Su Xiaoye gritted his teeth, his eyes full of vigilance. Other dragon clans may not know, but Su Xiaoye saw with his own eyes that Ju Ziwei was killed by Jie Fei and strangely appeared on the forehead of the kilometer dragon. Now, from a certain perspective, this gray mist also has the power of Ju Ziwei.

When the gray mist spread on the golden door was halfway through, something surprised the dragon clan around him.

A roar suddenly appeared on the golden door, as if it was from ancient times, and suddenly there were dense cracks on the golden door, spreading in the crackling sound, and soon covered the entire golden door.

The gray mist seemed to realize what the golden door wanted to do, and the speed of its spread suddenly accelerated. A figure even emerged from the gray mist, struggling to rush out.

"Damn it! You must not let this thing come to our world!" A dragon clan shouted, and without hesitation, a wave of demonic power burst out. A ball of light formed by demonic power suddenly exploded and bombarded the struggling figure!

The other dragon clans also reflected at this time, and they all let out a roar, and witchcrafts shook at the twisted figure!

Su Xiaoye could conclude that under this overwhelming bombardment of magic, even half-step Demon Realm would be severely damaged, but the struggling figure had no trace of injury at all, but it seemed that the shock wave of those magic tricks slowed down a little.

Su Xiaoye gritted his teeth and looked at the figure who was struggling with fear and twisted under the bombardment of the witchcraft, "What kind of monster is that? Could it be that it is the sealed monster?"

The cracks on the golden door suddenly spread faster under the bombardment of the magic, and soon spread throughout the door. However, the gray fog had spread two-thirds of the area, and the figure in the gray fog even reached out with one hand!

At this moment, a crisp sound suddenly sounded between the sky and the earth, and a thrilling crack appeared from the center of the golden door, completely dividing the golden door into two. At this time, the cracks completely exploded and exploded one after another, turning into small particles and completely dissipated in this space.

The gray fog even roared unwillingly, and a very obvious feeling of disgust came between the world. The space around it condensed, as if it was repelling the gray fog. The gray fog could not resist at all, and it was nowhere to be seen inward!

The dragon tribes around watched the gray fog disappear from their eyes without any relaxation. The dragon tribes looked around vigilantly. After a while, they confirmed that there was no problem, they let out a long breath and fell to the ground one after another.

The scene just now was too terrifying. It was obvious that the golden door itself had some insurance measures to completely block the spread of gray fog by explosion. If the gray fog spreads over, the consequences would be unimaginable!

However, this result means that the Dragon Clan's Heavenly Dragon Festival may be gone, because even the world inside the Heavenly Dragon Festival has become like that. How can you go in and look for opportunities? Entering in is simply looking for death!

The dragon clans looked around and found that the number of dragon clans that were still there and the number of dragon clans entering at the beginning of the Tianlong Festival is incomparable. You can roughly see that the dragon clans are nearly 70% less, and they are all elites!

Since ancient times, even if the Heavenly Dragon Festival is dangerous, it has never been so tragic.

Under normal circumstances, there wouldn't be so many casualties.

The sharp-eyed dragon clan soon realized that in addition to the sacrifice of the adults, even Wang Tai'an of the Tera Dragon clan was gone, let alone their tribe members, most of them had already encountered misfortune.

Even the king of the Fairy Dragon Clan who came out by chance, Lin Ai's face was not very good, because there was only one clan member left beside her. At this moment, she was standing behind Lin Ai with a pale face in a daze, as if she had seen something quite shocked.

There are two reasons for the large number of casualties in this Tianlong Festival. One is obviously the last gray mist that appeared from the kilometer giant dragon. The other point should be Jie Fei. He is like a dragon hunter. Su Xiaoye has already learned about the crazy hunting of the dragon clan from Gu Yi.

The Holy Light Cross Sect is really a group of madmen. Su Xiaoye curled his lips and looked at the dragon clan around him with great sympathy.

Today's events are definitely a great disaster for the Dragon Clan. The entire Dragon Clan has lost a large number of elites today, but this also means that it is very likely that the forces within the Dragon Clan will also begin a major reshuffle.

At least now, the king of the Tera Dragon clan, who is the four major dragon clans of the Dragon Realm, has disappeared, the king of the Hell Demon Dragon clan has been enslaved, and the king of the Cangsheng Ancient Dragon clan has been killed. The only one who is truly safe and sound is Wang Linai of the Fairy Dragon clan.

Su Xiaoye was full of curiosity when what happened next. Maybe he could take the opportunity to stabilize Su Yun's position as the queen of the Cangsheng Ancient Dragon Clan, eliminate some threats, and create some opportunities!

"Then, let's go back first..." Su Xiaoye breathed a long sigh, and was about to call Gu Yi and Cang Liangzhi to go back to the Cangsheng Gu Long clan to rest and then think about what happened next, a strange feeling enveloped the sky.

