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Chapter 1320: Dragon Attitude(2/2)

This time when he went out, Jin Lin tried his best, but he was killed casually.

Even the precious mirror made from reverse scales was shattered.

If grandpa hadn't taken action, I wouldn't have been able to come back."

A young man who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old said angrily: "If you dare to bully my sister, I will go to him to settle the score."

After that, it was time to walk out.

A young man next to him grabbed him: "Jin Lin's strength is far superior to that of you, and he can't even survive a single move in the hands of that human race.

What can you do if you go there? Are you going to die?"

The young man was still dissatisfied and was about to talk back when suddenly a stream of water poured into the hall.

The water flows into human form, which is the blue sea.

Everyone saluted him: "See my father (grandfather)."

Cang Hai waved his hand: "No need to be polite, Cang Yun, I heard that you want to settle accounts with that human race?"

The young man snorted coldly: "A humble human race dares to take action against the noble dragon race.

If we don't show him how powerful he is, our dragon clan will lose all face."

Cang Hai smiled and said: "You are really capable. I just fought against that human race."

Cangyun showed a disappointed look: "That human race must have died without a burial place. It's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to teach him a lesson in person."

Cang Hai shook his head: "I fought against him. I tried my best, but it was a tie. I had a slight advantage."

The young man who stopped Cang Yun before was stunned: "Cang Lan said that the human race was just an early Mahayana monk. Father, it has been more than 50,000 years since you broke through to the middle stage of Mahayana.

If it weren't for Beilongyuan's lack of spiritual energy, you should have become a powerful person long ago.

Even the peerless geniuses of the human race can at most be slightly better than you in the same realm.

His cultivation is weaker than yours, how can he be your opponent?"

"Yes, the peerless geniuses that appear in the human race every few thousand years can only be slightly better than us at the same level.

If our cultivation level were higher, we could completely suppress the peerless geniuses of the human race.

But this one cannot be considered a peerless genius, even if he is a true Canglong, he cannot be his opponent at the same level."

Cangyun refused: "Absolutely impossible. Although the human race has many geniuses, Canglong is the king of the dragon race, and it is rare to see him in tens of thousands of years.

No matter how strong the human race is, it is impossible to defeat Canglong."

The young man continued: "It's not like there are people who can defeat Canglong at the same level. For example, Qiyao Fuxian defeated Canglong at the same level.

Although he took advantage of the situation, he actually won.

The only one who can definitely defeat Canglong is..."

He didn't dare to say any more, Cang Hai nodded: "You guessed it right, that person is the Son of Destiny."

The young man quickly asked: "Another great catastrophe is about to happen? The last great catastrophe was only over 70,000 years ago.

There was at least a gap of hundreds of thousands of years between the two great tribulations.

The last catastrophe was so powerful, the interval between the next catastrophe should be longer, how could it appear so early?"

Cang Hai shook his head: "I don't know either, but the identity of the son of fate is absolutely unmistakable.

Although he didn't show it, there was an aura about him that made me feel awe.

It's like the aura of our dragon clan, but it's so powerful that even the Canglong can't compare to it."

Cang Lan also said: "The first time I fought with him, his whole body was covered in bright yellow scales, and I felt that aura.

I asked him where he was from, and he said that he was a blood brother to the ancestor of our dragon clan, and that the dragon clan were all his descendants."

Upon hearing this, Cangyun's temper exploded again: "If you dare to insult my Dragon Clan ancestor, I will definitely kill him."

Cang Hai held him down: "The human race is not talking nonsense. The Zifu vision of the human race's son of destiny is very special, such as the ancestor of the Five Elements Divine Beast.

There are also some who are the most powerful spiritual tribes in the ancient times.

This man is full of dragon energy, which makes me feel in awe. His vision of Zifu should be Tianlong, the second generation ancestor of our dragon clan."

The young man was a little scared: "Father, if he is really the son of fate, we may be in danger.

It is said that the children of luck are all blessed with great luck. Not only are they extremely talented, they also have ridiculously good luck.

When he came to Longyuan, he clearly wanted to occupy this place.

Even you, my father, can't defeat him, and we can't compete with him at all.

Juetian Abyss isolates the north and the south, and we have nowhere to escape."

Cang Hai smiled and said: "My father had already anticipated this and made peace with him."

The young man couldn't believe it: "The two races of humans and monsters are fighting to the death. How did my father make peace?"

"Marriage."

The young man looked at Cang Lan: "Are you planning to let Cang Lan marry the son of luck?"

As soon as he said this, several other dragon women showed envy.

Cang Hai sighed: "I think so, but he already has a Taoist monk and three children. The eldest son has long been on his own and managed most of his property.

Our lineage is also prestigious among the dragon clan. How can a direct daughter of the Bihai Canglong lineage be a concubine?

I originally planned to find some girls from the side branches to be his concubines, but unfortunately he has no intention of taking concubines."

"Then who is this marriage to?"

"He talked about two people in the family. One is his great-nephew Wang Delin, who has a Tianling Root Water Spirit Body and has condensed the Xuanming True Water.

This talent is considered top-notch among the human race, and there is no problem in marrying a legitimate daughter of our lineage.

The other is his twelfth uncle, who is now also an important figure in their family and is in charge of nearly half of the industry.

It's just that the talent is not very good, so you can marry a concubine from our lineage."

The young man nodded: "Wang Delin's talent is indeed not weak, marrying Cang Lan is enough.

As for his uncle, since his status is very high, it is indeed not a loss if we arrange for a concubine to marry him."

Cangyun said angrily: "Father, grandfather, by marrying my sister, aren't you submitting to the human race?

We, the mighty dragon race, are still afraid of a mere human race in the early stage of Mahayana?

At worst, if we summon all the dragons in Longyuan and all the demons in Canglong Ruins, I don’t believe we can defeat just a human race."

Cang Hai sighed: "I have thought about it too, but the son of luck has luck to protect him. Even if he is defeated, it will be difficult to keep him.

I peeked into his body and soul, and there was no trace of decay.

The human race has a short lifespan, and those below the age of gods will become decayed if they are over 500 years old.

Those who are more than a thousand years old in the state of transformation into gods will also have the aura of decay.

Even if one breaks through to the Mahayana, the rotten spirit will not completely disappear.

This shows that he was not yet a thousand years old when he broke through to Mahayana.
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