It was a five-clawed dragon, with the fifth claw faintly visible on its belly. However, Zhu Moye himself had the inheritance of the dragon source, so he could naturally feel it clearly.

He also understood more clearly that this dragon was even older and more powerful than the one he had seen in the Valley of Ten Thousand Monsters. The shock he felt was even greater. He vaguely felt as if the dragon had glanced at him, but ignored him.

On the body of the divine dragon, Zhu Moye felt the extremely powerful dragon source, which was much stronger than the one in Zhu Moye's body.

Wuyan flew to Zhu Moye's side. She saw Zhu Moye's body trembling in the air, and hurriedly supported him. Then, the two saw an even more shocking scene.

A large group of dragons flew towards them, passing over the two of them, chasing and playing, flying over them. They were not as majestic as the previous dragons, but the number of these dragons was enough.

For those who have never seen a dragon, it is really too shocking.

Wu Yan couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, but Zhu Moye covered her mouth with his hand! Her face turned pale and she held back her trembling.

"Where exactly is this place? Why is there a dragon?" Wuyan asked, tightly holding Zhu Moye's hand.

Zhu Moye shook his head. He looked around at the endless forest and the towering trees. For no reason, a thought suddenly came to his mind.

Could it be that this is a pristine planet, untouched by destruction, which is why these dragons exist here? Or have they passed through a time portal and traveled to an ancient era?

Is this place real or just a projection? Just like that light gate!

"Let's follow!" Zhu Moye said. Wu Yan quickly grabbed Zhu Moye's hand and said, "No, that's a dragon!"

"Of course I know, but if we don't try it, how can we be sure whether it is true or false?" Zhu Moye said in a deep voice, looking at the group of dragons with shock in his eyes, and more of curiosity.

Wu Yan did not try to dissuade Zhu Moye, but instead tightly grasped Zhu Moye's hand and flew up with him. The two of them landed behind the group of dragons, far away. However, the scale of the dragon group was so spectacular that even though they were too far away, they were not worried about losing them.

The two of them flew for several days, which made Zhu Moye doubt whether these flying dragons would land. Finally, the dragons landed in a forest. The forest was like a nest. Zhu Moye thought that this must be the nest of thousands of dragons!

Sure enough, there was a huge wooden board below, similar to a sign, with three words written on it. They were crooked and definitely did not resemble any words or drawings that Zhu Moye had known.

But for no reason, his body moved, and a sense of lightness surged up and hit his mind. Zhu Moye suddenly felt as if a memory was spreading in his mind. When he looked again.

The three words on the wooden board can now be understood. They are indeed the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest.

Suddenly, there was a dragon roar, and Zhu Moye couldn't help but open his mouth and roared at the same time. He secretly cried out in his heart, "Oh no, I've been discovered!"

"Hide quickly!" Zhu Moye said. Wuyan also found something wrong. His body turned into black smoke and drilled into Zhu Moye's body.

At this time, a dragon flew over, a small dragon. Of course, compared to the ten thousand zhang dragon before, this dragon was also several dozen zhang away. Zhu Moye was like an ant next to the dragon.

"Human?" A thought came over, "How could there be Dragon Source in the body?"

As he spoke, Xiaolong had already transformed into a human form, a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, but the two horns on her forehead distinguished her from humans.

"How do you get the Dragon Source? Do you understand what I am saying?" asked the Dragon Girl.

Zhu Moye nodded and said, "I can understand dragon language. My name is Zhu Moye. May I ask who you are, young lady?"

"Hey, you're really strange. But since you possess the Dragon Source, it's not surprising that you can understand our dragon language," the dragon girl said. "What are you doing here? This is the gathering place of our divine dragons. Humans are not welcome!"

The Dragon Goddess looked somewhat arrogant and her behavior was even more xenophobic. Zhu Moye did not dare to be presumptuous. It would only take a few minutes to kill such a small dragon.

The dragon breath emanating from the dragon girl was so intense. Even when she was weak, facing the Venerable, although she could feel the Venerable's might, she was only in awe of his strength.

But when he stood in front of the dragon girl, he felt an all-round pressure, as if he had the desire to surrender from the bottom of his heart, or it was an active desire.

