Great Emperor Myriad

Chapter 2507 Black Dragon Saint!

"Who is your excellency? My father is the black dragon saint of Black Dragon Mountain. I advise you not to mistake yourself and hand over this pure blood dragon clan obediently, otherwise you don't want to leave here!"

The black robe young man stared at Ling Xiao gloomily.

"Black Dragon Saint of Black Dragon Mountain? Never heard of it! Come here, I have a few things to ask you, if your answer satisfies me, I will spare you not to die!"

Ling Xiao said faintly, without taking the words of the young man in black robes into his heart.

Ling Xiao waved at the young man in the black robe, and the young man in the black robe immediately felt tight around him, as if an invisible force had imprisoned him, and he involuntarily flew towards Ling Xiao.

"You... are you a saint?! Let me go, otherwise my father won't let you go!"

There was a hint of panic in the black robe young man's eyes, but he still said sternly.

He originally thought that Ling Xiao's cultivation base was similar to him, but now he knew that he was so wrong, and able to imprison him so easily, it must be a true saint who can possess such supreme power.

"Where is there so much nonsense! You can say what you say, such a mixed blood, really embarrassing my dragon!"

Long Aotian slapped the black-robed young man’s head. The black-robed young man was dizzy and a fierce light suddenly appeared in his eyes. The half-sacred cultivation base dared to treat him like this. , If it wasn't for him to be imprisoned by Ling Xiao, this pure blood dragon must be slaughtered.

"Where is this place? Where is the ancestral land of the Dragon Race? How far is it from here?"

Ling Xiao asked lightly.

The young man in the black robe originally wanted to say something hard, but as soon as he touched Ling Xiao's deep eyes, he swallowed it to the point of his mouth and had to answer honestly.

"This is a savage land in the Southern Fire Region. The land within a radius of a million miles is a land of no masters. It is occupied by several saints, each in their own right! As for the ancestral land of the dragons, I don’t know, I only know the dragons. In the Eastern Wood Territory, based on this place hundreds of thousands of miles away, even if the saint wants to rush to the Eastern Wood Territory, it will take a long time..."

Following the reply from the young man in the black robe, Ling Xiao had a general understanding of the demon world today.

The Demon Realm is mainly divided into five areas, namely the Eastern Wood Territory, the Western Golden Territory, the Southern Fire Territory, the Northern Waters and the Central Earth Territory!

These five domains are all extremely vast, not even smaller than the other great worlds, with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, giving birth to an endless race of monsters.

The division of the five domains is based on the five most powerful races among the ancient monster races: Dragon, Phoenix, White Tiger, Xuanwu and Kylin. These five races were in the Megatron Monster Realm in the ancient times. No monster can compare To be worthy of them, it is called the five saints.

Although the five great saint races are no longer glorious back then, the demon world has become more chaotic, with countless powerful forces appearing, and countless powerful races have begun to rise, but the division of the five major domains has continued.

This southern fire region was the territory of the Feng clan in ancient times, but now the Feng clan only occupies a small area and lives in seclusion guarding the ancestral land.

The black robe young man is named Heifeng, the son of the black dragon saint. He only spends a million miles in this wild land and rarely leaves here. Many questions about Ling Xiao are unclear, so Ling Xiao He and Long Aotian were very dissatisfied.

"Cousin, this guy is not only trash, but also ignorant and doesn’t know anything! I think it’s better to kill him, it’s useless to keep him! Let’s go to the Eastern Woodland to inquire about it, and we will definitely find out about the dragon ancestral land. Whereabouts!"

Long Aotian glared at Heifeng, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes.

Hei Feng was shocked, and said to Ling Xiao quickly: "Senior, this junior has never left the barren land. Naturally, I don’t know a lot of senior’s problems! But senior, my father, the black dragon saint, is from the east. The Wood Territory has migrated and has something to do with the Ancient Dragon Clan. He must know your question!"

Heifeng said quickly, his eyes full of prayer.

He didn't want Ling Xiao to slaughter him as soon as he was angry. Even if the Black Dragon Saint could avenge him, it would be too late.

"Black Dragon Saint? Good! You take me to find your father!"

Ling Xiao said lightly.

"I hope your father can understand the current affairs better, otherwise you and your father's life will be over!"

Long Aotian gave Heifeng a mocking look.

How could he not know Heifeng's careful thoughts?It's not that the hope is placed on the black dragon saint, I hope the black dragon saint can save him.

However, Long Aotian, who knew Ling Xiao's strength well, didn't worry at all, let alone a mere saint, even if the Great Sage wanted to do something with Ling Xiao, he had to kneel.

Whoo!Whoo!Whoo!

Ling Xiao and Long Aotian rose up from the sky with the black wind, turned into three divine rainbows, and headed towards Heilong Mountain.

The Black Dragon Mountain is as high as one hundred thousand meters high, towering in the clouds, majestic and majestic, and there is a Black Dragon Pool in the mountain. Dare to break into the Black Dragon Mountain.

Ling Xiao and Long Aotian brought a black wind to the sky above Heilong Mountain. Ling Xiao could feel an incomparably powerful aura in Heilong Mountain. He had reached the realm of a saint, and he had part of the dragon bloodline in his body.

Presumably, that person is the Black Dragon Saint!

"Which Daoist friend came to my Heilongshan? I wonder if Dogzi offended Daoist?"

At this moment, a strong voice sounded, and a black light rose from the Heilong Mountain. In front of the three Ling Xiao, a middle-aged man dressed in black robes, who looked very burly and majestic, appeared. The majesty is diffuse, the blood is strong, and the whole body exudes a domineering and wild aura.

He looked at Ling Xiao and asked, a look of uncertainty in his eyes.

"Father, save me!"

As soon as Heifeng saw this middle-aged man, his eyes suddenly showed an expression of surprise, and he hurriedly shouted.

This middle-aged man in black robe is naturally the black dragon saint in Heifengkou!

"Are you going to do it to me?"

Ling Xiao looked at Black Dragon Saint Human Dao lightly, his eyes calm and deep.

"Who is Fellow Daoist? If Dogzi offends Fellow Daoist, I am here to apologize to Fellow Daoist, and please don't be familiar with him!"

The anger in the black dragon sage's eyes narrowed, smiled slightly, and bowed his hand to Ling Xiao.

Although he was calm on the surface, there was a storm in his heart, and he found that he could not see the cultivation of the young man in front of him.

But his directly told him that this young man's cultivation base was not below him, and he felt extremely dangerous.

This kind of strong intuition has saved him several times, so when he faced Ling Xiao, even though he was angry that Ling Xiao caught his son Heifeng, he did not dare to neglect the slightest, and did not choose to fight with him. Ling Xiao is hostile.