Zhu Moye shrugged, met the Dragon Emperor's gaze, and said, "I don't know!"

Dragon's breath gushed out of the huge nostrils of the Dragon Emperor. He was made furious by Zhu Moye's expression. This kid was so weak in front of him. If it weren't for some special factors, he could kill the latter with a breath at any time.

The latter actually dared to make conditions with him!

He was so experienced that he thought Zhu Moye's actions were safe and aroused his interest and then threatened him!

"Hmph, good boy, since you want to play, then let's have some fun. Anyway, my people are all dead, so it's useless for me to be anxious. If you want to wait, then wait!"

The Divine Dragon Emperor shouted, dragons themselves are extremely noble creatures, and the Divine Dragon is the emperor among the dragon clan, not to mention that he is the emperor of the Divine Dragon clan.

He has his own respected people, and being threatened by a small person whom he completely despises would make others laugh if he told others about it. Just thinking about it would make him feel cheap.

Zhu Moye didn't expect that the Dragon Emperor would be so arrogant at this time. He was stunned for a moment. When the Dragon Emperor waved his dragon claws, his body was blown away involuntarily and floated far away!

Chapter 938: Changes in the Dragon Spear

"No! You old fool!" Zhu Moye shouted. His body had been blown out of the nest. The magic power in his body seemed to be imprisoned. He fell heavily from the air and fell to the ground.

After falling heavily on a soft surface, Zhu Moye turned around in surprise and found that he was lying on the back of a divine dragon. It was none other than Long Linger, the daughter of the Dragon Emperor.

"Oh! What are you doing?" Long Linger shouted angrily, shaking Zhu Moye off.

Zhu Moye stood up from the ground, and the restraint of his magic power was finally lifted. Looking at Long Linger's angry dragon head, Zhu Moye waved his hands repeatedly. There was nothing he could do. He was not as strong as others, so he could only endure it.

Long Linger was obviously not as fond of transforming into a human form as the Dragon King. At this moment, the huge dragon head was looking at Zhu Moye, but in Chairman Mao's view, it was just like a huge lantern-like eye staring at him.

"Excuse me!" Zhu Moye roared. This was the only way. Otherwise, if Long Linger didn't hear him clearly and bumped into him, he would be in trouble.

Long Ling'er's strength was obviously far inferior to her father's, but she was also not comparable to Zhu Moye. From Zhu Moye's point of view, Long Ling'er at the moment was at least the strength of a high-level Venerable.

Looking around the entire Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, Zhu Moye did not see any dragon whose strength was below that of a Venerable.

The racial advantage is too strong!

Long Linger's eyes moved, and Zhu Moye felt something was wrong for no reason, but he saw that Long Linger's huge claws had reached out and grabbed him.

Zhu Moye cried out in dissatisfaction and swung out his dragon spear to block the dragon claw's grasp.

"Hey, what is this thing? It actually has the aura of our dragon clan!" Long Linger said, and the dragon claws no longer grabbed Zhu Moye, but grabbed the dragon spear in Zhu Moye's hand.

"Damn it!" This is the Dragon Spear. Compared to him, it is naturally more to the taste of the Dragon Clan.

Zhu Moye's magic power was running strong, but trying to get back the things caught by the dragon was like throwing a meat bun at a dog, it was gone but never came back!

The dragon spear had already flown up, leaving Zhu Moye howling without any response, and his body was also pulled and hung in the air.

Long Linger swung her dragon claws, sending Zhu Moye flying and catching the Dragon Spear in her hand. Finally, perhaps because she felt the Dragon Spear was too small, Long Linger transformed into a human form, grabbed the Dragon Spear, and waved it around, saying, "Well, this thing is great. It's mine from now on!"

"Fuck, they are indeed the dragon clan, so shameless, they are even stealing this!" Zhu Moye thought to himself, but of course he didn't dare to say this out loud.

But this is the Dragon Spear, his magic weapon. Zhu Moye will not let the Dragon Spear be taken away! There will be many dangers in the future, and he will need the Dragon Spear to save his life.

"Ah, Lord Dragon Emperor!" Zhu Moye suddenly shouted, pointing his finger behind Long Linger. Long Linger turned around and saw Zhu Moye's palm suddenly grabbing the dragon spear in Long Linger's hand.

There were some miscalculations, and Long Linger's reaction was much happier. When Zhu Moye grabbed the dragon spear with his palm, Long Linger's head had already turned back. With force in his palm, a powerful force passed through the dragon spear and shook Zhu Moye.