This is probably the level between species, just like when a creature faces its natural enemy, it will be terrified and want to escape.

Zhu Moye continuously channeled his magical powers, suppressing the fear in his heart, keeping his knees firm and not kneeling. A resounding voice echoed in his heart, "If you want me to kneel, even the true Creator can't stop me!"

The magic power on his body was steaming, and rays of light bloomed from the top of his head, covering Zhu Moye's body, like a group of shining gods.

The strange appearance on Zhu Moye frightened the Dragon Girl. She couldn't help but take a step back, her face slightly embarrassed. She took another step forward and stood in front of Zhu Moye, her aura becoming more and more intense.

Like huge waves, they rushed towards Zhu Moye!

"I support it!"

Chapter 936 The Dragon King is an acquaintance

The magic power rushed out like a torrent, rushing thousands of miles away.

Zhu Moye secretly groaned in his heart, and at the same time, there was a voice in his mind constantly comforting him.

Surrender! There's nothing shameful about surrendering before the dragon. Aren't we called descendants of the dragon? Why cling to such ridiculous dignity in front of our ancestors?

If you tell a lie a thousand times, you will start to think it is true!

After repeated persuasion, Zhu Moye felt his soul begin to tremble and began to surrender. The yearning that already existed in him now took over, and Zhu Moye's legs could no longer help but kneel down.

Who is nobler than who? Who is destined to be the strong one? Success is not innate, it is the result of passionate struggle again and again!

hold head high!

With a wild roar, Zhu Moye's body straightened up again, and he looked at the Dragon Girl with embarrassed eyes, as if he was restraining his divine light.

The submissiveness in his soul vanished in an instant, and when he looked at the Dragon Girl again, the majesty was gone. The latter's eyes were filled with surprise, and she looked at Zhu Moye as if she was watching a miracle!

"You, you are the Human Emperor?" the Dragon Girl suddenly said.

Zhu Moye was shocked. The Dragon Girl actually knew about the Human Emperor? After considering it for a moment, Zhu Moye nodded and said, "I am the Ninth Human Emperor!"

When these words came out, the Dragon Girl was actually stunned. She blurted out, "The Human Emperor is the Human Emperor. There's no such thing as a number. He's the ninth one. Are you kidding me?"

The dragon girl's voice was clear and crisp, and only now did it sound as innocent as a child.

Uh, Zhu Moye was also stunned and asked, "Is there only one Human Emperor?"

The Dragon Girl said swiftly and naturally, "Of course, there can only be one Human Emperor. All living things can only have one emperor. Since you can withstand the pressure of our Shenlong clan, you are most likely the future Human Emperor. As the Human Emperor, you can meet my father. Let's go. Oh, by the way, my name is Ling'er, Long Ling'er!"

Zhu Moye greeted him, his mind racing. Long Linger had mentioned the future Human Emperor, so clearly the Human Emperor hadn't appeared yet. In other words, was this world not a pristine planet, but one that had truly transcended time and space?

At this moment, there was no other explanation. Zhu Moye followed Long Linger and headed towards the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest.

The previous struggle for power between the two had obviously alarmed the dragon here. Zhu Moye felt a series of eyes scanning his body. Each of them was extremely powerful and could be easily killed with just one encounter.

He didn't dare to ask more, but Zhu Moye was certain in his heart that the ten-thousand-foot-long dragon was most likely Long Linger's father.

A man and a dragon soared into the sky, landing in front of a massive lair and entering. The powerful dragon's might emanated from the lair, shocking Zhu Moye. Even Long Ling'er felt somewhat restrained, walking slowly, as if resisting immense pressure.

On the contrary, Zhu Moye felt that this might was familiar. At least walking on this road, he felt relaxed. Those mighty forces were like flowing water, bypassing his body when they encountered it.

This scene made Long Linger's eyes full of confusion. She stared at her and wanted to ask something, but sweat broke out on her forehead and she couldn't open her mouth.

Perhaps this was the Divine Dragon Emperor's test for his daughter? Zhu Moye thought to himself, not yet so narcissistic as to dare to think about how he himself was so powerful that he could withstand the might of the Divine Dragon Emperor.

