418: Design of Southern Xinjiang Zulong
This burly man was clearly the First Leader that the Third Leader had mentioned.
At this moment, having just returned, he was unaware of the complete annihilation of Da Fu Fort's main camp.
He was still displeased that the Second Leader and Third Leader of Da Fu Fort hadn't sent him a single message for so many days.
It seemed they truly didn't see him, the First Leader, as important!
Before long, as he approached Da Fu Fort, the First Leader's brows furrowed.
"What are the Second Leader and Third Leader doing? We're almost at the camp, and there's no one standing guard or patrolling outside?!"
With rising anger, the First Leader took several strides and rushed up the mountain peak.
However, when he witnessed the state of his own camp, he was completely dumbfounded.
"Hiss! What happened here?!" After the scrawny man and the group of bandits went up the mountain, they looked at the mountain peak, which seemed to be imprinted with the palm print of the Buddha, and their eyes nearly popped out.
"Whew~" At this moment, Long Feng arrived at the mountain peak with a large Army.
"This Seat thought that all the bandits in the Tianlang Mountain Range were dead. It's good to finally see some."
As the Man's indifferent voice sounded, the First Leader and the others instantly turned their heads to look behind them.
The distinctive black Dragon Family emblem caused the group of bandits to retreat repeatedly.
"Dragon Family Army, it's the Dragon Family! The Dragon Family really came to suppress the bandits!"
The group of gang members shrieked in extreme fear.
The First Leader's face was also ashen.
They had just returned and hadn't figured out what had happened to their mountain when they happened to run into the Dragon Family Army. Where could they find reason in that?!
"You guys are quite unique, building your fort into this state," Long Feng glanced strangely at the scattered house structures on the mountain peak.
Coming back to his senses, he looked at the First Leader and the others of Da Fu Fort and waved his large hand: "Kill!"
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The bandit suppression and slaughter in the Tianlang Mountain Range continued for seven days and seven nights.
Among them, more than ten places were inexplicably uprooted by a mysterious great power.
However, many people still remained in the remaining mountain forts.
Seven days passed.
Under the tyrannical power of the Dragon Family Army, the entire Tianlang Mountain Range completely quieted down.
Only piles of corpses filled the entire mountain range with the smell of blood.
Outside Baiyun City, on a wide open space, the Dragon Family Clan Leader and Long Feng stood on a high platform, looking at the Dragon Family Army below who were sorting the spoils of war, their brows relaxed.
"According to that Immortal, with this action by our Dragon Family, from now on, our Gaopeng Family will be enveloped in great fortune and prosper for a long time!" Clan Leader Long Xuan Shou tilted his head slightly, feeling joyful.
"Hopefully so. The pressure the new Emperor of the Royal Family puts on all of us is too strong," Long Feng sighed slightly. "If we can't turn things around, the decline of our Dragon Family is destined."
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Heavenly Abyss Continent (Center of the Mortal World)
Deep Sea of the Southern Domain.
More than a month ago, the South Sea Dragon King had already sent out invitations for his birthday banquet to the four Ancestral Dragons stationed in their respective Sea Domains.
And today was the day of the birthday banquet.
The four Ancestral Dragons had not yet arrived.
The South Sea Dragon King, who presided over the entire Mortal Southern Domain Sea, was currently in this underwater World, drinking fine tea with a Man in a blue robe before him.
"Hearing you say this, Sea God brother, it seems that the Dragon Family of the Great Yong Continent, under your guidance, has already saved the Mother of that fated person!"
"In that case, Sea God brother, you are going to enjoy a large amount of Heavenly Dao! Hahaha."
The South Sea Dragon King's words were full of envy.
"Brother Long, you are making fun of me," the Sea God in a blue robe said with a smile. "Brother Long, you are the one among us old fellows of the same level who will gain the most Heavenly Dao, aren't you?"
"Sacrificing an Ancestral Dragon in the Golden Immortal realm to pave the way for that fated person, thereby gaining the favor of the Heavenly Dao, Brother Long, this move of yours is the biggest move in this Mortal World!"
"Hahahaha!" The South Sea Dragon King waved his hand. "Careful with your words, careful with your words. This plan hasn't been fully set up yet."
