Chapter 647: Defying the will of heaven and changing one's destiny!

"If you kill me, you won't get the Ten Thousand Spirits Seal." Li Muyang covered the wound. Although Cai Yunyi was trying hard to cover up and repair it, the powerful attack power brought by the Jinglong Bow was not so easy to eliminate.

He looked directly at the dragon bow, the giant bow made of dragon bones, tendons, and blood, but used to slaughter the dragon clan. He felt endless sadness and endless hatred in his heart.

Why did it come to this point?

Why did it come to this point?

What did the Dragon Clan do wrong? Why did they suffer such punishment?

The enemy of the world, massacre of the whole nation - just because they were born as dragons, God gave them a strong physique and the ability to fly clouds and rain?

They are not cattle, sheep, pigs and dogs.

They saved the human race again and again, snatched the Kyushu from the demon again and again and returned it to humans, they gave them fertile land, free and healthy bodies, and gave them sunshine, rain and dew-

Why does every practitioner take the massacre of the human race as a symbol of his merits?

"I know, you threw the Ten Thousand Spirits Seal into the crowd, just to let the tribes kill each other, create some obstacles for me, and create a glimmer of life for yourself." Xiahou Ying looked cold, and his fierce eyes hidden in his helmet were staring at Li Muyang without blinking. "It's just a little trouble. If you kill you, the Ten Thousand Spirits Seal will still be mine. No one can rob it, and no one can rob it."

"Today, strong people gather, why do you think that the Ten Thousand Spirits Imperial Seal must be yours?"

"Compared with the strong man who gathered here, I care more about you-" Xia Houying said in a gloomy voice, not caring about the battle scenes of the Ten Thousand Spirits and the blood-flowing battle scenes beside countless people. "The ancestors of Xia Hou once led the human race to fight the barbarians. Under the Jinglong Bow, there were many evil dragons slaughtered under the Jinglong Bow. This Jinglong Bow was passed down for thousands of years, and our Xiahou clan had no chance to unseal it. Only the Dragon Clan, only the powerful and evil dragon clan, was qualified to use the Dragon Clan. Otherwise, the Jinglong Bow would have no meaning to appear in the world. How could you use the Niu Jian to kill chickens? It was not the chicken that defiled, but the Niu Jian."

"Do you know? My tribe members have been waiting for tens of thousands of years. However, the dragon clan has never appeared, as if they have truly died out of this world. However, my ancestors knew that the dragon clan would not die out, and they would eventually return. Just like the three-eyed demon hiding in another world."

"One of my ancestors once said: When the demons swept over, the dragon clan will definitely come again. The Xiahou clan has always believed that the three-eyed demons will return to China. Their ambition and greed for conquering the Flower Language Plain will only become stronger and stronger, and will not disappear and weaken with the dragon-slaying war and the passage of time thousands of years ago."

"In this generation, the Dragon Bow of Jinglong was passed into my hands. I have been waiting, waiting, and I thought that like my ancestors, the dragon would not come out, and the Dragon Bow would be blocked forever. But I didn't expect that you appeared, and the Li Muyang, who was called the Dragon Clan boy, appeared-"

Xiahou Ying looked at the dragon-headed giant bow in his hand with pity, and sighed softly, "It's so aggrieved that you have never drunk blood for thousands of years - today, you will get what you want."

"It seems that I must die today." Li Muyang said with a wry smile: "I can understand that I want to use dragon slaying to achieve the supreme reputation of myself and my family. But don't always say that the purpose of the dragon slaying is so noble, okay? Others don't know the true face of the dragon slaying battle. Do you still know the people of your Xiahou family? You keep talking about such words over and over again, are you afraid that you even believe it? When the night is quiet, touch your chest and think about it, don't you feel guilty and disgusting?"

Xiahou Ying's expression was slightly stagnant, and his firm eyes finally felt a little relaxed and moved. He actually grinned and smiled, saying, "After you said this, you really do it. The ancestors said that we slayed dragons to save the human race, and the ancestors also said that we slayed dragons to save the human race. After generations, we have never even thought about the real purpose of slaying dragons-"

"But--" Xia Houying looked at Li Muyang and said, "Who will slander himself? What's more, we, a family like us, who are called the "first family" by the world - so, we feel wronged. I think so many years have passed, and you are all used to it."

"How can I get used to it?" Li Muyang said with a smile: "If you are sweet and innocent, people admire the supreme favor, you may easily get used to it. However, if you bear the fire of hatred and the pain of killing every day, the aggrievance and anger day after day, the accumulated resentment will become heavier, like the ice of Kunlun, like the stone of Mount Tai, and like the fire of the sea of ​​fire--you will never get used to it."

"Then I can't help you." Xiahou Ying said with a smile.

He held up the dragon-shocking bow in his hand, and pulled the bowstrings open, but there was no bow or arrow.

As the energy gathered, a white arrow-shaped energy was shaped like a bow and sternly appeared between his fingers.

True Yuan Arrow!

Each arrow consumes the true essence of the arrow caster.

"Whether you are used to it or not, this is the fate of your dragon clan. Xiahou Ying said in a deep voice: "However, I still have to say thank you, thank you for once again achieving the supreme reputation of the Xiahou family."

Tens of thousands of years ago, the genius king of the Xiahou family led the human race to fight against the barbarians and massacred the dragon race. In this battle, the Xiahou family was pushed to the position of "the first family in China" and was admired by the world.

Also because the Xiahou family is mysterious and powerful, some people even call the Xiahou family the "God clan".

In the eyes of ordinary people, the Xiahou family is a god and the Xiahou family is a god.

Now, it is time to do something that shocks and admires the entire Shenzhou again.

What else is more sensational and faster than slaughtering a dragon?

"What if I want to change my fate for him?" A cold voice came over.

Qiandu walked to Li Muyang step by step, blocked Li Muyang with his thin body, and said with a firm look on his face.

Xiahou Ying raised his brows slightly and his expression frowned. He looked at the pretty woman standing in front of Li Muyang and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? Do you know what you are doing?"
Chapter completed!