Honghuang: Oh no, the Witch Clan Chief has lost his mind!

Chapter 267 The title bestowed by the senior, then I will not be polite!

"Let's take a gamble!"

"Ao Guang." Zhulong finally made up his mind and spoke.

"Ancestor, please give me your orders!" Ao Guang bowed and replied hastily.

"You are now the head of the Four Seas Dragon Kings. What do you think should become of my dragon race?"

Ao Guang was stunned. This decision, which concerned the future of the entire clan,

How dare he make the decision?

If he makes the wrong choice, wouldn't Ao Guang become a sinful dragon of the dragon race?!

But looking into Zhulong's expectant eyes,

Looking at Tianqi's calm face, and at the golden cudgel that Sun Wukong had just taken from him in the East Sea...

He gritted his teeth and knelt down in the tunnel:

"Ancestor! The Dragon Clan... has been suppressed for far too long! And oppressed by outsiders for far too long!"

We were once the overlords of the primordial world, but now we have to watch the whims of the Heavenly Court. Even a mere river god dares to bully my dragon clan!

I believe that rather than being a prisoner for life, it's better to take a gamble!

"Should we take a gamble..." Zhulong murmured.

He looked at the nine chains binding him, at the dark and gloomy Dragon Abyss, and at the declining future of the dragon race...

He finally made up his mind.

"That's enough."

"My dragon race can submit to humanity. But I have three conditions."

"Please speak, senior. I will definitely do my best to fulfill your request."

Tianqi wore an expression of utter certainty, inwardly praising Ao Guang greatly.

Going all in is a sign of wisdom, and Ao Guang is a real talent!

"First,

My dragon race is loyal to humanity itself, not to any particular person or sect.

"If there are any changes within humanity in the future, we dragons cannot be forced to take sides."

"OK!"

"second,

"Our dragon race needs to retain the right to manage the four seas. Unless absolutely necessary, the human race must not interfere in the internal affairs of the dragon race."

"Can!"

"Third..." Zhulong's gaze was fixed on Tianqi.

"If the Heavenly Saints were to settle scores in the future, humanity must do everything in its power to protect the Dragon Clan and cannot abandon them casually."

Apocalypse laughed:

"That's natural."

Ask Ao Guang later how our underworld protects the demon race, and you'll understand the value of my witch clan!

If my Witch Clan can't even protect its allies, what right do we have to contend with the Heavenly Dao?

Zhulong nodded, quite satisfied, and didn't make any further requests.

These demands were only made by Zhulong because he still had some influence.

Otherwise, if Ao Guang were to step in, he probably wouldn't even have the right to negotiate!

This shows that not dying is not all bad!

Seeing that the matter had been discussed to a sufficient degree, Zhulong looked up to the sky and let out a long roar!

The roar of the dragon pierced through the four seas; the voice of the dragon race, which had lived for countless eons with its tail between its legs, once again resounded throughout the primordial land.

Throughout the four seas,

All the dragons simultaneously sensed the boiling of their blood.

They all knelt and worshipped towards the East China Sea, cheering.

"Today, I, Zhulong, in the name of the progenitor of the dragon race, declare—"

"From this day forward, the fate of the Dragon Clan will be intertwined with that of the Human Clan."

To uphold humanity and protect the four seas, a pledge for eternity!

May I be struck down by heaven and earth if I break this oath!

As soon as Zhulong finished speaking, the nine Heavenly Dao chains on his body vibrated violently, and black light burst forth instantly.

It seems that Zhulong's rebellious behavior needs to be punished.

But at the very moment the black light erupted, Apocalypse grinned and raised his hand.

A massive surge of human fortune came from the void, transforming into a golden dragon that coiled around the Candle Dragon, resisting the black chains' corrosive influence.

"Wukong, why don't you try out the power of the Heavenly Dao yourself!"

"Okay!"

Sun Wukong leaped into the air, his golden cudgel instantly growing larger, and slammed it down on a black chain!

"clang--!"

Wukong's chaotic power clashed violently with the shackles of the Heavenly Dao, unleashing a devastating wave.

The entire East China Sea was in an uproar, with waves soaring thousands of feet into the sky.

This terrifying sight can be seen from the coastlines of all four continents.

At the same time, on Mount Ling, Jieyin and Zhunti opened their eyes simultaneously.

"The Dragon Clan... has betrayed us!" Zhunti's face turned ashen.

