Simultaneous time travel: From Japanese comics to American comics

Chapter 405: The choice of the Supreme White Dragon! The human race in captivity!

Chu Yang looked at the White Dragon Supreme in front of him, smiled and cupped his hands and said: "This junior will not destroy the spiritual treasure and inheritance of the senior. I just want to make an exchange with you this time."

"Exchange?" White Dragon Supreme didn't know why.

Chu Yang gently raised his hand, threw a scroll over, and said: "This is a technique I created myself. It is considered a top peerless magical power."

"If you can cultivate to the pinnacle, it may not be as good as the thirty-six peerless magical powers, but it is not far behind."

"This junior will exchange this gift for the coordinates of the White Dragon Continent in the hands of the senior!"

The White Dragon Supreme was stunned for a moment after hearing this. After all, the top peerless magical powers were elusive even for him at the peak of his life.

When he heard Chu Yang's last words, the White Dragon Supreme's pupils shrank slightly and he hesitated for a moment.

He is already dead. Even if he obtains the top peerless magical power, it can only be left to the inheritor.

It is true that if the inheritor is good enough, his reputation as the White Dragon Supreme will surely reach a height that he has never reached in his lifetime.

But having said that, the White Dragon Continent was his reverse scale and the pain of his life. It was because he vaguely guessed Chu Yang's purpose.

A lower plane that has been ruled by evil tribes outside the territory has almost no value to a strong man like Chu Yang.

To be able to make the other party go to war so aggressively, even at the cost of offering top-notch magical powers in exchange, is probably just for the good fortune of the White Dragon Continent.

Plane spirit!

Now that time has passed, the White Dragon Supreme doesn't know what the situation is like in the White Dragon Continent, but it seems that it has become a purgatory on earth.

Even if there are descendants who survive, they are probably in dire straits.

Without the plane spirit, the last hope of the White Dragon Continent would seem to be cut off, which was something he didn't want to see.

Seeing his worries, Chu Yang said directly: "Senior, don't worry, this junior will not take the opportunity of White Dragon Continent in vain."

"As long as the seniors provide the coordinates, the juniors will eradicate the extraterritorial evil races in the White Dragon Continent and provide shelter in the future."

"and……"

At this point, Chu Yang paused, stared at the White Dragon Supreme's residual thoughts, and said: "Senior, although I only have residual thoughts left, I have a way to help you resurrect!"

The White Dragon Supreme was stunned on the spot. The somewhat illusory residual thoughts became extremely unstable and seemed to be about to collapse at any time.

Wipe out the evil tribes outside the territory! Provide shelter to the White Dragon Continent! Help him resurrect!

Every condition offered by Chu Yang was fatally tempting to him, leaving him unable to find any reason to refuse.

But the White Dragon Supreme has been in Beicang Continent for many years, so naturally he will not trust others just because of a few words. He stared at Chu Yang and expressed the last concern in his heart.

"Little friend, behind the evil alien tribe that invaded the White Dragon Continent, there is probably a powerful Heavenly Supreme standing!" The White Dragon Supreme looked solemn.

In fact, he didn't know whether there was a Heavenly Supreme among the extraterritorial evil tribes that invaded the White Dragon Continent.

The reason why he said this was because he couldn't see through Chu Yang's true identity. He only knew that Chu Yang was definitely stronger than he was before he was alive, but in his opinion...

Even if he is a monster with genius, it is impossible for him to reach the Heavenly Supreme level at such a young age, right?

That's why he exaggerated a little, and he believed that only the powerful Heavenly Supreme could win and rescue the White Dragon Continent.

Chu Yang laughed and said: "Senior, don't worry, there are quite a few evil demon emperors who have died in the hands of juniors!"

The White Dragon Supreme was stunned again, feeling like a dream.

The fall of the White Dragon Continent gave him a sense of powerlessness. He had been struggling in the world for many years, just for the slim hope, trying to reach the gate of heaven and save his hometown.

But as time went by, the glimmer of hope in my heart gradually disappeared.