This stretch of road didn't seem far, but it was incredibly time-consuming. Finally, the pressure subsided, and Long Linger cheered, "Well, I've walked a few dozen more steps!" He looked at Zhu Moye and asked, "Why aren't you feeling any pressure? Do you have any magical weapon?"

As she spoke, her hands moved towards Zhu Moye's body. Zhu Moye quickly dodged and shouted, "You are a girl, can you be a little reserved?"

"Hmph, I'm not like you humans. You have a lot of rules. If you don't give it, then don't give it. You're so stingy!" After saying this, Long Linger strode in.

Zhu Moye hurried to catch up, knowing that Long Linger was still a child with a childish temper. She got angry quickly and calmed down quickly.

Sure enough, after walking for a while, Long Linger forgot her previous anger and started asking again. The outside world looked full of curiosity.

How could Zhu Moye know what the world outside this world looked like? If he guessed correctly, perhaps this world was already tens of thousands of years away from his original world.

Zhu Moye was completely clueless about how the people in this time and space had developed. The latter was a dragon girl, and the daughter of the Dragon Emperor. Zhu Moye didn't dare to make up stories.

Finally arriving at the palace of the Dragon Emperor, Zhu Moye couldn't help but glance at a middle-aged man sitting high on the dragon throne. The latter had also transformed into a human being at this moment. After all, his body was too big. Although the nest was not small, it was still quite difficult to accommodate him.

"Little guy, do you still remember me?" asked the Dragon Emperor.

Zhu Moye looked at the Dragon Emperor, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity arose again.

"You, you are the divine dragon in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, the Ancestral Dragon?" Zhu Moye exclaimed in surprise. For a moment, he was a little confused about the time.

Was this countless years ago, or countless years from now?

"Ling'er, can you please go out? Let me talk to the little guy." The Dragon Emperor said. Long Ling'er pouted, but still walked out. When she passed by Zhu Moye, she bumped into him hard, and Zhu Moye flew backwards.

It was sucked back by the Dragon Emperor's palm.

Long Linger stuck out her tongue and ran out mischievously.

"Are you okay?" asked the Dragon Emperor.

Zhu Moye nodded repeatedly, not daring to say anything was wrong!

"In the future, I'm afraid that our dragon race will become extinct?" said the Dragon Emperor, with a hint of sadness in his voice.

Zhu Moye nodded. The latter had already thought of it, so there was no point in deceiving him.

"Ah, as expected, a long time ago, it was predicted that the dragon clan would face a great disaster. I have been trying to reverse the destiny. If I win, the dragon clan will prosper again, and if I lose, the entire clan will be destroyed. It seems that I have failed?"

"That should be the reason why you humans are flourishing, right?" The Dragon Emperor suddenly said. He ignored Zhu Moye and continued, "Indeed, being strong as a single individual isn't the right path. A strong group is the true path to success! We dragons are simply too rebellious. Heaven will not tolerate us. What can we do?"

"In the future, there will still be some dragon blood!" Zhu Moye couldn't help but say. After all, he inherited the dragon origin of the Dragon Emperor, so he could naturally feel the latter's sadness.

"Be like those stupid beasts!"

Zhu Moye gasped and was unable to utter a word.

Chapter 937 The Arrogance of the Dragon Emperor

"I'm afraid the human race is about to face a disaster?" The Dragon Emperor suddenly said.

Zhu Moye's mind suddenly moved, as if a thought flashed through his mind, but he couldn't catch it. Thinking about what the Dragon King said, he felt that it seemed to make sense.

"I've been looking forward to this day for a long time. Rumor has it that when the world-destroying disaster truly strikes, the protagonists of the two adjacent eras will transcend the barrier of time and meet each other. Now is that time!"

This piece of information was so shocking that for a moment, Zhu Moye couldn't believe it. The dragon clan had been destroyed. Even if the Dragon Emperor was still alive, he was only living in an isolated place in the Valley of Ten Thousand Monsters.

As for the other surviving dragons, perhaps they can no longer be called dragons. As the Dragon Emperor said, they are all a group of wild beasts that have no intelligence and are just livestock.

