treasures that were useful to him were found.

About five days passed.

In the treasure house of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea.

The young man sat cross-legged on the ground, with a seven-flower precious medicine suspended in front of him. Threads of pure yang Taoist principles emanated from it and flowed towards him.

But in just a few moments, the precious medicine began to turn yellow, the petals fell off, and finally turned into ashes.

Liang Hui opened his closed eyes, looked at the gate, stretched out his hand and waved it gently.

"come in."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Lord Long was wearing red clothes and walked towards them with a respectful look on his face.

"Have you received any response to your trip to the South and North Seas?"

Liang Hui withdrew his hand and stood up.

"Your Majesty, the South and North Seas have rejected our proposal."

"As expected, it seems I need to go there in person."

Liang Hui looked calm. He was not surprised by such a result. It was within his expectations.

He took a step forward, passed the old man and walked out.

At the threshold, the young man paused slightly, and a voice was heard.

"You should stay for this trip. Keep an eye on the East China Sea. Everything will be over soon."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Duke Long bowed to the young man's back.

He knew that the dragon clan was about to usher in a new era, an era that had never appeared before.

Liang Hui's figure had already disappeared in the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea.

He turned into a ray of green light and flew towards the North Sea at a very fast speed.

After traveling quickly for only three days, they arrived at the Dragon Palace in the North Sea.

Kill, shock, surrender!
So simple, so clear.

From then on, the North Sea Dragon Palace became a thing of the past.

All treasures related to Pure Yang, Space, and All Spirits were collected by him.

Another ten days passed.

Liang Hui personally visited the South China Sea. At that time, the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea already knew the fate of the East and North Seas.

After the young man killed a few people, the South China Sea Dragon Palace chose to surrender.

From then on, the four seas were united, and the dragon race was united. This news spread to the entire Great Wilderness Realm at an astonishing speed.

The whole world was talking about it. If the former dragon clan could be called the overlord of the Taihuang Sea, then the unified dragon clan would definitely be even more powerful.

However, many powerful people just discussed it and then ignored it.

Compared to the Dao struggle started by the Pure Yang Avenue, the unification of the dragon clan is a little worse.

Four seas, East China Sea.

Giant dragons came from the sky, carrying the palace on their backs, emitting dragon roars.

They landed at the site of the former Dragon Palace in the East China Sea and put down the palaces moved from the other three seas.

The palace complex, which was already grand and solemn, now looked even more magnificent and impossible to look directly at.

This will be the place where the only Dragon King in the four seas and his many dragon sons and grandsons will gather.

In the deepest part of the palace, Liang Hui sat in a secret room, with mountains of pure yang treasures piled beside him.

He was constantly comprehending, experiencing, and practicing the Pure Yang Way.

During this period of time, he distributed a large number of unused treasures and initially stabilized the world.

The matter of building a new Dragon Palace was left to the dragons themselves, and he had no intention of interfering.

……

An unknown palace.

Lord Huode, wearing red armor, clasped his hands together with a calm expression.

"Thank you for your calculations, Senior. If he reaches the pinnacle of Daluo one day, he will be very grateful."

A long time, a long time!
Without waiting for a reply, Lord Huode lowered his arm, slowly stepped back, and left the palace.

"Who are these people who are fighting for the Dao and are actually inside the Heavenly Court?"

After Lord Huode left, the palace fell into silence.

I don't know how much time passed before a barely perceptible sigh was heard.

"Those bald donkeys miscalculated. There was no foul play between the two similar creatures. Instead, they helped each other. The saying that the true spirit was missing was probably not accurate."

"In this life, he has grown to such a level. Where is he hiding?"

……

While practicing, one does not notice the passage of time.

In the blink of an eye, another three hundred years have passed.

Over the past three hundred years, the turbulent Taihuang Realm has gradually fallen into peace, and there are no more large-scale fighting.

The battle of daos that all the powerful people were looking forward to never started.

The internal situation of the Dragon Clan was also completely stabilized.

After all, Liang Hui, as the Dragon King, never cared about anything and was devoted to his cultivation.

All power was delegated to the hands of many powerful dragon warriors, and resources and rewards continued to flow in.

Compared with the original four dragon kings, the Azure Dragon King is simply a perfect king.

Today, three hundred years later.

The Dragon Palace is where court meetings are held.

Both sides of the palace were filled with powerful dragon warriors, each of them bowed their heads in respect.

Liang Hui stood on the 90,000-step staircase, his eyes cast downward.

Looking at the man in Taoist robe and carrying a sword.

"Heavenly envoy, what brings you here?"

The low voice, carrying an indescribable pressure, plunged the entire palace into silence.

It was as if billions of volcanoes were about to erupt.

As the young man's voice fell, the powerful dragon warriors looked up one by one and looked towards the man with the sword on his back.

Either cold, or murderous, or contemptuous, or arrogant.

For three hundred years, they have truly dominated the world, and all the pawns of all forces that landed in the sea have been eliminated.

He also went on to the mainland and destroyed large numbers of monsters, which naturally gave him a sense of magnanimity.

"The Peach Festival will be held in three hundred years, and we invite the Dragon King of the West Sea to attend."

"Be bold!"

"furious!!"

The powerful dragon warriors roared one by one, and the endless dragon power shook the sky.

Lord Long, who was standing at the front on the right, walked out.

Turn around!

Face the man with a sword on his back.

"My dragon clan is rich in the four seas and has a large landmass. I call my king the Dragon King of the West Sea. What does the Heavenly Court think?"

(End of this chapter)