A sip of hot tea relieved Patriarch Qing's panic a little. He listened silently to the old man's story about the Dragon Clan's past, and his fear of the demon became even deeper.

"He is like an existence born from the gathering of all filthy things. For thousands of years, the Dragon Clan has produced countless war gods, each of whom wants to completely kill that monster. But that monster was born from evil thoughts and death.

As long as evil thoughts exist in this world, they will never disappear."

"Faced with a demon that would not die, the ancestors of the dragon clan thought of countless ways. Finally, the former owner of the sword sacrificed his body to the formation to seal it. Only then did the battlefield of gods and demons obtain this

Many years of balance. But not long ago, when I went to inspect the seal, I accidentally discovered that the formation that trapped the monster had been broken long ago!"

Patriarch Qing's hand shook and the tea spilled all over the floor.

The old man said in a deep voice: "After the seal was broken, I carefully checked with other dragon clans on the battlefield, and then I learned that in the past few days, several dragon clans have had soldiers disappear. They all saw a black streak first.

Shadow, and then the companion around me disappeared. From this, I can conclude that the demon has really escaped."

Chief Qing took a breath of cold air and his head was in confusion. If the demon was really as powerful as the clan leader said, wouldn't the Dragon Clan be facing another catastrophe?!

He quickly asked: "Can that clan find out where the monster went?"

The old man shook his head: "The era when that demon appeared was too long ago, and I don't know much about it."

"Then if we catch that demon, can we seal it again?!" Patriarch Qing continued to ask.

The old man continued to shake his head and stopped talking.

When Patriarch Qing saw this, he naturally understood that there was nothing he could do. He slumped down on the chair and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"But we don't have any hope of survival. Didn't the sword find its owner today?" When Patriarch Qing was about to despair, the old man spoke again.

Patriarch Qing's eyes lit up: "What the Patriarch means is that our chance of survival lies with the owner of that sword?"

"I dare not say much else, but those who have always been able to defeat the demon are the owners of that sword. Only the person holding the sword can fight the demon!" the old man said.

The leader of the Qing clan was silent for a moment, and finally said: "When the housekeeper comes back, I will ask him to quietly invite the person to see the elders of the clan. If that person has the ability to save our dragon clan, I am willing to hand the entire Qinglong clan into that person's hands.

Follow his orders!"

At this time, the old man was a little surprised that Chief Qing could be so decisive.

However, he did not refuse the other party's proposal. After all, when the monster comes back, it will definitely target the entire dragon clan. By then, no one in the clan will be able to escape this catastrophe.

"But before that, I would like to ask the clan elder to tell me more about that demon." Chief Qing said.

The other party wanted to know more, and of course the old man would not refuse. He immediately said: "There is no way to know when the devil was born. The only thing I know is that no dragon can survive wherever he goes. He seems to be born with

The power to swallow up everything and use it to strengthen itself."

"I don't know who released him, but being entangled with such a thing, that person will never get any benefits from the devil."

"Oh, by the way!" the old man added, "It is said that that demon also has a name, called Swallowing Heaven!"

…

A corpse fell with a crash, and his pale face showed traces of decay. The red line between his neck seemed to be alive, and it was removed from the rotten body.

When the red thread completely disappeared from his body, the body instantly turned into dust, and even the black armor on his body was not spared.

Countless black mist quickly penetrated into the other healthy body, and the dragon who was originally clear-eyed and frightened instantly lost his mind.

His neck was wrapped with a red silk thread, and blood poured out along the thread, and soon a pool of blood accumulated on the ground.

Chief Xuan, who was huddled aside, watched this scene with cold eyes, trying his best to suppress the panic in his heart.

"Xuan Hetian, the person you picked this time is really bad. I'm afraid it won't be long before I have to wear a new skin." The unconscious young man from the Black Dragon tribe stretched out his hands and feet under the control of the silk thread, and moved his limbs.

After a while.

The devil, who was obsessed with his new toy, didn't notice at all. When Patriarch Xuan heard this, he could not suppress the fear in his eyes.

"This is the most suitable candidate I can find now. You are replacing people too quickly. If this continues, there will be no young people left in the entire Black Dragon Clan!" Chief Xuan almost collapsed.

If this demon wants to come out and move around, it can only use the dragon's body, but his demonic energy does great harm to the dragon, and it won't be long before the old body can no longer be used. He will force the Xuan clan chief to find him

A new body comes.

Moreover, this demon is very picky and only wants to live in young and powerful bodies.

Because of him, Patriarch Xuan has killed many of his own people in a short period of time.

If he had known this, he should not have formed an alliance with this monster and released it in order to swallow the White Dragon Clan.

The demons saw the pain of Patriarch Xuan, but he didn't care at all. He could even say when the other party had a sense of resistance: "If I are discovered, then you collude with the demons and kill Bai Yi and the three of them."

The matter of the two sons will also be discovered together. Is it better to continue hiding and be your clan leader? Or is it better to expose my existence and become a sinner of the Bei clan? You know what to choose, right?"

Patriarch Xuan closed his eyes, choosing silence as before.

Fortunately, this demon is also very aware of the predicament that the Black Dragon Clan is facing now. He proactively suggested: "I have absorbed almost all of your Black Dragon Clan's Dragon Balls. It's time for us to look for the next Dragon Ancestor relic."

When he said this, Chief Xuan also began to think: "The White Dragon Clan got the scales and made them into armor, but you can't absorb them. The Crimson Dragon Clan got the dragon bones and originally planned to refine some treasures out of them, but they couldn't find powerful ones."

The weapon refiner, so they delayed it, and the dragon bone is still placed in their clan leader’s mansion."

"The dragon heart obtained by the Qinglong Clan was carved into a divine sword, and it seems that it cannot be taken out. There is also the Golden Dragon Clan, their dragon horns have also been refined into elixirs, and I am afraid they have no more left.

Not much left.”

"Very good, then let's head towards the Red Dragon Clan!"

"Yes, sir." Patriarch Xuan quickly bowed his head in agreement.

"Don't call me Sir." The monster chuckled, "Call me, Swallowing the Sky!"


Chapter completed!