Chapter Eleven: Turning the Jiang River Upside Down, Shattering the Primordial Cauldron
Turning the rivers upside down and shattering the primordial chaos
"My god, crazy, how to use the reversal of the seas." As a fellow dragon clan member, Shen Long naturally knew the power of reversing the seas, but he also knew the side effects of this ultimate divine ability, that is, within a thousand years, it is not allowed to use force, otherwise the foundation of the ancestral dragon will be damaged, and there will be no progress for life.
Upon hearing Tian Long's words, Shen Long felt a twinge of shame. It turned out that they thought he was dead, so all this time they weren't trying to rescue him, but rather seeking revenge for his sake.
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It turned out that, as Shen Long had guessed, when Ao Qian and the others brought Shen Long's message back, the three ancestors of the dragon clan indeed wanted to go and rescue people. However, just as they were about to set off, all three dragons suddenly stopped in unison, their faces looking extremely unsightly.
"Are you guys like this too?" Tian Long and Er Long exchanged a glance, asking through voice transmission.
"Yes! How is that possible? Why can't we sense the aura of the Black Dragon? Even before he appeared, we could vaguely feel something, but now it's as if there's nothing at all. The information Xiao San sent back said there was danger, could it be...?" Di Long forced himself to calm down and carefully analyze the situation.
"Could it be that Third Brother has fallen?" Huang Long heard Di Long's analysis, and in his excitement, he couldn't control his voice, blurting out loud.
This is going to be a disaster! The twenty little dragons that hadn't left yet, as well as the guards behind the three ancestral dragons, all turned pale with fright at once.
"It's impossible, the Ancestor won't die. We just parted ways less than a day ago, who could have the ability to kill a late-stage Da Luo in such a short period of time?" The ones reacting the most were Shen Long's group of little followers. Each and every one of them was disbelieving and shaking their heads.
Ao Kun ran out crying.
"Ancestor, is something wrong somewhere? How could the mysterious ancestor possibly fall?" A guard from the early days of the Great Luo carefully asked from behind the third ancestor.
"I don't know if it's wrong, but we can't find that mysterious feeling with the third party anymore, not even a little bit. Sometimes people are like this, once they have a certain reaction, they get stuck in that mindset and can't pull themselves out."
But as soon as Ao Tian heard this sentence called by Ao Kun, he stopped in his tracks.
"Even if there's no aura, it's not like it's a big deal or anything. The Ancestor's Dao is the most numerous and mysterious of our Dragon Clan, maybe he hid it himself to conceal the treasure."
Other dragon clans also think this explanation is reasonable, after all, the dragon clan is in a period of development, with great momentum, who would dare to provoke them for no reason? Moreover, the fall of an ancestral dragon-level dragon clan is something they wouldn't dare believe even if they were beaten to death.
"Kun'er, quickly tell me the last place you and Xuanzu parted ways. We can take a look at what happened based on the image." Ao Tian suddenly thought of something and hurriedly asked his daughter. In the Dragon Clan, apart from the Four Ancestors, the Elders were the most powerful. Among the Dragon Clan's own tribe, there were thirty-six dragons who served as Elders, known as the Tianxia Long Elders. There were also seventy-two Dixia Long Elders, who were powerful outsiders subdued by the Dragon Clan. Ao Tianyi was one of the Great Elders of the Dragon Clan and held a certain amount of weight within it.
Ao Kun quickly condensed the location with his yuan god and handed it over to his dragon father.
Ao Tianyi was just about to cast a spell using Remote Mirror Technique.
"Let me come instead." Tian Long said at this time.
Upon arrival at the spatial location, Tian Long's expression turned solemn. He made two grasping motions with his hands in mid-air, then spread them apart as if touching a mirror. With a loud cry of "Open!", the space where Tian Long had touched began to take shape as a mirror. Images appeared within the mirror, and the group of dragons watched in awe, their eyes filled with reverence.
However, when they saw the scene, their faces all turned pale, and a sense of grief and indignation arose. At this time, the scene was that most of the powerful people in the four seas were in a state of chaos and disorder. From time to time, there would be powerful people being killed, and soon they thought of the same scenario -
Xuan Zu fell in the chaotic battle.
