The realm of dragon and the realm of beasts were intertwined. Just as Qin Hao's Emperor's Fist arrived, the explosive power of the Beimeng giant beast reached its peak. When his arm was swung, there seemed to be endless hatred in his eyes, which collided with Qin Hao's Emperor's Fist.

Smoke and dust were shaking, rubble was flying everywhere, and the entire fighting arena shook like an earthquake.

Hu Caier and Zhiyi both showed endless worries on their faces.

However, Ling Ying and Ling Mei had a ferocious face and kept cursing Qin Hao to die.

The eyes of Lord Ling Tian narrowed into a gap and sneered.

Xuan Shuang clenched her fist, her nails stabbed into the flesh and blood, and turned her face away from her small face, and her face was covered with frost.

"Xuan Shuang, because of Long Xie's arrogance, everyone betrayed their relatives. How dazzling the behemoth of the dragon clan was under the helmet. Now the orcs can be seen are enslaved by others. The sorrow of the dragon clan not only makes him fall into an abyss that will never be restored, but all the forces and races that have something to do with the dragon clan are defeated in that battle. Now the world is unavailable."

Xuan Shuang's little face turned back again, and her cold eyes looked at the fighting arena. The frost in her eyes sealed tears, preventing it from showing its soft side.

"Chu Tian, ​​do you know who the master of the vast world was back then?" Li Shikai, the Divine Court, said quietly.

Chu Tian shook his head.

"That's a long time ago. The dragon clan was favored by heaven and earth, and could call the wind and rain. The body was unparalleled, the magical powers were extraordinary, and the world was incomparable. Not only that, the dragon clan was also amazing at that time, especially the dragon clan headed by dragon evil and the nine-clawed golden dragon. Some people even estimated that if they were allowed to grow, they might be able to grow one more claw and achieve the power of the divine dragon!"

Li Shikai sighed: "Besides, the dragon clan called out to the heights and had countless fans back then. This behemoth beast is one of them. Who in the world dares to rebel?"

Chu Tian was shocked and couldn't help but think about the strength of the dragon clan back then.

"But Chu Tian, ​​look at today, people are proud of slaying dragons. The dragon clan is gone. The dragon blood gathers into a river. The dragon bones are made into weapons. The dragon eyes are used as night pearls to illuminate... If you look at this behemoth beast again, even though it is powerful, it is enslaved. As far as I know, its blood is stripped from the body every day and is always subject to whipping. There should be two chains in its body, so that its realm cannot be improved."

Chu Tian's smile was full of surprise.

"Chu Tian, ​​so you have to remember that if you want not to be enslaved, you must become strong. Any allies are unreliable." Li Shikai smiled and said, "If you are honored today, but who knows who will take charge of this world in a few years!"

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom.

Qin Hao felt that his bones were already dislocated, but his Emperor's Fist also accurately hit the other party.

The two are so close.

The outside world is filled with countless auras.

"The person who inherits the Dragon King." Hoarse and vicissitudes and so on contain endless meanings.

Qin Hao trembled all over, and an emotion from the depths of his soul began to permeate his whole body.

Qin Hao looked at the Bemon beast in front of him, and his eyes were no longer as violent and hatred as before. Instead, he replaced it with a kind of helplessness and peace.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The Bemon giant beast gradually became smaller and as tall as Qin Hao. He looked at the cold dragon scales on Qin Hao's arm and sighed softly: "Once upon a time, the orcs were not tolerated by the world, and were chased into the mountains by people from all over the world, but never let them go. It was the most miserable era of the orcs. The miserable was imprinted in the bones of every orc, and they would never dare to forget them for generations."

"Just as the orcs are about to be destroyed, the King of Kings, Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon, awakened, and joined forces with the orc commander, that is, my grandfather, to reach an alliance, and swear from heaven and earth that the dragons and orcs will reunite and never betray them."

"And, orcs will never be slaves!" The Bemon beast's eyes shone with an unprecedented light.

As if recalling, the Bemon Behemoth continued: "So, the orcs began to walk out of the mountains, and the remaining hundreds of orcs began to reproduce. Under the protection of the dragon clan, no one dared to hurt the orcs anymore. The orcs finally had a place in the vast world. At the same time, the King of Ten Thousand Kings practiced martial arts suitable for the orcs to practice. The orcs became unprecedentedly powerful. Through generations, the orcs became one of the eight dragon clans's Tianlong tribes, and became a powerful race that shocked the entire vast world!"

"At this point, no one can enslave orcs. Orcs finally have a place in the vast world. It was a time that every generation of orcs dared not think of, and it was also the most glorious moment for orcs."

"It's a pity... the Heavenly Lord fought with the Dragon King..."

The Bemon Behemoth looked at Qin Hao and clenched his fists: "That year, the Heavenly Lord united with the two major forces of the Ancient God Court, pretended to surrender, and sneaked into the Dragon King. The powerful men in the entire world began to slay dragons like crazy... But if there were no betrayers, with the strength of the Dragon King, how could they be defeated? The Dragon King was too conceited, and it was his pride that led to a complete defeat. If the Dragon King was willing to escape that day..."

Qin Hao clenched his fists, obviously there were many inside stories about the decline of the dragon clan.

"Since that battle, the dragon clan declined and the Tianlong Ba tribes were strangled. It was a bloody and dark era. At the same time, it also meant that the era when the dragon clan ruled the vast world was over." The Bemon giant sighed: "The orcs were hunted again and enslaved. In order to survive, the orcs endured humiliation and just to wait for... my king to return."

The Behemoth's hands clasped Qin Hao's shoulders tightly, and then knelt on one knee: "Greetings to my king!"

Qin Hao trembled all over, feeling that the things on his shoulders were extremely heavy.

It was also at this moment that Qin Hao retreated a little.

He was afraid that he could not bear this heavy responsibility.

But soon Qin Hao will clench his fists again. No matter what, he must shoulder this responsibility after he inherited the dragon soul of Xiaolong.

"But why..." Qin Hao said in confusion. The attack of the Behemoth just now was really without any illusion. If he was not strong enough, he would definitely die.

The Bemon beast stared at Qin Hao's eyes and laughed for the first time: "Of course I want to test whether the inheritor chosen by the Dragon King has the qualification to command the Tianlong Ba Division again and take over the Great Thousand World again. And you have proved yourself that since the unorderly free fighting, I have been paying attention to you. Although your bloodline talent is not as powerful as the Dragon King, that kind of rebelliousness and madness are still the same. At the same time, I saw a kind of kingly aura that the Dragon King does not have... Once, the witch said that there must be one person who can re-chief the Dragon Clan and stand on the top of the Great Thousand World!"

"My king, the orcs, I wish I could die without hesitation!" The Bemon beast knelt down and cried in tears.

Qin Hao nodded, but soon frowned again. There were two chains in the Behemoth Bird in front of him that penetrated his ribs, and his body was already covered in blood.
Chapter completed!