Now that people die like a lamp going out, he has completely given up.

But at this moment, someone suddenly came to him and told him that he could help him save his hometown, even help him resurrect, and would provide shelter to the White Dragon Continent in the future.

The White Dragon Supreme was in a daze for a moment, fearing that he was dreaming.

"Little friend...are you serious about this?" The White Dragon Supreme's voice trembled.

Chu Yang smiled and said, "Senior, you will know if it is true or not after you try it!"

The White Dragon Supreme took a deep breath, immediately stopped hesitating, raised his hand and released a ball of spiritual light, which blended into Chu Yang's forehead.

After getting the coordinates of the White Dragon Continent, Chu Yang smiled with satisfaction and raised his hand to condense a crystal clear bead.

It was a small world he temporarily constructed. With his current attainments in the power of space, although this small world was not big, it was absolutely stable and contained rich spiritual power.

"Senior, you can enter it to warm up your remaining soul. When it is done, I will help you repair your soul and reshape your body."

The White Dragon Supreme thanked him repeatedly, and his gratitude was beyond words. He knew that he had taken a huge advantage, and at the same time, this was also a glimmer of hope for the White Dragon Continent.

Although this young man might be deceiving him, he was still willing to take the gamble even if there was only one ten thousandth chance.

Chu Yang glanced at the White Dragon Lingzang and said softly: "After the remnant soul of the senior leaves, it won't be long before the Lingzang here will collapse."

"I can help you move the spirit treasure into the small world, or reinforce it and wait for the right person."

The White Dragon Supreme thought for a while, then he raised his hands and said politely: "Excuse me, little friend, please keep this spirit treasure!"

"No matter where I go in the future, my inheritance will not be cut off!"

Chu Yang nodded, then waved his hand gently, and the majestic source energy gushed out. Although it was just reinforced casually, as long as it was not damaged by external forces, the White Dragon Spirit Treasure could survive for at least a thousand years.

Before leaving the Northern Cang Continent, Chu Yang said hello to the strong men of the Northern Cang Spirit Academy, telling them that they no longer had to guard the White Dragon Hill, nor did they have to pay too much attention to the White Dragon Spirit Treasure, and everything would be fine if it went with the flow.

Chu Yang spent half a day, using the coordinates provided by the Supreme White Dragon, in the southwest area of ​​the Great Thousand Worlds, and found the space node leading to the White Dragon plane.

It was easy to pass through the barrier between the planes. When Chu Yang came to the White Dragon plane, even though he was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

The world was filled with a strong smell of blood that couldn't be dispersed, making the air feel sticky. The gray-brown earth was obviously stained with blood.

Compared to the lower plane where Sun Wukong inherited the way of killing, this place looked even more tragic.

The soul power swept out, and Chu Yang quickly locked a direction, and then his figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.

Arriving at the outskirts of a city with a very large area, Chu Yang narrowed his eyes and was a little surprised.

He just roughly estimated that the population of this city reached at least hundreds of millions!

And on the way here, Chu Yang also found many similar human gathering places. Although the population cannot be compared with here, it is also counted in tens of millions.

It seems that there are many survivors in the current White Dragon Plane.

It’s just that the energy in the White Dragon Plane is several levels lower than the spiritual power of the Great Thousand Worlds, and even far behind the fighting spirit.

In this way, even if there is a huge population base, even if some talented people appear, it is difficult to stand out, let alone fight against the evil race.

It is not easy to be able to come out of a White Dragon Supreme.

Chu Yang knows very well that the reason why the survivors in the White Dragon Plane can survive is not because they resisted the offensive of the evil race outside the domain, but because the evil race outside the domain intends to keep their lives.

To put it bluntly, it is to keep the human race of the White Dragon plane like pigs!

"I don't know how many strong people there are in the Blood Evil Clan now?"

Chu Yang chuckled. The Blood Evil Clan is an extraterritorial evil clan that rules the White Dragon plane.

Hundreds of years later, when Muchen came here, the Blood Evil Clan had many demon generals, six demon kings, and a demon emperor.

