5668: C5668 “help!”

C5668 “help!”

Yang Bo's communication was received by the Ancestral Dragon.

An invisible stream of air suddenly appeared in front of Yang Bo and rushed straight towards his neck.

Yang Bo's expression changed drastically. He took out the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors and cut towards the stream of air in front of him.

Following that, Yang Bo took out the Nine-Storey Pagoda to block in front of him.

The Golden Flood Dragon Scissors collided with the stream of air, and was immediately carried away by the stream of air, and was sent flying.

The attack that Yang Bo had imagined did not land on his body.

"Ah!"

A scream came from afar. Yang Bo looked over and could not help but be shocked, because he saw another golden dragon being cut by the stream of air.

Obviously, the Ancestral Dragon was fated with Yang Bo. He did not have the intention of killing Yang Bo. The reason why he used such a method was to scare Yang Bo!

Another golden dragon was killed, and it instantly caused a panic in the scene.

There were many golden dragons in the scene. They had entered the Dragon Transformation Pool to increase their cultivation, but they did not expect that they would die after entering the Dragon Transformation Pool!

The Ancestral Dragon's vitality was very weak, and needed a large amount of vitality to replenish it. If he could not open the Dragon Transformation Pool in time, these golden dragons would probably not be able to escape.

Finally, a golden dragon reacted. He rushed in front of Yang Bo and shouted, "Fellow Taoist Yang, save me!"

Yang Bo looked over carefully and realized that the other party was actually Long Xiyi.

Long Xiyi had always been in the Dragon Transformation Pool, but he had always been in the dragon form. Yang Bo did not recognize her, but now that she had transformed, Yang Bo finally recognized her.

Long Xiyi bowed to Yang Bo and said, "Fellow Taoist Yang, I beg of you to send me to the Underworld!"

"Only by sending me to the Underworld can I save my life!"

Long Xiyi had confronted Yang Bo in the East Sea, but he later hid in the South Sea.

Now that the other party had appeared in front of him, Yang Bo did not feel that he had the obligation to help him.

If the Ancestral Dragon did not have a target to attack, wouldn't it attack Yang Bo?

Yang Bo had already offended Ancestor Dragon by saving Long Fann. If he saved Long Xiyi again, how could Ancestor Dragon spare him?

Just as he was hesitating, another cultivator of the dragon race rushed over. He knelt in front of Yang Bo and said, "Fellow Taoist Yang, please save me!"

Yang Bo looked at the other party and could not help but frown. He did not recognize the other party!

Suddenly, Yang Bo felt an invisible stream of air slashing towards him from the sky. His expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly reminded them, "Fellow Taoists, quickly retreat!"

After saying that, Yang Bo formed a seal with his hands and instantly teleported away.

Long Xiyi's expression changed drastically. She gritted her teeth and reached out to take out a talisman from the Universal Bag and threw it behind her.

In an instant, the talisman turned into Long Xiyi's appearance and blocked the stream of air!

Yang Bo's eyes widened in shock, "A Substitute Talisman!"

Yang Bo had already come into contact with the Substitute Talisman. He had even prepared three of them in his hands, but he had never used them.

Unless it was absolutely necessary, Yang Bo would not use the Substitute Talisman. If others knew about it, they would probably be on guard!

He did not expect that he would actually see a substitute talisman in the Golden Dragon Clan!

"Crack!"

The air currents slashed over, cutting the substitute talisman into two halves, and the two golden dragons escaped.

However, it also angered the Ancestral Dragon.

Yang Bo could even hear a faint ripple of anger in the air. He stared at the Ancestral Dragon phantom, and he could vaguely feel that this Ancestral Dragon phantom seemed to have developed emotions!

The Ancestral Dragon had revived even further!

Long Xiyi shouted again, "Fellow Taoist Yang, please save me!"

"If I am saved, I will definitely repay Fellow Taoist Yang in the future!"

Yang Bo stared at Long Xiyi with a calm expression. He had already realized that the Ancestral Dragon would never allow him to save these golden dragons.