The power was extremely great, and it was filled with dragon energy. Zhu Moye felt his chest sink, and his own magic power was suppressed a little, as if his natural magic power was restrained by the dragon clan, and the dragon spear almost escaped.

Resisting the pressure, Zhu Moye tightly grasped the dragon spear with his palm, shouted loudly, and grabbed the dragon spear back. At the same time, his magic power vibrated, and he repelled the dragon power transmitted by Long Linger.

"Huh!" Long Linger suddenly let out a light exclamation, somewhat surprised that Zhu Moye could actually snatch something from her hand.

Zhu Moye's eyes lit up. In the previous move, he suppressed the power of the dragon and used his own magic power. He himself cultivated the body of the dragon. Although it was different from the body of the dragon, they were actually of the same origin.

As for using the dragon's origin to fight, it is obvious that his control and understanding of the dragon's origin are far inferior to that of the dragon clan. Therefore, fighting with the dragon and using the dragon's origin is like using one's own weakness to attack others' strengths. It is natural that he is restrained by others.

Back in the Dragon's lair, Zhu Moye had felt the Dragon Emperor's mere movement send him flying. Of course, the difference in their magical powers was too great, so it was quite normal for him to have no power to resist.

But it wouldn't be so bad that after being hit by a blow, he couldn't even use the power in his body. Of course, Zhu Moye had doubts, and when he was fighting with Long Linger, Zhu Moye realized that his starting point was wrong.

Long Linger was indeed powerful, but he thought he was good at defeating the strong with the weak, so there was no reason for him to be forced by Long Linger without any ability to fight back.

The only possibility is that she is born with self-control, so in this case, Zhu Moye no longer uses the power of Dragon Source, but uses the magic power he has cultivated, especially the magic power of the Human Emperor, to shake Long Linger's palm away in one go.

Humanity uses the dragon as its totem, and the Way of the Human Emperor also contains the power of the dragon. However, humans are the creatures that excel at development and creation, which is why they are called the spirits of external things.

Even a powerful dragon has been exterminated. Humans were able to rise from the wilderness. Their extraordinary qualities may not necessarily mean that they are stronger than dragons, but they are definitely not weaker than dragons.

Therefore, when Zhu Moye used the cultivation power of the Human Emperor, he naturally shook Long Linger's magic power.

"Hmph, I'd like to see how powerful you humans are?" Long Linger shouted, leaping into the air. Her figure instantly transformed into the dragon itself. With a dragon roar, her body flashed and she pounced towards Zhu Moye.

Zhu Moye moved the dragon spear in his hand, not using the power of the dragon body, but the power of his own cultivation as the Human Emperor. A surge of vigorous and overwhelming power suddenly surged from his body, filling the dragon spear.

The Dragon Spear came completely alive, as if given life. Zhu Moye had used the Dragon Spear before, and had awakened the god within the Dragon Spear in the inner sea of ​​Chaos Valley, but the feeling at this moment was completely different from before.

At first, it felt as if the god in the Dragon Spear was high above him. He needed to ask for power, but the god was indifferent. But now, Zhu Moye felt that the god in the Dragon Spear was him. He was the god in the Dragon Spear. His mind turned as he wished, and he drove the Dragon Spear as if he had his own arm!

Yes, the Dragon Spear is the weapon of the Human Emperor, and it is naturally filled with the power of the Human Emperor. Although the power of the dragon is very strong, it is not what the Dragon Spear really needs.

No matter how good the dragon's origin is, it is not what the dragon spear needs!

"Go!" Zhu Moye shouted softly, and the dragon spear flew up and stabbed towards Long Linger.

It was like a streak of light, its trajectory unclear. Long Linger screamed miserably as one of her dragon claws was pinned by the dragon spear and she was pinned to the ground.

Zhu Moye was shocked. He had never expected that the real dragon spear could be so powerful. It was a divine dragon, and its power was far superior to his, yet it was pinned down by his spear.

Chapter 939: The Demeanor of the Dragon Emperor

But it was obvious that Long Linger was extremely powerful, otherwise it would not have been just one leg that was nailed, but her entire body.

Of course, Zhu Moye did not dare to nail Long Ling's body. That would be against the Shenlong clan, and persecuting the little princess of the Shenlong clan in the Shenlong clan's nest. That would be really seeking death.

"Let me go!" Long Linger screamed, but she was pinned down by the dragon spear and couldn't get up at all.

The dragon spear also contained dragon source. Long Linger kept using her magic power, and her dragon claws tightly gripped the dragon spear, but she couldn't catch it at all. It was as if the dragon spear was glued to her body.

"Let me go!" Long Linger continued to roar, but her voice became lower and lower, and gradually became weaker.