The remaining dragons didn't even have the possibility to practice cultivation, as if they were suppressed by the heavens! After hearing the words of the Dragon Emperor, Zhu Moye realized that everything had already been predetermined by heaven, and they were destined not to be able to practice.

Could it be that the human race will also become a fallen race, disappearing in the long river of history? The human race is not as strong as the dragon race, without a strong racial strength. Once it perishes, it may disappear completely.

"Lord Dragon Emperor, do you have any way to help us?" Zhu Moye asked hurriedly. The Dragon Emperor in front of him was very powerful. Even though he had restrained his power, the only thing he revealed was that he did not have the kind of soul-shaking feeling in front of the Chaos Demon.

The Divine Dragon Emperor smiled, waved his hand, and said, "Do you think that if I had the ability to take action, I would let our dragon clan perish?"

"This is destiny. God is the greatest. If God wants you to live, you can die, but if God wants you to die, you can't live at all!" The Dragon Emperor's eyes were full of pessimism. The first time he saw Zhu Moye, he knew that everything could not be changed again. His fate was completely doomed.

Zhu Moye suddenly laughed out loud, his laughter full of arrogance and contempt for the words of the Dragon Emperor.

The Dragon Emperor turned around and looked at Zhu Moye. His eyes were bright and sharp, and he could spit out a dragon's breath at any time, killing Zhu Moye without a burial place.

Zhu Moye laughed uncontrollably, his eyes fixed on the Dragon Emperor, filled with madness.

"If God wants to destroy you, he will first make you crazy! I don't need to say it, but you humans invented this sentence, which is so true." The Dragon Emperor's words were filled with a trace of pity.

Perhaps he also had pity for the Shenlong clan himself. Only at this time, Zhu Moye and he alone revealed their current expressions. Perhaps in front of other people, the Shenlong Emperor always looked superior.

He knew in his heart that the Shenlong clan was about to be wiped out, but he could only suppress all the loss deep in his heart.

Zhu Moye's laughter finally stopped, and the Dragon Emperor's eyes became more and more stern.

"I still like you in the future. Even though you will be extremely old and about to decay at any second, you will still hold hope in your loss!"

Zhu Moye's magic power was activated, and a bit of the dragon essence was forced out by him. "You passed the dragon essence to me so that I could grow quickly and have the ability to resist the great disasters that might occur in the future. The look in your eyes back then was filled with hope, not the ruthlessness you have today!"

The Dragon Emperor snorted and said self-deprecatingly, "Then do you think that a god like you, who knows that his daughter and all his tribes will be destroyed, would care about your feelings and how others treat him? If I didn't know you were from the future, I wouldn't be able to kill you, and you would be dead now!"

The Dragon Emperor shouted! A dragon claw flashed and suddenly stabbed in front of Zhu Moye. Zhu Moye's body involuntarily retreated, as if there was an inexplicable force pulling his body, saving his life.

"You go!"

Zhu Moye stared at the dragon claw in front of him in astonishment, feeling the inexplicable power that had appeared before. There was no trace of pursuit, as if it appeared out of thin air and disappeared without a trace.

"Why don't you leave! Although I can't kill you, I can still imprison you," the Dragon Emperor shouted and was about to call for help.

"Wait a minute!" Zhu Moye shouted hurriedly.

"Your Majesty, the Dragon Emperor, could you explain to me why, when an era is about to end, the leaders of two races would transcend the river of time and meet at a specific time?"

The Dragon Emperor remained silent, as if he didn't pay any attention to Zhu Moye's words.

"You also say that God is the greatest and wants you to die, not live. But is this the motto passed down from God, or is it just you, or the preaching of the creatures in your previous era?"

"Could it be that the heavens have allowed us to meet across time just so you can convey this message to me, leaving us to do nothing, wait for the time to come, and then wait for destruction?"

"Is God really that boring?"

The Dragon Emperor's expression finally changed. He lowered his proud head, looked at Zhu Moye and asked, "What do you mean?"

"I'm just saying that God has a benevolent heart. He may not want us to wait for destruction and do nothing, but to give us a warning, to let us know that disaster is coming, the past is over, but the future can still be changed."

"Then how can we change it?" asked the Dragon Emperor, his expression full of interest.