My name is Zeng Jing, the son-in-law of a wealthy family, but I have time powers

The Zhulong King quickly blocked it with his dragon staff.

The dragon staff split into two, and the Zhulong King's flesh and blood flew everywhere. The Zhulong clan behind also suffered numerous casualties, leaving a hundred-foot-long ravine on the ground of the square.

Poor Zhulong King, even his soul was killed by this sword.

The White Dragon King took back his Dragon Bone Sword and looked around, "Who else is dissatisfied?"

The audience was silent.

The White Dragon tribe was the first to speak out: "Greetings to the leader."

All the dragon clan shouted: "Greetings to the leader."

"Free gift!"

What follows is a bunch of words to win people's hearts.

Panxu's face was gloomy, he didn't expect the White Dragon King to be so terrifying.

The power of that sword made even himself tremble.

Has the strength of the White Dragon Clan surpassed that of the Five-clawed Golden Dragon?

Why haven't I heard anything about it before?

Who made the White Dragon Clan undergo such a big change?

Could it be that human race?

I had never heard of dragons practicing their moves before.

But in this competition, all the White Dragon clan used were martial arts.

Such moves clearly come from the human race.

I was careless and didn't expect to fall into the hands of a human being.

Ao Xu of the Qinglong clan wanted to die.

The humans who were considered the weakest at first were the strongest.

That Long Baiyi was clearly hiding his strength on purpose.

I was deceived myself.

A lifetime of wisdom, a moment of confusion.It turns out that he is the fool.

As for the Zhulong Clan, no one mentioned it again.

It wasn't very strong to begin with, but now half of it has been wiped out. It's estimated that it will be at the bottom among the Dragon Clan.

Moreover, who would dare to associate with the big leader after offending him?

Everyone from the Zhulong Clan sneaked away and never appeared in front of anyone again.

The alliance meeting concluded successfully.

New rules and regulations were established.

The White Dragon King moved into the Platinum Dragon Palace and became the 372nd generation leader of the Dragon Clan Alliance.

Back in Bailong City, the four elders talked to Zeng Jing.

"Zeng Jing, in order to commend you for your achievements in this alliance meeting, the White Dragon Clan has decided to let you enter the Dragon Soul Tower trial."

"Where is the Dragon Soul Tower?"

"The Dragon Soul Tower is an artifact left behind by our ancestors. There are a large number of unconscious dragon souls sealed inside. Every time you pass a level, the dragon soul can be integrated into the body, and both the soul and the body will be strengthened."

“Great place, must visit.”

"The Dragon Soul Tower has seven levels in total. The White Dragon King can only reach the fifth level. With each level, the strength of the dragon soul increases exponentially. Although the dragon soul is illusory, it can still fight."

"How do you fight in an illusion?"

"This is the magic of Dragon Soul Tower. It will give life to the dragon soul and let him fight like a human being."

"I don't understand. I'd better go see it with my own eyes."

"Don't force yourself. Go to as many floors as you can. If you can't, just go back."

"Don't worry! Elders, I haven't lived enough and I won't die. By the way, do you have a sword? Lend one."

Elder Long Kuo took out a sword and said, "This is my dragon scale sword. It is a rare Taoist weapon. Return it to me when you have used it."

"Thank you!"

The heavy door opened, and a small seven-story pagoda appeared in front of Zeng Jing.

"Oh my God! It's so small, can a person stand up straight if he gets in it?"

"The proportions of internal and external space are different. When it comes to space formations, even formation masters cannot see through them." Long Hai explained.

"So that's it. I'll go on my way, junior. See you later."

There were overgrown weeds around the Dragon Soul Tower, and Zeng Jing was really worried that a snake would suddenly appear.

If you think too much, snakes, insects, rats, and ants can't hurt Zeng Jing's holy body.

He took out the Dragon King token and placed it on the mechanism. The door on the first floor opened and Zeng Jing quickly got in.

The space is so big, like a valley. Could it be a space magic weapon?

Swish, swish, several shadow warriors rushed over.

Zeng Jing hurriedly blocked it, but made a mistake and was punched in the face.

It hurts a little, it's amazing, this shadow warrior looks like a real person.