The next day, Beihai Dragon Palace Mingguang Hall.
This is the place where the Dragon King of the North Sea summoned all the sea clan powerhouses in the past, so it occupies a huge area.
Around the wide hall, there are eighteen tall pillars, supporting the eaves of the entire hall.
At this time, many strong men have gathered in the Mingguang Hall. If you distinguish carefully, you can find that both men and women here are tall and tall, and there is an indescribable aura about them.
As an ancient monster race handed down from ancient times, the dragon race is far from being comparable to other races. When they gather together, a vision will faintly condense in the sky. If ordinary monsters came to this temple, they might directly kneel on the ground because of the suppression of their blood.
The dragons of each tribe stood next to their respective forces. Behind them, a battle flag was fluttering in the wind, with different dragon patterns drawn on it to distinguish their respective forces.
The Dragon Clan Conference is a grand event that determines the future Dragon King.
Therefore, all the tribes sent out the most powerful men of their own tribes to fight desperately.
Compared with the scenes of other forces exuding bursts of coercion, the North Sea Dragon Clan is weaker.
Except for the Nine Elders sitting at the front, most of the other dragons are from the younger generation.
And the one sitting next to the Ninth Elder was Lu Yu.
"Look, that's the North Sea Dragon Clan."
"Well, the strength of the North Sea Dragon Clan, the four largest dragon clans in the world, should not be underestimated. Who knew that they were unlucky to be attacked by a mysterious force. Almost all the strong ones died, and even the Mushou Golden Seal was lost."
"Haha, I said that the monsters in the North Sea have been restless recently. It turns out that the Dragons in the North Sea have lost the Mushou Golden Seal. Without the Mushou Golden Seal, what is the difference between them and ordinary dragons?"
A series of ridicules reached the ears of the North Sea Dragon Clan without the slightest concealment.
Several Beihai dragons are all younger generation, how can they bear this kind of ridicule?
Ao Feng shouted angrily: "Take care of your stinky mouth, and dare to talk nonsense again, be careful that I will sew it up for you with my own hands."
Suddenly, the group of dragons in the direction where the voice came from suddenly dispersed.
A burly man came out with a grinning grin, and stared at Ao Feng: "It's my grandfather who said it, why, you don't agree?"
When this burly man stood up, he was a head taller than Ao Feng. Moreover, this person should be a bloodthirsty person, and he could feel the strong evil spirit emanating from him while speaking.
Ao Feng's face changed, and he muttered: "I'm not in good shape today, so I won't teach you a lesson."
His cowardly appearance immediately aroused even stronger laughter around him.
"Quiet, anyone who can't even stand this kind of ridicule should leave quickly." There was a calm look on the face of the Ninth Elder.
Soon, all the Dragon Clans at the Dragon Clan Conference had gathered.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At this moment, from the Mingguang Palace, there was a loud and steady sound of war drums.
Accompanied by the sound of these war drums, there was a melodious sound of horns.
Two steppers walked slowly into the hall surrounded by countless dragons. On each Budou, there is a figure sitting tall, which is covered by the Budou's tent, making it impossible to see the figure clearly.
"Dragon King of the East China Sea, Dragon King of the South China Sea, here!" The ceremony officer shouted loudly.
The two steppers stopped directly in front of the crowd as soon as they finished speaking.
?The Dragon Clan, who was originally carrying his step, knelt down and turned his back upwards.
Soon, two middle-aged men, all wearing dragon robes, stepped on the backs of these dragons and walked towards the center of the hall. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com