"You’ve suffered?"
What does this an?
A group of elders looked puzzled.
They truly couldn’t understand what this young man ant? Just now he persistently wanted to kill them, and now he suddenly said, "You’ve worked hard."
Seeing their puzzled faces.
Fang Yu still maintained a hands-behind-the-back posture, standing proudly in front, his gaze indifferently observing each one of them, word by word he said—
"In the battle in the Northern Desert, you all followed , fighting bravely, covered in blood. Eventually, we drove the Alien Clan out of Huaxia. Together, we killed over ten thousand and three hundred enemies!"
"In the battle at Kunlun, you all followed to the foot of the mountain, and fought fiercely for seven days and six nights, physically exhausted. All of you were willing to deplete your Inner Essence just to help defeat the opponent! That battle turned the sky dark and the sun and moon lightless, the Five Great Divine Palaces lost three thousand and two hundred people! But fortunately, we still achieved victory!"
The elders, full of confusion, gradually beca astonished, shocked—
Every word from Fang Yu plunged them back into mories.
Those days when they conquered the world with the Dragon Emperor.
Galloping on horses, fighting desperately, almost every day was a life tread on the edge of a blade.
"The battle at Tiandu Mountain! Thanks to your support and help, the Five Great Divine Palaces achieved a great victory, we finally established the status of Tiandu Mountain in the Nine Provinces of Huaxia. It was you who built the initial form of Tiandu Mountain, it was you who created the essence and spirit of Tiandu Mountain..."
These words made everyone’s blood boil.
They seed to see the Dragon Emperor speaking to them on the battlefield in the past.
But...
Everyone was stunned.
Why did this young man know so much about these battles...
Following that—
Fang Yu continued:
"Liu Yanghong, Elder... I rember, it was you who led twelve hundred at Circulation Heaven Position, went to the Western Regions, and crushed those Missionaries. You upheld the prestige of Huaxia. Before parting, you wrote a military command to , to this day I still rember the last six words of that command: ’If not succeed, then rescue in peril.’"
Among the crowd, Elder Liu Yanghong’s body shook violently, his fra trembling.
"Huang Yonglong... Unfortunately, he has passed away... I rember it was him, at the last critical mont, who charged into the enemy ranks, perford a self-explosion, and perished together with the enemy’s leader, laying the foundation for the battle at Sishui."
Hearing this, those elders were already shocked beyond belief.
Because...
From the Sishui battle, the only survivors were the Dragon Emperor and this group of people.
After the battle, to commorate Huang Yonglong, the Dragon Emperor even personally dug a tomb for him, moulded a tomb, and mourned together. That day, everyone was overwheld with grief.
This was sothing they themselves only knew. How could this young man before their eyes know about it?
"Zhao Zhidao... you’ve aged, you look much older than before, and there’s also an additional scar on your face. I rember back then, you were handso and suave, a heartthrob..."
Fang Yu’s gaze fell on an old man in the corner.
Ti wears on.
No one can resist the cut of ti.
Looking at the old n’s faces full of shock and confusion.
Fang Yu’s voice beca more resolute, he shouted: "Dragon Trace Sacred Armor!"
Aooo—
A purple dragon, as thick as a thigh, roared out from Fang Yu’s Dantian.
The entire Fang Family Courtyard was shaken.
The descendants of the Fang Family couldn’t help but run out, looking at the scene outside the gate with vigilant and shocked faces.
On the second floor, Ye Wenjun, Xu Sisi, and Shangguan Linghui, looking through the window also witnessed this scene, all showing surprised expressions.
Outside the gate—
The purple dragon emitted a surge of Purple Qi.
The clouds in the sky cleared.
"True Dragon Avatar! A generation’s prodigy, the Dragon Emperor indeed!"
The purple dragon hovered in the sky for a few seconds, then swiftly spiraled around Fang Yu’s body for a mont.
Tsh—
A full set of purple armor, with dragon patterned defenses, appeared on Fang Yu’s body.
It was resplendent and dazzling.
Any discerning person would recognize this set of gear instantly!
"Dragon Trace Sacred Armor!"
"It is the Dragon Trace Sacred Armor!"
"In this world, the only one able to use the dragon-shaped battle armor is... him, the Dragon Emperor!"
Adding up the words from before.
These elders finally understood the situation.
They could no longer control the excitent in their hearts, and knelt down on the ground imdiately, prostrating themselves—
"Greetings, Dragon Emperor!"
"Greetings, Dragon Emperor!"
"Welco the Dragon Emperor!"
Again and again, they shouted in unison.
...
Atop Taia Mountain in the western part of Jiangzhou.
The old Sect Master Fu Xi, facing the western sun, stood proudly.
His pale beard, hanging straight down, fluttered with the wind.
Fu Xi squinted his eyes, then suddenly, he widened them.
"The vast Purple Qi... dragons soaring across the four seas, Purple Qi cos from the East. This is the person with the perfect talent to practice my Taia Seal! Who could it be?"
In mid-air, a dragon-shaped figure flashed.
"A dragon? Purple Dragon?"
Fu Xi frowned sharply, as if sensing a familiar contour, surprised he exclaid, "The Dragon Emperor?!!"
At that mont, he beca uncontrollably excited.
"Dragon Emperor... congratulations!"
Facing the distant East, Fu Xi cupped his hands in salute.
...
Jiangzhou, Fang Family, at the front gate.
Fang Yu proudly looked at these once subordinates.
"Everyone, stand up."
"Yes!"
The elders stood up one by one.
Seeing their faces filled with excitent, covered in wrinkles, Fang Yu sighed.
Putting away the Dragon Trace Sacred Armor, he waved his hands, "Follow ."
"Yes!"
Fang Yu entered the Fang Family Courtyard.
He moved unhindered and arrived in the main hall.
The elders stood in order, still not coming back to their senses.
Fang Yu instructed to have seats arranged for them.
"I know you all have many questions, but I am sorry, I cannot tell you more because even I myself do not understand what exactly is happening... There are many mysteries in the world, facts prevail over eloquence. I am your Dragon Emperor!"
Everyone knelt down again.
Faces filled with excitent.
"You all have suffered..."
"Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor, it’s really you!"
"It’s really you!"
So people were so moved that tears began to flow.
Fang Yu nodded in response, "It’s !"
"Ah... unfortunately, we are now useless. Today, we can’t even defeat an ordinary person. Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor... we really want to follow you to take back Tiandu Mountain."
Everyone nodded in agreent.
Fang Yu smiled, "No rush! You’ve just walked back from the Ghost Gate. Let’s catch up first..."
Saying this, Fang Yu had the Elixir Pills usually refined from fifth to sixth grades sent up for them to take.
These pills were sufficient to treat bruises and injuries.
The elders also agreed it was good to catch up.
After all, it had been over a thousand years.
There was so much to talk about.
Fang Yu also arranged for a grand dinner to entertain the elders.
During the al.
They talked about many past events, the clashing of armor, a life of valor.
This made the elders even more certain, the person in front of them, was indeed the Dragon Emperor of old.
"Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor! Who would have thought... you could co back! Truly, heaven has opened its eyes!"
"Although we’ve beco useless, with our knowledge and experience intact, as long as we breathe, we are bound to help the Dragon Emperor reclaim Tiandu Mountain."
Watching their high spirits.
Fang Yu squinted and said, "Who said you are useless?"
Pausing his tone, he continued, "Ninth Grade Blood Coagulation Pills can help you recover your Dantian and strength!"
"Ninth Grade Blood Coagulation Pills?!"
The elders were visibly shocked.
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