Peerless Martial Soul

Chen Feng was shocked!

"The Xuanjin Flood Emperor is so terrifying, but it's only the Xuanjin six-headed Flood Dragon. And how powerful are their races in the ancient times? Nine-headed Flood Dragons come out of them?"

"Wouldn't it be that the weakest have invincible strength?"

However, he did not express this shock,

Xuanjin Jiaohuang lowered his voice, looked at Chen Feng, and continued: "I have very few memories of my ancestors."

"However, there is a picture that has been passed down from my ancestors. It is deeply ingrained in my mind. It is my deepest memory."

"I estimate that other memories may dissipate, but this will never dissipate, and even I will pass it on to my future generations."

"What picture?" Chen Feng's eyes flashed.

A touch of confusion appeared in the eyes of Emperor Xuanjin Jiaohuang, and he seemed to be recalling something very long ago.

Its eyes were misty, and it said softly: "My ancestors, they seem to live in a big garden."

"A very big garden!"

"One, garden? Inside?"

Chen Feng frowned and interrupted Emperor Xuanjin Jiao.

He noticed that Emperor Xuanjin Jiao used the word ‘garden’.

"Yes."

Xuanjin Jiaohuang nodded heavily, his eyes very sure.

Chen Feng suddenly felt an extremely absurd feeling in his heart.

"For those who are kept in the garden, generally speaking, only the owner's pet will be kept in the garden!"

"Could it be that Emperor Xuanjin Jiao Huang, the nine-headed Xuanjin Flood Dragon of the year, is such a powerful existence? At that time, when the ancestors of Emperor Xuanjin Jiao Huang, they were regarded as pets?"

Chen Feng asked: "Are you sure your ancestors are very strong? How is it better than you?"

"Of course it is much stronger than me!"

Xuanjin Jiaohuang said with certainty: "They are nine-headed Jiaohuang, at least three realms higher than me!"

"Furthermore, our Xuanjin Jiaohuang clan often relies on the inheritance of supernatural powers, and as the inheritance time is longer, the bloodline becomes weaker, and the supernatural powers that know it will become less and less."

"When you come to me, you will only be born again."

"The ones you beheaded don't have a magical power."

"My ancestors have at least dozens of supernatural powers, which means..."

Chen Feng continued: "In other words, not only are your realm three lower than them, but your real combat power is weaker. The difference in real combat power between you is even more than three major realms?"

Xuanjin Jiaohuang nodded bitterly: "Although I don't want to admit it, it is true."

"Furthermore, at that time, the Profound Golden Jiaohuang family was extremely prosperous, with hundreds of numbers. Not only did the average strength reach the nine-layered profound sky, but there were often masters who surpassed the nine-layered sky!"

When Chen Feng heard this, his heart was filled with shock instantly.

A master who surpassed the Nine Heavens in the Profound Sky Realm!

"In other words, it has surpassed Jiuxing Wudi."

"This mysterious family of nine-headed dragons, it seems that the blood is extremely powerful, I am afraid it can also be called the ancient survivors!"

"So..."

The thought of Chen Feng just came up again, and he slowly said in his heart: "Who can keep the ancient survivors as pets, and who has such a method?"

"What a terrifying existence is that?"

Chen Feng suddenly realized that he had missed a question just now.

With a look of disbelief on his face, he said, "You mean, there were hundreds of your ethnic groups?"

"Yes!"

"Then, hundreds of black-and-white nine-headed water worms are kept in a garden. How big is the garden?"

Chen Feng said in surprise.

"Not bad."

Xuanjin Nine Headed Jiao whispered, "I also feel very shocked."

Obviously it had thought about similar issues before, and it said it quite quickly at this time, and it also said all its previous thoughts.

"The size of the garden seems to be equivalent to this world of the Xuanming Seven Seas Realm."

"No, that garden is even bigger than the entire Xuanming Seven Seas Realm! It is countless times bigger!"

"My ancestors, in their memory, they don't know how many years they have lived in that corner of the garden, and how many generations they have multiplied."

"However, it only occupies a corner of the garden."

At this time, Chen Feng had already calmed down the shock in his heart.

He said solemnly, "Where did your ancestors live?"

"I don't remember what it is, it seems to be a huge continent, because the surrounding area is full of water."

A ray of light flashed in the eyes of the Xuanjin Nine-headed Jiao, and he lost his voice:

"No, it's not a continent!"

"I remember, it was on a huge river, a small island on the river! On the side of the small island, we live!"

It whispered there, saying everything it knew.

As Chen Feng listened, his heart beat violently.

"For races of the size of the nine-headed black dragon, they actually need a lot of scope."

"Don't talk about anything else, just talk about hunting."

"If the scope is not large, I am afraid they will eat up the food in this area soon."

"To feed a nine-headed black dragon, I'm afraid it needs at least a piece of tens of thousands of miles, hundreds of thousands of miles!"

"And for such a group of nine-headed black-headed dragons, to feed them, I'm afraid it will take a few million li!"

"With a radius of several million miles, such a large area is only part of that small island? A corner?"

"And this small island, as huge as a continent, is actually just a small river island?"

"No, even in the mouth of the Xuanjin Nine-headed Flood Dragon, Hexin Island is not even considered a river center sandbar at best!"

Chen Feng took a breath:

"So how wide is this river? I'm afraid, this huge river can contain many worlds!"

"And such a big river is just a small stream in this garden!"

"The farthest place they have been is a sandbar next to it, and they only flew to that sandbar for a whole month."

"And above the sandbar is a kind of extremely terrifying flying dragons. These flying dragons almost tore them to pieces. After those profound golden nine-headed floodwaters suffered heavy losses, they quickly returned to where they lived."

These news kept coming into Chen Feng's mind.

Chen Feng asked a crucial question.

He stared at the Xuanjin Nine-headed Flood Dragon and said, "Are you sure, are your ancestors really the ones who were raised in it?"

"Are you sure, this is not your illusion? Or is it wrong information?"

Chen Feng asked this question, but it was absurd.

Because of Xuanjin Jiaohuang's news, it is almost impossible to make a mistake.

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