Yang Bo turned around and looked at the stage outside. He shouted, "Senior Golden Dragon King, why haven't you opened the Dragon Transformation Pool yet?"

"If the Dragon Transformation Pool is not opened, I'm afraid that the Golden Dragon Clan will have no descendants!"

Half an hour had passed since the Golden Dragon King said that he would open the Dragon Transformation Pool. During this half an hour, several Golden Dragons of the Golden Immortal Realm had made their moves, but they were unable to open the barrier of the Dragon Transformation Pool.

However, the Golden Dragon King did not make a move!

When Yang Bo's voice sounded, the Golden Dragon King's expression changed slightly.

At this time, the cultivators of the Golden Dragon Clan all looked in the direction of the Golden Dragon King.

Everyone's eyes were filled with anticipation. They all hoped that the Golden Dragon King would be the first to lead the others.

The Golden Dragon King faced everyone’s gaze. He looked in the direction of the Ancestral Dragon, his face calm. He stood up and walked towards the direction of the Dragon Transformation Pool.

The other Saints also stood up. Everyone followed the Golden Dragon King and advanced together.

Clearly, everyone had realized a problem. They could not let the Ancestral Dragon revive!

If the Ancestral Dragon revived, the Holy World would no longer have a peaceful day!

If the Ancestral Dragon wanted to revive, it would need a large amount of fresh blood and vitality. If the Golden Dragon could not provide all the vitality, then the Ancestral Dragon would most likely harm the innocent.

The people present could all become food for the Ancestral Dragon!

The Golden Dragon King stood in front of the Dragon Transformation Pool and suddenly said loudly, “Senior Ancestral Dragon, you are the ancestor of our Golden Dragon Clan. I implore you to forgive these pitiful children!”

“If you want to revive, then kill me and obtain vitality from me!”

After saying that, the Golden Dragon King knelt on the ground.

He bent down in the direction of the Dragon Transformation Pool.

“Whoosh!”

A sound once again appeared from the barrier of the Dragon Transformation Pool.

The Golden Dragon King raised his head and saw another Golden Dragon killed. His eyes could not help but tear up!

The Golden Dragon Clan’s bloodline was powerful, but the production rate was very low. A Golden Dragon might not be born every few decades. For this Rising Dragon Gathering, they had waited for 50,000 years!

These Golden Dragons in front of him were the crystallization of the Golden Dragon Clan’s 50,000 years!1

Every death of a Golden Dragon was a huge loss!

The Ancestral Dragon did not seem to care about this at all. He absorbed all of the golden dragon's life force.

The Golden Dragon King stared at this scene. He clenched his fists and suddenly smashed towards the cliff.

"Bam!"

The huge force smashed onto the barrier of the Dragon Transformation Pool, but it was unable to break through the barrier.

The cultivators standing behind the Golden Dragon King all felt this powerful force.

The Golden Dragon King took a few steps back and cupped his hands towards the Saint Realm cultivators beside him, "Fellow Taoists, please help me!"

"Let's break through the Dragon Transformation Pool together and save the golden dragon and our beloved disciple!"

"If we allow the Ancestral Dragon to kill the cultivators, I'm afraid that all of us will die here!"

Shen Hou was the first to stand out, "I am willing to stand together with Fellow Taoist Gold Dragon!"

"Everyone, let's attack together and open the Dragon Transformation Pool together!"

The Golden Ox stared at the Dragon Transformation Pool. He could clearly see that Yang Bo was constantly absorbing the Saint Dragon Qi.

Although the Dragon Transformation Pool was filled with danger, Yang Bo was always able to obtain the Saint Dragon Qi from the Dragon Transformation Pool. He could almost predict that when Yang Bo came out, he would definitely be able to obtain a lot of Saint Dragon Qi.

Thinking of this, the golden bull stood up and said, "I support Fellow Taoist Jinlong. Let's attack together. Everyone, let's attack together!"

Chapter 18 - The Golden Dragon and the Golden Ox

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