It was a very wonderful feeling, a bit like what people said about fate, but it should be a connection between cause and effect.

Before Su Xiaoye could experience it carefully, an anxious voice rang out in Su Xiaoye's mind, "Xiaoye... Holy Light Ten... Hold the Sword... Angel... Save..."

After a while, there was no sound, and the strange feeling disappeared quietly.

But Su Xiaoye's face was extremely pale, because the voice just now was extremely familiar to Su Xiaoye. It was no one else, it was the voice of Mu Yunxi, the Lord of Shiwu, on the Demon Island!

Originally, Su Xiaoye should have been happy to hear Mu Yunxi's voice, but now he can't be happy, because Mu Yunxi's tone just now was full of anxiety, and those few words were enough to make Su Xiaoye guess what kind of trouble Mu Yunxi was facing!

It should be that the people from the Holy Light Cross Sect found the Demon Island again. Mu Yunxi, who was still recovering, had encountered some difficult opponents. At the critical moment, he sought help through the causal connection with Su Xiaoye because he had told the name.

Ye Shang'er and Xuezhi also heard Mu Yunxi's voice because of their own particularity and couldn't help but wonder, "That's it?"

Cangming also looked at Su Xiaoye, who was suddenly in a daze while speaking, and raised his hand to shake in front of Su Xiaoye, "Sir Xiaoye? What's wrong with you?"

Su Xiaoye shook his head, a look of worry on his face could not be concealed, and the demonic power on his body was blowing

It broke out, and the big blacks quietly returned to the shadows to rest at this time, "I told you to tell you on the road, let's go, there are troubles again, those damn Holy Light Cross Cults!"

Su Xiaoye hugged Su Yun and rushed into the distance in the void. Gu Yi, who had completely recovered, did not hesitate at all. He chuckled and followed Su Xiaoye away. Cangliangzhi even smiled bitterly at Cangming and left closely with Su Xiaoye.

"you!"

Before Cangming could react to what was going on, Su Xiaoye and the others left one by one, leaving only himself. A wave of demonic power burst out from Cangming's body. He wanted to go up and ask for it clearly, but unexpectedly, one hand was placed on Cangming's shoulder. Cangming turned his head impatiently and saw Lin Ai's frown slightly.

Cangming had to shout respectfully: "Lin, Lord Lin Ai!"

"Is there anything urgent in your clan? Why did you see your king leaving so anxiously?" Lin Ai looked at Cangming in confusion, then waved his hand to greet Cangming, "Forget it, just be here. As an elder, you should come on behalf of your Ancient Dragon Clan. We want to talk about the gray fog that just now."

"Okay." Cang Ming nodded stiffly, knowing that he could not leave easily, he sighed at the direction of Su Xiaoye's disappearance, and quickly followed Lin Ai.

This time, the Tianlong Festival caused such a big incident. Not only did the strange gray fog appear, but a large number of dragon clans died inside. Now the most familiar priests of the Tianlong Festival are nowhere to be found, leaving only a bunch of trouble for the dragon clans.

It is very likely that the dragon clan will undergo a huge and earth-shaking change in the future!

"Where are we going now?" Gu Yi stepped on the void and caught up with Su Xiaoye in the front, and said in confusion: "Don't you go back to the Demon Palace?"

Su Xiaoye frowned and shook her head, and said worriedly: "We are going to an island in the Sun Continent, where there are people I know. She is likely to be in trouble with the Holy Light Cross religion."

"The Holy Light Cross Cult? Is the organization of the human race you are talking about?" Gu Yi curled his lips and said indifferently: "Is it troublesome for a group of human races to be so fragile? I heard that their lifespan is very short!"

Desolate and faintly said: "But don't forget that Jie Fei, who almost killed you before, was a human race."

"Um!" The desolate sentence suddenly made Gu Yi speechless. Gu Yi thought about it but had no strong rebuttal words, so he could only snort and stop saying anything.

Su Xiaoye felt that his speed was not fast enough, so he simply shouted out Dahei and Erhei from the shadow world, and sat on Dahei's back with a curious face. The desolate and Gu Yi were on Erhei's back.

Relying on the sliver of causal connections that arise when he silently recalled Muyunxi in his heart, Su Xiaoye could roughly sense the location of the Demon Island, patted Dahei's neck, and signaled it to rush in one direction.

"Roar roar!" Dahei roared and rushed forward. Erhei flapped his wings and followed closely behind.

"Hmph, Xiaoye, are you so anxious to find your little lover?" Ye Shang'er murmured in Su Xiaoye's mind.

Xuezhi also asked, "Did you two do something during that time that you are so eager to find her now?"
Chapter completed!