"Not fully set up yet?" The Sea God was slightly surprised. "It's been so many years, it should be time to wrap things up, right?"
"Alas~" The South Sea Dragon King shook his head, his face full of distress. "Don't mention it."
"Originally, the Southern Border Ancestral Dragon was designed to enter the scheme when the fated person killed his Dragon Son, thus becoming entangled in the situation."
"But just a few decades ago, the Dragon Son of the Southern Border Ancestral Dragon died unexpectedly, and to this day, the culprit is unknown. Even the Old Dragon King couldn't deduce it!"
He sighed as he spoke, "Fortunately, the Southern Border Ancestral Dragon is fine. We can still find a way to arrange some concubines for him and strive to have new Dragon Sons born in these years to re-enter the scheme."
"Arranging concubines now? Is it still in time?" The Sea God asked in confusion. "And in the years after the death of the Southern Border Ancestral Dragon's Dragon Son, why didn't he seek a new mate?"
"Alas, Sea God brother, when you mention this matter, I get angry!" The South Sea Dragon King said with indignation. "That Southern Border Ancestral Dragon, ever since his Dragon Son died, seems to have suffered damage to his Dao Heart. He eats and drinks all day. As a Dragon, he has completely lost his Dragon-like appearance!"
"If I were to show that fat loach to the Six Realms and say he's from the Dragon Clan, I'd be ashamed!"
"This time, I am holding a birthday banquet to give the Southern Border Ancestral Dragon a few concubines so that he can have a Dragon Son as soon as possible!"
"Otherwise, if he continues to be so decadent, the grand plan cannot be carried out! I and the other four colleagues will have no way to account to the Old Dragon King."
"It seems the pain of losing his son has dealt a great blow to the Southern Border Ancestral Dragon," the Sea God slowly lowered his eyes. "If he has another Dragon Son and that Dragon Son dies at the hands of the fated person, their entanglement will definitely be extremely close."
Hearing this, the South Sea Dragon King stroked his beard and raised the teacup in his hand with a smile. "Let's not talk about that anymore. Come, drink tea, drink tea."
Not long after, the two people who were chatting paused slightly, both hearing some sounds from outside.
"It seems Brother Long's chess pieces have arrived. Since that's the case, I won't disturb Brother Long from executing his brilliant plan, will I?"
"Brother Sea God, let's chat again later." The South Sea Dragon King did not keep his guest.
After the Man in the blue robe left, the South Sea Dragon King put down his teacup, slowly got up, and walked towards the Dragon Palace Hall.
In the hall stood the Ancestral Dragons from the East, West, and North Sea Domains, and a few of their Ancestral Dragon Generals.
"We respectfully wish the South Sea Dragon King a happy birthday!" The Immortals below spoke respectfully.
Hearing this, the South Sea Dragon King nodded slightly.
He scanned the crowd and asked with a hint of confusion, "Where is the Southern Border Ancestral Dragon? Why hasn't he come?"
One should know that this birthday banquet, in the eyes of others, was a birthday banquet.
But in the eyes of the South Sea Dragon King, it was specifically prepared for the Southern Border Ancestral Dragon.
His wife beside him tugged at the South Sea Dragon King's sleeve. "Dragon King, that fellow is behind the hall, enjoying being fed by the shrimp soldiers and crab generals."
"Hmm?" Hearing this, the South Sea Dragon King's thick brows furrowed. "What a Southern Border Ancestral Dragon, does he not see this Old Man as important?!"
"I don't think so," his wife added fuel to the fire.
Hearing this, the South Sea Dragon King was even more enraged and strode towards the back of the hall.
In the hall, the other Ancestral Dragons exchanged glances, with a hint of watching a show in their eyes, and followed the Dragon King.
Not long after, behind the hall, a gigantic Dragon, ten thousand meters long, lay between the Undersea Canyon, with a huge Dragon head resting slightly open behind the hall.
Hundreds of shrimp soldiers and crab generals were panting as they stuffed lump after lump of food into the mouth of this Dragon head.
Seeing this scene, the three Ancestral Dragons behind couldn't help but laugh, their eyes full of mockery.
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