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At this moment, the dazzling light enveloped the entire East China Sea.    

Waves rose!    

An enormous wave swept out and split into nine, immediately going against the heavens.    

Then, with the nine great waves at the core, the sea in the middle became a vacuum.    

Such a terrifying wave was astonishing.    

At this moment, Ao Mo could no longer be described as holy. The ninth level of the Three Flowers Sect was already faintly discernible on the top of his head.    

Nine was the absolute number of the heavens and the earth!    

If the flower bloomed into the ninth level, that would truly be the demeanor of a saint.    

If the eighth rank was only enough to startle the heavens, then the appearance of the ninth rank was truly earth-shattering.    

Almost all the living creatures in the East China Sea were shocked by this divine light, followed by an incomparably fanatical worship.    

Even Old Dragon King, who was like three hoodlums, was extremely excited, to the point that his blood was boiling.    

Why did the Dragon Clan decline?    

These four Dragon Kings had once been young and had once been hot-blooded. But why did they end up like useless dragons who only ate and waited for their deaths?    

In the end, there was no hope!    

Actually, Ao Mo was clear about the situation.    

Thus, although he looked down on these three Dragon Kings, he did not directly do anything to them.    

Why did Ao Mo want to step into the Tai Yi Golden Immortal Stage before these three Dragon Kings, and even before the entire world, he did not hesitate to use the extracted ability and the Ten Thousand Year Buddha Elixir to make himself use the Ninth Grade?    

Could it be that he didn't know that once he used the ninth level, a phenomenon would definitely descend from the sky, alarming his Three Realms and Six Paths?    

Did he not know that a tree lends itself to the wind, and that a tree elves to be destroyed by the wind?    

Hope!    

Ao Mo's goal was to give all of the Dragon Clan hope.    

Actually, not long after Ao Mo crossed over, he already noticed something after he got used to his identity.    

The Dragon Clan which seemed to control the four seas and was renowned far and wide in the mundane world was actually lifeless.    

They were desperate!    

Because of their despair, the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas did not pursue their goals, but only enjoyed themselves.    

Because there was no hope, generation after generation, they did not have the will to fight.    

It was as if his Dragon Clan had withstood the curse of the heavens!    

Since the fall of the ancient dragon, such a long period of time had passed, and new geniuses could no longer be born from the Dragon Clan.    

There was only one — Spiritual Master Huanglong.    

But in the end, he became Primeval Lord of Heaven 's disciple, becoming one of the 12 Golden Immortals' most unpopular and lonely Successor Disciples.    

"..."    

Ao Mo was very clear that there was no future for a bunch of hopeless people.    

A hopeless Dragon Clan, and this was even more so!    

Since Ao Mo was the Dragon King, he naturally wanted Dragon Clan to rise up once again.    

It was not to say that he wanted Dragon Clan to compete for the position of Heavenly Emperor, but Dragon Clan had to possess his own dignity and haughtiness.    

Therefore, he wanted to give the entire Dragon Clan hope.    

"Taiyi Golden Immortal, bloomed with nine levels!"    

"By the way of the heavens, I, Ao Mo, will definitely pursue the opportunity to become a saint and revive my Dragon Clan!"    

Ao Mo's voice resounded throughout the world!    

These words were definitely not empty words. Ao Mo was making a promise to the heavens. It was as if he had made a big wish.    

In reality, promising the heavens that he would make a great wish was not a small matter, because as a result, karma was entangled and it was extremely dangerous.    

But Ao Mo never backed down.    

From this moment onwards, the rivers and lakes, whether it was the pure blood vessels, or the mixed blood vessels and Dragon Clan, all began to boil up.    

Dragon King of the East Sea and Ao Mo actually had the bearing of a saint!    

Dragon Clan, was it coming back to life?    

"My Dragon Clan can control four seas, suppress the Heavens and Earth, and fly beyond the 33 Heavens and into the Primal Chaos!"    

"With me, Ao Mo, here, Dragon Clan will flourish and revive!"    

This voice resonated in the soul of every creature that possessed dragon blood!    

"Aohou ~ ~    

Above the East Sea, a colossal dragon was roaring towards the sky!    

This was Ao Mo's second brother, Ao Yi. He felt that his blood was about to boil. He felt that his soul was about to explode.    

"Aooouu ~ ~ ~!    

"Aooouu ~ ~ ~!    

"..."    

At this moment, the four great Old Dragon King's were also boiling because of their bloodline. They directly revealed their real bodies and charged into the sky!    

More and more roars began to ring out. East Sea, South Sea, West Sea, North Sea!    

The four continents, the lakes, the rivers, and even some of the dragon kings in the well all felt their blood boiling.    

At this moment, the cloudiness in the eyes of the four Old Dragon King's slowly disappeared.    

They flew in four directions in the sky, and then the four Old Dragon King's group looked at each other and spoke at the same time:    

"Welcome, Dragon Emperor!"