Supreme Saint Of World

C354 Dragon King



C354 Dragon King

2"Father, I have brought the human cultivator Chen Fan with the dragon totem!"    

    

When Chen Fan looked over, he discovered that both Long San and the others had already arrived in front of a thick and sturdy black gold door.    

    

There were two True Dragons engraved on the door. The True Dragon was soaring in the clouds, its dragon breath was puffing out from its body. There were two bowl-sized white pearls engraved on it, and on both sides of the pearls, there were two golden door knobs.    

    

She stretched out her jade-like hand and knocked on the door. An invisible wave was sent out, causing the seawater to tremble.    

    

As the energy wave passed through his body, Chen Fan felt a dragon-shaped totem strike his chest, sending a chill down his spine.    

    

Lowering his head, Chen Fan found that the dragon totem was actually glowing with a blue light, as if it had been stimulated by something. This was a situation he had never seen before.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Three breaths after Long San knocked on the door, the profound golden door suddenly opened. A majestic aura came from within.    

    

As Chen Fan looked inside, he felt a sharp pain in his eyes. Behind the door was a palace, and at the end of the palace was a throne, upon which sat a huge old man.    

    

This old man looked like he was shrouded in shadow, making people unable to see him clearly. Whenever Chen Fan wanted to see this person's face, he would feel a sense of fear.    

    

Pulling Chen Fan into the main hall, the arrogance on Long San's face was no longer present on it. He became well-behaved and did not say a single word.    

    

"It has been a long time since a human cultivator from the Dragon Palace came. Young friend, please take a seat!"    

    

As he spoke, the old man waved his hand, and a throne appeared in the middle of the palace. The sudden appearance of the throne caused Chen Fan to jump in surprise.    

    

However, he still sat on the chair and waited for the old man's next words.    

    

"I am Dragon Emperor. Little friend should also be aware of the importance of dragon tattoos to dragon race elders. Little friend please return this item. Our dragon clan will definitely reward you handsomely!"    

    

The old man's body was shrouded in darkness, and his voice echoed throughout the entire hall.    

    

The main topic had arrived!    

    

"Senior, I came with sincerity! So, please tell me, how do I get the dragon totem? "    

    

Chen Fan looked at the Dragon Emperor, his eyes flickering.    

    

"There's no rush. Let Sanyuan go find a place to stay first!" In a few days, when Dragon Lake opens, this old man will summon you! "    

    

With a wave of his hand, Chen Fan felt the world spinning around him as he used Stellar Transposition to unconsciously stand outside the palace.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

With a loud sound, the two profound golden gates in front of him closed.    

    

"This sort of Supreme Elder's methods are simply amazing. If he had the intention to kill me, then I simply wouldn't be able to resist him!"    

    

Chen Fan felt a chill run down his neck. Although he had pretended to be calm when facing that old man, his heart wasn't as calm.    

    

From Chen Fan's estimation, that old man named Dragon Emperor should be a Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse. Just in terms of imposing manner, he was stronger than any Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse he had seen before.    

    

"What are you daydreaming for? Hurry up and follow me!"    

    

Long San had also been sent out by the Dragon Emperor. Now, he was standing behind Chen Fan, rolling his eyes as he spoke.    

    

"This young lady Long San has something that I don't understand. Just what is this Dragon Pond? Could it be that it has something to do with the Dragon Totem?"    

    

Chen Fan looked at Long San and asked with a puzzled expression.    

    

"I am called Long San, not Long San!" "Why are you asking so many questions, you'll know when the time comes!"    

    

Looking at Chen Fan, Long San had a cold expression on his face. With that, he turned around and left, not caring if Chen Fan followed or not.    

    

"Miss Sanyuan, I still have one thing I don't understand. How long has the Dragon Emperor been on the throne for?"    

    

"I already told you not to ask too much!" You can call me the Third Princess, or Long Sanyuan. I have never been so close to you before! "    

    

"Then, Miss Long Sanyuan, is there any place in your Dragon clan that you can access the ancient texts …?"    

    

"Ah, I'm so annoyed, don't talk to me …"    

    

"..."    

    

All along the way, Chen Fan had been looking for an opportunity to investigate the secrets of Dragon Lake, including who the Dragon Emperor was.    

    

However, Long San did not intentionally mention these things, or even changed the topic. This caused Chen Fan to be even more puzzled.    

    

"Daoyuan once mentioned that he wanted me to throw the thousand kilograms of poison into the Dragon Lake. The Dragon Emperor also told me to go to the Dragon Lake in a few days! "Is there any connection between the two? Or is it because of the Dragon Totem, that Dao Yuan has already been calculated? I will definitely go to the Dragon Lake!"    

    

With a thoughtful look in his eyes, Chen Fan followed Long Sanyuan out of the Dragon Palace, arriving in front of a glittering palace.    

    

"You go stay here, don't run around. If the patrol team sees you, you won't be able to escape death!"    

    

Long San pointed at the palace before him and instructed Chen Fan with an expression on his face.    

    

Chen Fan looked over at the palace in front of him. He noticed that the young people who were going in and out of the palace all had some characteristics of the dragon race.    

    

When the people of the dragon clan saw Chen Fan, they all began to discuss among themselves.    

    

"Who is this person? I've never seen him before!"    

    

"Exactly, he doesn't even have a dragon horn, and his eyes are not golden. I'm afraid he's a human!"    

    

"Humans are just a low level race, how could they be qualified to have the third princess accompany them? Is this person a disciple from some third-level sect?"    

    

A helpless smile appeared on Chen Fan's face as he listened to the conversations. He was well aware that he wasn't a member of a third-grade sect, and was merely being threatened.    

    

He felt like a giant panda in a zoo, being watched.    

    

While thinking about this, Chen Fan did not show it on his face and directly walked into the palace.    

    

Since this Long San didn't say a word to him, Chen Fan decided to first get rid of her, and then go out to search for some clues.    

    

As Long Sanyuan looked at Chen Fan's back, a trace of pity appeared in his eyes. The corner of his mouth curled up. Without saying anything more, he turned around and left.    

    

The layout of the palace was extremely gorgeous. There were carved corals and some precious stones everywhere. There were a few tables and chairs in the hall, and there were quite a few Dragon Clan disciples eating on them. It was just like a human restaurant.    

    

"Kid, I'm talking about you. Are you a human? Can't you see the sign outside? This is Hai Tian Zhai, not a disciple of the dragon clan, you are not allowed to enter! "    

    

At this moment, a young dragon with fair skin, a feminine face, dark circles under his eyes and an aquiline nose walked out. He looked at Chen Fan with disdain.    

    

Frowning, Chen Fan's eyes flashed with a cold light. "It was Long San who told me to come here. What is the meaning of this?"    

    

"Kid, how could you so easily talk about the Third Princess' name? I think it must be you borrowing her name to trick us into eating and drinking! "Get the hell out of here. You humans are not welcome here!"    

    

The dragon youth looked at Chen Fan with disdain. With a wave of his hand, a tornado flew towards Chen Fan. This attack had the power of the cultivation of the Hengjiang realm.    

    

The whirlwind was golden and looked like a golden cup. It was surrounded by wind blades that looked like they were made of sawteeth.    

    

The surrounding dragon clan disciples all stopped eating and drinking. They all looked over with expressions of watching a good show. No one stood up to say a word for Chen Fan.    

    

"You're courting death!"    

    

Chen Fan wasn't a very good-natured person. When he saw what was happening, his face grew cold, and a three-meter Slaughter Sacred Weapon appeared in his right hand. It then slashed down toward the golden wind.    

    


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