"Humans have quite the grand scheme, aren't they afraid of overindulging in the dragon race's immense karma?" Jieyin's gaze darkened.

But they didn't attack; they just complained. The little dragon clan wasn't enough to break their defenses.

After all, in their view, taking in the dragons would do more harm than good, so it didn't matter.

Instead, they were surprised that Zhulong was still alive.

Bottom of Wanlong Abyss.

Under the combined impact of golden fortune and chaotic power, the nine black chains finally behaved!

One of them even developed a crack as thick as a hair.

"There's definitely potential..."

Zhulong's voice was filled with excitement; he hadn't felt this way in a long time.

Tianqi stopped, his expression calm.

However, mobilizing such a vast amount of human fortune over such a long distance still consumes a considerable amount of energy.

Sun Wukong also withdrew his staff and landed back on the ground.

The golden cudgel returned to its original state, but the fighting spirit in its eyes remained undiminished.

"Senior Apocalypse, should we smash the remaining chains?"

"No rush, no rush,"

Tianqi shook his head, thinking, "Truly, Heaven has no temper!"

That's good enough, it's not time yet.

"Eat your food one bite at a time, and swing your stick one stroke at a time."

"It's already a pleasant surprise that the two of us were able to create even one crack today."

He turned to Zhulong and asked, "Senior, how are you feeling?"

Zhulong felt a significant lightness in his body, a slight but pleasant sensation.

"very good..."

He said slowly, "The Dragon Clan is now in your hands!"

"Rest assured, senior," Tianqi said solemnly.

"As long as the dragon race does not betray the human race, humanity will not betray the dragon race."

Zhulong nodded, a genuine smile appearing in its enormous dragon eyes: "Ao Guang."

"exist!"

"From this day forward, the dragon clans of the four seas shall obey the commands of the witch clan."

You do whatever he tells you to do.

"Yes, sir!"

"Alright, you can go now."

Zhulong closed his eyes.

"I'm going to savor this long-lost freedom."

Tianqi bowed and bid farewell, then left Wanlongyuan with Sun Wukong and Ao Guang.

......

The three returned to the East Sea Dragon Palace, and Ao Guang immediately summoned the four Dragon Kings of the Seas to convey the decree of Zhulong.

Although the Four Dragon Kings were shocked, no one dared to object to the ancestor's order.

Actually, they were quite happy, after all, among all the races in the prehistoric world, the human race was still very strong, which was better than being driven by the Heavenly Court!

Thus, the dragon clans of the four seas officially submitted to humanity.

Then, Tianqi used the destiny of the human race as a guide to set up a great array in the four seas, truly connecting the destiny of the dragon race and the human race.

From then on, the rise of the human race meant the rise of the dragon race, and the decline of the human race meant the decline of the dragon race.

In return, the dragons need to help the human race expand their seas.

The control of clouds and rain must prioritize the needs of humanity and cannot be done arbitrarily!

The moment the Four Dragon Kings reached a consensus, across the four seas...

The golden dragon of fortune manifests, its roar echoing through the nine heavens.

Seeing this, the creatures of the primordial world felt as if the dragon race had risen again.

The Dragon Kings of the Four Seas gathered, having already known beforehand that Apocalypse and Wukong were also present.

Of course, they couldn't come empty-handed.

Sun Wukong naturally acquired a set of equipment:

Phoenix-winged purple-gold crown, chainmail golden armor, lotus-silk cloud-walking shoes.

This is a treasure that the Four Dragon Kings hastily put together.

Although it is not as good as the Golden Cudgel in terms of quality, it is still a rare item in the current prehistoric world!

As Sun Wukong, dressed in his finest attire, stood there, Tianqi clicked his tongue in admiration and clapped his hands, laughing:

"Now that's more like the Monkey King!"

"What Great Sage?"

Upon hearing this, Wukong's eyes shone with golden light.

It felt like this title was specially prepared for me.

"The Great Sage Equal to Heaven!"

Apocalypse looked at Wukong with a smile.

Sun Wukong murmured the title, a little excited.

Unconsciously, he brandished his golden cudgel, and a surge of heroic spirit arose within him:

"Since it was a title bestowed upon me by Senior Tianqi, then I won't stand on ceremony!"

"Hehe, I, Sun Wukong, acknowledge this Great Sage Equal to Heaven!"