Every time she used her magic power, it would gush out towards the dragon spear, as if the dragon spear was a bottomless pit, and it would also absorb her magic power. In just a short moment, half of her magic power had been absorbed.

Long Linger's body gradually changed, and then turned into a human body. The dragon spear just happened to nail Long Linger's calf. Long Linger looked at Zhu Moye with a pleading face, and did not dare to threaten him anymore.

Zhu Moye was genuinely startled. This Dragon Spear was a bit too powerful. He was the deity within the Dragon Spear at the moment, so he could clearly sense the changes within. As Long Linger's Dragon Source flowed in, the damage within the Dragon Spear was repaired.

He also felt clearly that Long Ling'er was weak. If he waited for a while longer, perhaps the Dragon Spear would be completely repaired, but Long Ling'er would be finished.

Correspondingly, he actually absorbed the dragon essence of Long Linger, the princess of the Shenlong clan, then he was finished.

Zhu Moye quickly waved his hand at the dragon spear, and it flew up and returned to his hand. Long Linger then stood up and rubbed her calf. The scar on it instantly disappeared, but her face became even paler.

She glared at Zhu Moye, but didn't dare to say anything bad to him. Zhu Moye's shot had completely frightened her, making her realize that this guy was not someone she could bully at will.

"Hmph!" Long Linger glared at Zhu Moye, flew up and left.

Zhu Moye rubbed his nose speechlessly, thoughts turning in his mind. It was a rare opportunity to come here, and he could even repair the Dragon Spear and let it display the power it had when it was forged.

Holding the dragon spear, he looked around. In an instant, all the divine dragons around were frightened and turned around and flew away. Obviously, the previous battle between Zhu Moye and Long Linger made these divine dragons realize that this seemingly ordinary villain actually possessed a powerful force that could threaten them.

"Hey!" Zhu Moye looked around speechlessly. When he turned around, a huge dragon head was facing him.

"Boy, you are so brave that you dare to attack my daughter!" It was the Dragon King, who appeared behind him at some point, staring at Zhu Moye with his huge eyes.

Zhu Moye swallowed uncontrollably and greeted the Dragon King, "Haha, Dragon King, it's been a long time since we last met. I missed you, didn't I?"

The Dragon Emperor grabbed with his dragon claws, and a force suddenly came out. The dragon spear in Zhu Moye's hand flew out immediately, and he could not control it at all.

"Huh?" But the next moment, the Dragon Emperor was stunned. He looked at the dragon spear with a look of retrospection.

Zhu Moye's heart moved, but he didn't say anything. He took back the dragon spear in his hand and watched the movements of the Dragon Emperor.

"This is something I made!" The Dragon Emperor said this, and Zhu Moye almost vomited blood.

The younger one is a robber, and the older one is a scoundrel. This is something you made. Are you kidding me? Even if someone bullied your daughter and stood up for her, he wouldn't do such a ruthless thing, right?

"This is a piece of meteorite I found during the destruction of the sky. I condensed it, but I didn't have the time to refine it, so I only refined a rough piece. I didn't expect that someone would get it and condense it into such a magical spear. It's quite impressive!"

The Dragon Emperor said slowly, "So that's how it is." Zhu Moye breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that he had been judging others by his own standards.

The Dragon Emperor swung the Dragon Spear back, and Zhu Moye reached out to take it. With a start, he realized that the damage inflicted by the passage of time within the Dragon Spear had been repaired.

In other words, the Dragon Emperor himself filled the Dragon Spear with the essence of the Dragon!

"Thank you, Dragon Emperor!" Zhu Moye said with great gratitude. The Dragon Emperor's action was of great help to him. Perhaps it could save his life in the future.

"Hmph, there's no need to take out the other thing in your body. It belongs to your clan, and I have no way to repair it. It depends on your luck in the future," said the Dragon Emperor.

Zhu Moye's face flushed with shame, and then he realized that if he could even repair the Dragon Spear, could he also repair the Human Emperor Cauldron? After all, the Human Emperor Cauldron was too powerful now, and it was simply beyond his current strength to control.

Haha, Zhu Moye scratched his head.

"This place is very good and magical. You can walk around slowly. It is also an opportunity for that girl to be able to enter here. Maybe I can rebuild her body!" said the Dragon Emperor. After that, he turned around and flew into the nest.

Zhu Moye thought to himself, after all, he was the emperor among the dragons, his bearing was extraordinary. After bullying the latter's daughter, not only did he not blame her, but he helped to repair the dragon spear, which greatly helped him and Wuyan.