In fact, Shen Long's lack of combat ability in the dragon tribe was an open secret. Although he had many spells, no one would have believed that he could survive such an intense battle.
It's fine if you don't look at the screen, but once you do, all the dragons in the Dragon Clan think Shen Long has fallen.
"Gather all the dragon clan's Taiyi Golden Immortals and above, hurry back to the Dragon Palace. Those who are slow will be suppressed for ten thousand years." After Tianlong issued an order, he took Dilong and Huanglong into the ancestral dragon hall's secret chamber.
Ancestral Dragon Hall
"Big brother, are you really going to use that move?" Huang Long asked.
"Yes? Although Xiaosan has been awakened for a short time and has spent little time with us, she is still the dragon ancestor of my dragon clan and needs to have some people accompany her in burial."
"Then let me do it. You still have to manage the Dragon Clan..." Huang Long persuaded Tian Long.
"I'm coming." Tian Long was not in the mood and didn't feel like explaining anything to him, he just stared at Huang Long with a firm gaze.
"Ah..." Huang Long let out a sigh, nodded his head, and sat down in his own seat without saying another word. The three of them fell into silence.
The next day, a batch of dragon tribes arrived at the Dragon Palace early in the morning. The Heavenly Dragon took away some of the powerful dragon tribe members to go to the place where Shen Long was fighting, and then the Yellow Dragon led another batch of dragon tribe members as well as more than half of the strong Scale Tribe who were attached to the dragon tribe, and they marched towards another direction in a grand manner. The Earth Dragon stayed behind to guard the Dragon Palace.
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And this is the Dragon Clan brought by Tianlong, overturning the seas and rivers, which is the move mentioned by Huang Long.
Only within the space of the overturned sea and sky, the seawater rapidly flipped from the bottom to the top, as if it had been turned upside down. Moreover, the seawater was changing its shape at an incredible speed, sometimes gas, sometimes liquid, sometimes solid, and even flames were present in the space, which was ice flame. Various shapes were mixed together, forming a destructive atmosphere.
Those who were seriously injured had not yet reacted when they were strangled by the power of space.
Those mighty ones in the battles, abandoned their precious treasures and ran away.
"Boom," Kunpeng's heart was the most ruthless, with a loud boom, he directly self-destructed his own domain, retreating from Quasi-Saint to Dàluó's later period. He was the first to rush out of the Flipping Heaven and Earth space, not even looking at the Hundun Ding, as if he didn't covet treasures like Bingdi. He transformed into a Peng bird, spread his wings and disappeared.
"Wow, is this the Kunpeng? This guy is really ruthless. No wonder it's said that he survived the Dragon Han, Witch Demon, and Sealing God calamities without dying. It turns out he's like this."
The Ice Emperor looked the most relaxed, but when he came out, the blood at the corner of his mouth betrayed him.
Other powerful beings, most of them died in the spatial realm, only a small number managed to escape with injuries, or reduced cultivation, or self-exposure of their magical treasures, and as soon as they came out, they quickly fled.
It's just that the Chaos Cauldron was taken care of, and inside the Chaos Cauldron, Shen Long imitated Pangu to chop four axes. Although nothing can be seen, it has already been damaged, and it is fundamental. Otherwise, the instrument spirit would not have failed to cross the tribulation.
When he confirmed that there was no living being in the domain space, Tiān Lóng stopped his formation, and at this time, Hún Dùn Ding suffered internal injuries and external injuries, causing cracks to appear on its surface.
There was a "crack" sound and pieces fell off.
Again there was a "pa, pa" sound, and the primordial tripod was broken into nine pieces.
This is clearly split along the trajectory of Pangu's axe, four axes, which just divides Chaos into nine parts.
Shen Long's heart was about to shatter with the "cracking" sound, could it be that a Chaos Treasure had been utterly destroyed by him?
Shen Long, who was on the verge of collapse, drilled out from the chaotic space.
At this time, Tianlong, who was just dispelling the formation and preparing to sweep the battlefield, suddenly sensed something and let out a dragon's roar.
"Chanted——" flew away in response to that place.

