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Chapter 457: The God Kings of the Six Great Races!

The dragon tomb appeared again, and the voice of the dragon god came.

The entire Tianlongxing suddenly burst into voices, and each and every one of them had a look of joy on their faces.

Dragon God is really still alive? !
Some people have long speculated that even if a god as powerful as the dragon god is stripped of his kindness and evil thoughts, his soul is still there and he should not perish.

It's just that the injury was too serious, healed in secret, and will return one day!

It's just that they have been waiting for too long, and their original firm belief has become less firm with the passage of time.

Slowly accepted the result that the Dragon God really died completely.

But now that the Dragon God's voice resounded through Tianlongxing again, how could they not be excited?
Whoosh whoosh!
Immediately, several powerful figures broke through the air and appeared in front of the dragon tomb.

The people who came here seemed to be over a hundred years old. They were old, hunched, and some even had crutches.

It's just that they have tears in their eyes, trying to open their eyes wide, trying to see the scene inside through the crack in the space of the Dragon Tomb.

Because they are not dragons, they cannot be buried in the dragon tomb.

But they were indeed the first to follow the Dragon God.

It is also the ancestor of the six largest races on today's Dragon Star except for the Dragon Clan.

These six people are all god kings!
Mo Lang could tell from these six aging god kings how fierce the battle between the Dragon God and the God Realm was.

It actually made the six god kings look like this.

You must know that as long as the god kings are not killed, they can live the same life as the heaven and the earth, but these five god kings are so old.

Mo Lang used his golden pupils to check the physical condition of the six old god kings. It was a terrible mess. It was a miracle that all internal organs were healthy and they were alive.

"My lord, is it really you?"

An old man, with only a few strands of white hair on top of his head, with wrinkles and age spots on his face, looked at the crack in the Dragon Tomb tremblingly.

"My lord, if you are still alive, can you have a drink with your brothers?"

This is a one-armed old man with a fairly strong figure, full of tears, and excited.

"My lord, we don't blame you. We really don't blame you. If you hadn't saved us at that time, our race would have perished long ago."

This is an old man on crutches, with healthy limbs, only a pair of eyes, the eyes are empty, and he seems to be blind.

"Ugh……"

It took a long time before the dragon god let out a deep sigh.

Immediately, an afterimage appeared in front of everyone.

With a wave of the Dragon God, a green light full of vitality floated out from the dragon tomb, and enveloped these old people.

After a while, as this vitality was slowly injected into the six old men, their internal organs recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's just that Mo Lang knew that this was only a temporary solution, not the root cause. Unless he could find a steady stream of vitality to nourish him, he would still run out of vitality and die completely.

"I can't completely restore your vitality, all I can do is extend your lifespan again."

After Dragon God finished all this, the afterimage became more transparent, and he said with a choked voice:

"This is just a remnant of my soul. I'm sorry for you, and I tell you frankly that the reason why I did this is because the Dragon Clan still needs you!"

"Just now you also saw that the Chaos Clan appeared again. Because of my reasons, it is my negligence as the co-lord of the world to keep the Chaos Clan alive for so many years!"

"It is rumored that he can become the co-lord of the world because he has a brother who can give his life to help him achieve hegemony, and you are my brothers who can give his life!"

The Dragon God said with guilt on his face: "Now I have only a sliver of soul left, but the Chaos clan wants to make a comeback and turn us into their slaves. I can't do anything. I only hope that you can burn the last bit of life. Our people! For all the lives of the Seventh Realm, are you willing? My good brothers!"

"Don't talk about it, my lord, we are willing!"

"Yes, for our people, for all the lives in the Seventh Realm, we are willing!"

"Even if we are old, we are still willing to burn the last vitality and shed the last blood!"

"..."

The words of the six people made everyone's blood boil!
Veterans don't die, their blood lives on!

Except for one person.

That is Mo Lang.

If he hadn't heard the voices of these people, he might also be moved, his blood boiled, and he might even want to heal these great god kings.

After all, these six are all god-king-level powerhouses. If they can return to normal, I have six younger brothers of the god-king.

But when he heard the voice of the other party, Mo Lang was so embarrassed that he almost deducted a planet.

Life is like a play, it depends on acting.

I have to say that Dragon God and these six old, weak, sick and disabled god kings have good acting skills.

The voice is full of emotion, the expressions and lines are very touching.

"Okay, stop pretending, don't you just want me to cure you old brothers?"

Seeing how many people were still acting endlessly, Mo Lang couldn't help breaking it down and said, "Tell me, what are the benefits?"

"..."

Dragon God was stunned for a moment, looked at Mo Lang with a puzzled expression and said, "Boy, you are too hard-hearted, right?"

"My brothers are willing to sacrifice themselves for the future of all races in the seventh world. You say they are acting?"

"It's understandable that you don't agree with me, but you can't wrong them, right?"

Seeing that the dragon god was still acting, Mo Lang couldn't help frowning and said:

"Give you another chance, talk to me well, or believe it or not, I'll turn around and leave?"

"The advantage is that after they recover, if you absolutely listen, you will have six god-level thugs!"

Seeing that Mo Lang had seen through his thoughts, Dragon God was not at all embarrassed and said directly.

"It sounds nice to cure them, but it will consume a lot of my creation power and delay my cultivation time. Besides, what if they don't listen to me?" Mo Lang said with a frown.

"You don't need to take action, as long as the goddess of life behind you returns their vitality."

The Dragon God looked at the Goddess of Life behind Mo Lang and said: "I know that they participated in that battle because of me and killed many gods in the God Realm. I deeply regret my previous actions again. I also ask the Goddess of Life to return their vitality, after all, in the battle against the Chaos Clan, with five more God Kings, the chances of winning will be a little higher."

Hearing the Dragon God's words, Mo Lang looked at the Goddess of Life in surprise. He didn't expect the Goddess of Life to be so powerful that she made the six god kings look like this.

Even if the six highest are only the strength of the middle stage of the god king, it shouldn't be so miserable, right?
It seems that it is unfathomable to become one of the five supreme beings in the God Realm.

"Since the Dragon God has spoken, the little girl is not a stingy person."

The Goddess of Life looked at the Dragon God and said, "It's just the Chaos Clan fighting, and the six of them must be at the forefront!"

"Of course."

Dragon God didn't say anything, and agreed.

"Since Lord Dragon God is so decisive, the little girl is not shy anymore."

The goddess of life waved her hand, and six majestic vitality instantly injected into the six people.

In an instant, the six of them returned to their youth at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this scene, Mo Lang realized that although he possessed the power of creation, his use of the power contained in the power of creation was far inferior to that of the goddess of life.

(End of this chapter)