It’s not that the Dragon Emperor didn’t see Wuyan, but that he simply didn’t care.

Wuyan was hiding inside Zhu Moye's body, and emerged at this moment. He was also shocked when he saw the Dragon King's lair.

"Your Majesty, where are we going now?" Wuyan asked.

Zhu Moye thought about what the Dragon Emperor said. It was obvious that the latter was reminding them that if they traveled around in this world, they might get some magical opportunities.

And it clearly points out the great benefits to the Wuyanyo group.

"It's a rare opportunity to come to such a magical prehistoric world. Let's go out and take a look! You also heard what the Dragon Emperor said, Bully. Perhaps your body can be condensed here?"

Wuyan nodded repeatedly. She had heard it as well and her face was filled with joy.

"Let's go!" After bowing to the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, Zhu Moye and Wuyan chose a place and flew away.

This is a prehistoric world. Two people from the future, looking at this world, can't help but feel a sense of incongruity, but they also feel a sense of curiosity and excitement.

Only a powerful world can cultivate powerful creatures. Therefore, a world that can cultivate dragons is obviously much more powerful than a world that can cultivate humans.

Zhu Moye couldn't wait to get what he could get in this world. The Dragon Emperor had said that the Human Emperor Cauldron was a treasure of mankind and that he couldn't repair it, but he also hinted that he should travel around more. Could it be that he was hinting that there was an opportunity to repair the Human Emperor Cauldron here?

Chapter 940 The Dragon Clan's Response

The wilderness was vast and endless, and the earth was desolate. Even with Zhu Moye's magic power, all he could see was green, and nothing else.

This world is so huge, Zhu Moye felt emotional and shocked.

After flying for more than half a month, we finally saw the density of the forest in front gradually decreasing, and a city appeared in front of us, with smoke from cooking fires.

But that city was far inferior to the cities of later times. His divine sense swept over it, revealing a small town, perhaps only a gathering place for humans, with only a few hundred people. Their clothing was very primitive, with no cloth, and some people simply covered their bodies with tree bark.

Seeing Zhu Moye and Wuyan flying over, the people underground seemed to have seen a miracle. They immediately prostrated themselves on the ground and bowed down to them!

It was whimpering like a wild beast, but it had no language.

Zhu Moye glanced at Wuyan, whose eyes were full of surprise. After all, her knowledge was limited to this world, and she didn't understand at all.

I have always thought that it has been like this since ancient times, and it has continued to this day, and it will be the same in the future, and will continue to extend.

Among the crowd, the oldest was only a middle-aged man, and that was only judged from his bone age. His cheeks were already full of wrinkles.

Seeing the two people flying down, the middle-aged man slowly walked in front of them. He looked at them with fear and trepidation, mumbling something, but he couldn't express what he meant at all.

"Look!" Wuyan said to the fire where they were gathered. It was about to go out. Everyone was trying hard to add firewood to keep the flames burning.

But the method was completely ineffective. The large pieces of wood thrown into the fire did not make the flames rise, but instead gradually went out.

Woo woo, sad voices were heard one after another, and many people even shed tears, feeling extremely sad.

Zhu Moye saw some barbecued food piled on the fire, all of which looked half-cooked.

"They haven't learned how to make fire by rubbing two sticks together, or using flint!" Zhu Moye understood and pointed with his finger. The extinguished fire suddenly burst into tall flames.

People looked at Zhu Moye excitedly, and then cheered loudly. They didn't dare to get close to Zhu Moye, but danced around the two of them, shouting and laughing to express their joy.

Feeling a little sad and a little relieved, Zhu Moye's heart moved. He tapped the forehead of the middle-aged man in the lead with one finger. A stream of knowledge rushed into the latter's mind, about how to make fire, writing, weaving, farming, herding...

The middle-aged man stood silently, absorbing Zhu Moye's gift. Zhu Moye pulled Wuyan and flew into the air again. This was what he said he could do!

The middle-aged man awoke and immediately collapsed to the ground, kowtowed repeatedly at the two figures receding in the sky. When he stood up, he looked at his companions and shouted, "This is a blessing bestowed upon us by the gods. From today on, I am the Human Emperor, leading humanity towards hope!"

The others had no idea what the middle-aged man was shouting, but they could feel the kindness he conveyed. They shouted loudly and threw the middle-aged man into the air. The middle-aged man stared into the distance, motionless for a long time.

There were very few people in the primitive era. Zhu Moye and Wu Yan encountered mostly wild beasts and demons that had become spirits. However, compared to the Shenlong clan, the strength of these demons was far inferior and they were no match for Zhu Moye at all.