Primordial Emperor Xihuang

Chapter 11 The True Form of the Azure Dragon, the Dragon Emperor

Chapter 11 The True Form of the Azure Dragon, the Dragon Emperor

A deep and majestic dragon roar resounded, and the four members of the Yellow Dragon King, who had almost completely destroyed the Ninefold Thunder Sea, immediately felt the collapse and submission of their dragon bloodline.

Above the sky, the azure dragon energy, as clear as water, drew upon the spiritual energy of all directions. Fuxi's figure had vanished, replaced by a dark, shadowy azure dragon draped in the color of the sky.

The dragon's horns are golden and jade-colored, its massive body meanders like mountains and rivers, and its azure scales reflect the heavens and earth.

A colossal azure dragon appeared above the heads of the Yellow Dragon King, the Red Dragon King, the Black Dragon King, and the White Dragon King. The terrifying dragon's might and aura caused the four dragons' energy to rapidly decline.

The Dragon Emperor and the Dragon King are two different bloodline levels. Fuxi, who revealed his true form as the Dragon Emperor, was the strongest of the Dragon bloodline at this time. Even the Four Dragon Kings were suppressed by the Dragon Emperor's bloodline, and their own strength was greatly reduced.

The Azure Dragon Emperor lowered his gaze, and a nine-toed dragon claw pierced through the sea of ​​clouds, carrying the power of the Nine Heavens Thunder Curse, sending the Crimson Dragon King flying.

The second dragon claw, wielding immense celestial power, abruptly interrupted the White Dragon King's control of the celestial phenomena, blasting him away as well.

The third dragon claw continuously unleashed the immense power of the Dragon Emperor's bloodline, its overwhelming force pressing the Black Dragon King down and embedding him deep into the earth.

The fourth dragon claw revealed the ever-changing dragon energy, displaying the shadows of all spirits and beasts. In that instant, the bloodline power of the Yellow Dragon King was almost weakened to the extreme, and his golden dragon body became dull and lifeless as he was flung away by Fuxi's fourth dragon claw.

The earth shook violently, and a fierce wind carrying dust transformed into a massive sandstorm. The four dragon kings, their bodies covered in sand, were severely injured and transformed back into their innate Dao bodies, panting heavily.

The Golden Dragon King looked up at the azure dragon that swam slowly in the sky, towering above everything, and a sigh appeared on his face: "I didn't expect it to be defeated so decisively."

"Is the gap between the Dragon Emperor and the Dragon King really that big, or is the difference between us and him simply a difference in cultivation and combat strength?"

The Black Dragon King's dragon aura surged as she tried her best to break free from the suppression of the Dragon Emperor's bloodline, but all her methods were in vain. The suppression from the bloodline was unavoidable unless the Black Dragon King was willing to give up her dragon bloodline.

"In terms of cultivation and combat strength, we are indeed no match for him. Perhaps only by using magic weapons can we have a chance to fight him."

The White Dragon King's eyes flashed with a chilling sword light, and a pure white jade disc slowly appeared behind his head. The magnificent and boundless innate spiritual light completely erased the remaining dragon emperor aura on the White Dragon King's body.

"How do you know he doesn't possess a top-tier innate spiritual treasure? I sensed a powerful spiritual light emanating from him that is no less than that of the Haoyang Yue. If it really comes down to a contest of spiritual treasures, we might not be able to win."

The Crimson Dragon King looked at the Azure Dragon that Fuxi had transformed into and said in a low, melancholy tone.

The Crimson Dragon King did not mention that the immense spiritual light he sensed from Fuxi was extremely close to that of a Primordial Treasure. If Fuxi truly possessed such a treasure, they would have difficulty even protecting themselves, let alone winning. The entire Dragon Clan has yet to obtain a Primordial Treasure.

"A loss is a loss, and no amount of excuses can deny that fact."

The Yellow Dragon King looked at the other three Dragon Kings and spoke in a low, melancholy tone.

