Chapter 141： Dragon Gods Revenge (1/2)

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endless starry sky

Jialan star field.

"Dragon God, are you here too?"

"Dragon God, long time no see."

"Dragon God will come to sit with me later."

The Dragon God smiled and greeted the strong man he knew.

The mood is very depressed!

Speaking of which, the reason why the Dragon God was worried.

Just one day, a demon king of chaos appeared in his hometown.

This man is called Xingtian!

That Xingtian not only had a bad relationship with the Dragon Clan, but also killed his clone when he came to the Dragon Realm.

That's it, it's a sin.

But Xingtian was insatiable greed and dared to enslave the entire dragon clan!

Such evil deeds made the Dragon God wish he could swallow Xingtian alive!

However, saint-level powerhouses cannot come to the small world.

Therefore, if the Dragon God wants to take revenge, he must be able to cultivate a clone.

......

"Dragon God, why are you unhappy?"

"Is it because [Jingxi] first broke through to the Tribulation Saint and was unhappy?"

The Dragon God was taken aback, and quickly said, "Don't talk nonsense that I don't have one."

He looked at the robed youth surrounded by the crowd, [Jingxi].

The Dragon God said with emotion: "It's just that something happened in my hometown."

"It's Senior Jingxi's celebration now. Let's see what Senior Jingxi is capable of."

......

The Dragon God followed the crowd and followed Jingxi all the way to the center of the city.

Countless delicious food and wine are already prepared there.

Many strong people have taken their seats.

Although the Dragon God is a saint-level powerhouse, the saint-level powerhouse is just a stronger ant in the endless starry sky.

He honestly chose the last seat.

Waiting for the celebration of Jingxi to start.

Jingxi was originally a saint-level powerhouse, but he recently broke through to the [Jiaosheng-level].

Status immediately skyrocketed.

Even the Dragon God didn't dare to call him by his first name, he had to show respect with the words "senior".

......

"The celebration has begun."

"It's started, it's started."

The Dragon God watched intently.

A young man with long hair in a robe, Jing Xi stepped into the center step by step in the void.

He just hovered there.

Jingxi glanced around the guests and smiled slightly.

He said lightly: "I want this world to bloom!"

boom!

But see, the out-of-season flowers are blooming here.

Then the whole city, the big cities, the whole world!

In this world, all flowers, no matter what species or season, bloom.

"Amazing!"

"As expected of a robbery-level powerhouse!"

The guests were shocked and applauded.

Jingxi was very calm.

He said lightly: "I want snow in this world!"

boom!

The hot weather suddenly turned cold.

There were snowflakes in the sky!

You know, this was supposed to be hot weather!

Jingxi remained calm and continued:

"I want this world to praise [Wind]!"

moment!

Among the guests present, 80% of the saint-level powerhouses were horrified to find that they could not control their mouths.

They kept opening and closing their mouths, whispering softly:

"Wind! Wind! Wind!"

Even the Dragon God couldn't control himself, he said "wind, wind, wind..."

Half of the remaining 20% ​​of the guests were also at the level of robbery, so they were not affected.

The other half is beyond the existence of ordinary robbers.

They looked relaxed and calm.

But it doesn't stop there.

The creatures in the entire city, no matter what they are doing at the moment, have a look of horror, listening to a word popping out of their mouths, wind!

A smile appeared on the corner of Jing Xi's mouth.

This is the robbery powerhouse!

It feels so good to be strong.

He waved his hand suddenly.

The blooming flowers in this world quickly returned to their original state.

The snowflakes of this world also disappeared.

The creatures in this world no longer sing [wind].

Everything is as if it never happened.

Jingxi nodded slightly and signaled to the strong people that he had finished showing.

The dragon **** looked at Jingxi's figure with fiery eyes.

The thirst for power in his heart had never been stronger.

It would be great if he could become a [Saint of Tribulation] powerhouse.

At least.....