As soon as the Yellow Dragon King finished speaking, the expressions of the Red Dragon King, the Black Dragon King, and the White Dragon King changed slightly, and they all sighed. They had lost, and according to the agreement, the dragon race, which they had painstakingly developed for tens of millions of years, would have to be handed over to Fuxi.

Above the sky, Fuxi's figure appeared and landed in front of the Yellow Dragon King and the other three.

Looking at the four Dragon Kings before him, their auras weakened, Fuxi smiled, flicked his finger, and reversed the balance of life and death, instantly reversing all the injuries on the four Dragon Kings.

The death energy transformed into life, the wounds completely healed, and the four members of the Yellow Dragon King's group instantly regained their peak energy, all looking at Fuxi.

"Tai Qu".

"Zhu Hao".

"Yin Li".

"Bai Zhu".

"Greetings, Dragon Emperor."

The four dragon kings, Tai Qu (Yellow Dragon King), Zhu Hao (Red Dragon King), Yin Li (Black Dragon King), and Bai Zhu (White Dragon King), exchanged glances, remained silent for a moment, and then bowed deeply to Fuxi in front of them.

The dragon's energy surged, and fortune moved. The moment the four members of the Yellow Dragon King knelt down, Fuxi felt his own fortune growing stronger.

The submission of the Four Dragon Kings signifies the submission of the Dragon Clan. If Fuxi were willing, he could now become the Dragon Emperor, holding the supreme position of the True Dragon Clan.

With a flick of his sleeve, Fuxi forcibly helped the four Yellow Dragon Kings, who were about to pay their respects, to their feet, and the primordial dragon ancestor within his body began to vibrate violently.

"Now that you understand my capabilities, I can finally reveal my true intentions."

Looking at the four Dragon Kings who were showing surprise, Fuxi said, "From the very beginning, I never intended to monopolize the power of the Dragon Clan."

As soon as Fuxi finished speaking, Tai Qu, Zhu Hao, Yin Li, and Bai Zhu's expressions changed slightly, and they all looked up at Fuxi in shock.

A smile appeared on his face, and Fuxi's aura slowly subsided, no longer as aggressive as before.

"Although I didn't want to have any connection with the Dragon Clan at first, I couldn't get rid of the entanglement of cause and effect. So I could only do my best to help the Dragon Clan reach the peak of the primordial world in order to sever this karmic bond."

"Rather than having me carry the banner of the Dragon Clan alone, I still hope that the five of us can join forces to lead the Dragon Clan to its peak."

"What do you mean by that?"

The Crimson Dragon King frowned as he looked at Fuxi. Fuxi's words seemed to imply that he wanted to share the Dragon Emperor's authority with the four of them.

The Yellow Dragon King looked at Fuxi and said solemnly, "The four of us are not people who cannot accept defeat. Since we have already made an agreement, the throne of the Dragon Emperor belongs to you. We are willing to submit."

"It's not a matter of you submitting. Even if you submit to me, can you guarantee that the billions of dragons in the East Sea will also be willing to submit to me?"

"I know that I did not help the dragon race when it was first born, and many dragons resent me. Therefore, someone like me who was born cannot and should not become a dragon emperor who is respected by the people."

"I want to use the dragon race to sever the karmic ties between me and the Taiyuan clan. Therefore, the dragon race cannot become a disorganized mess because of me, otherwise this karmic ties will only grow stronger. Therefore, I need your approval, but I do not need your submission."

"I will be the Dragon Emperor, and you will be the Dragon Emperors too. You have brought five Dragon Emperors to the Dragon Clan in one go. Such an achievement should earn me the recognition of many Dragon Clan members."

A crystal-clear cracking sound came from within Fuxi's body, indicating that the primordial dragon ancestor's status had been shattered by Fuxi.

Looking at the four people opposite him, the Yellow Dragon King and his companions, whose expressions were changing, Fuxi spread his five fingers and divided eighty percent of the original Dragon Ancestor's position within his body into four long rainbows, which merged into the bodies of the Yellow Dragon King Tai Qu, the Red Dragon King Zhu Hao, the Black Dragon King Yin Li, and the White Dragon King Bai Zhu.

(End of this chapter)