The demon generals were at the level of the Great Perfection of the Supreme Earth, and the demon kings had reached the level of the Supreme Heaven, which could be said to be a half-step Supreme Heaven.

And the Demon Emperor of the Blood Evil Clan was just born a few hundred years later, and even at the beginning of the ghost level, he could only be considered a weakling.

Using a living creature as nourishment to breed a demon emperor, the cruel means of the evil clan can be seen.

However, for Chu Yang, these people naturally could not pose a threat.

In the center of the city, in a magnificent palace.

At this time, many people were gathered here, and a woman in a white dress was sitting on the throne, with an extraordinary temperament and a beautiful appearance.

"Your Majesty, Thundercloud City has fallen!"

An old man knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face.

The woman on the throne sighed, looking somewhat lonely and sad, slowly closed her eyes, and asked softly: "Are there any survivors?"

The old man said sadly: "Thundercloud City has become a dead city, and no one in the city is spared!"

"The Blood Evil Clan has given an ultimatum. If no sacrifices are made, a city will be massacred for every month of delay!"

The woman in the white dress clenched her fists, her body trembled slightly, and two lines of tears slid down her cheeks.

But in the hall, there were not many people who could empathize with her and the old man, and most people even had a look of gloating on their faces.

A middle-aged man with an evil look stepped forward and sneered, "Your Majesty, make a decision early!"

"Also, I wonder what your Majesty has thought about what I told you last time?"

"As long as your Majesty is willing to marry me, the Demon King will release all the 300 million people who survived in the southern border!"

His tone was extremely frivolous, and he did not take the order of the 300 million people to heart. Instead, he used the word "release" as if he was talking about livestock.

The old man kneeling in the hall showed a trace of sadness on his face. This city is the last beacon of the White Dragon Plane.

The woman in white on the throne is the queen of the human race today, and the hope in the eyes of countless creatures.

But the people at the bottom don't know that in the court, nearly 80% of the people are blood servants of the Blood Evil Clan, and the woman in white is almost sidelined.

Every day, countless human beings are sent to the hands of the Blood Evil Clan by these blood servants in the court by various means and become blood food.

The woman in the white dress showed a trace of humiliation on her face, but it was soon replaced by determination, and she slowly opened her eyes.

But just when she was about to speak, a figure suddenly walked into the hall quickly, knelt on one knee, and reported: "Your Majesty! Someone outside the hall wants to see you!"

The middle-aged man said coldly: "How dare you! This is the meeting hall. Only court officials are allowed to enter. Don't you understand this rule?"

The man trembled all over, his face showed panic, hesitated for a moment, and still gritted his teeth and said: "Your Majesty... That person said... He came from the sky!"

When this person came out, everyone in the hall was a little confused, only the woman in the white dress on the throne had her beautiful eyes lit up, showing shock in her eyes, and then became surprised.

"Please come in... No! I want to go to greet him in person!"

As soon as she stood up, a young figure walked into the hall and said with a smile: "It seems that the situation in the White Dragon plane is far from as optimistic as it seems on the surface!"

Everyone turned their heads and looked at the strange young man with uncertain expressions.

The Queen in White Dress also stared at Chu Yang. After looking at him, she couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

The alien was thought to be a savior, but she didn't expect him to be so young. Even if he was powerful, it would be difficult to reverse the situation.

Although she thought so in her heart, she still bowed and asked politely: "Sir, are you really from outer space?"

Chu Yang nodded and said: "Yes! I was entrusted by your White Dragon Patriarch to purge the foreign evil tribes in this plane!"

This sentence once again stirred up a thousand waves!

White Dragon Patriarch?

That is a legendary figure. He broke through the plane blockade hundreds of years ago. Although there is no news until now, he is the hope in the hearts of many survivors.

But why didn't the White Dragon Patriarch come back in person, but instead found such a young man?

Eliminate the foreign evil race?

What a big tone!

"Where did you come from? How dare you cheat under the banner of the White Dragon Patriarch?"

The middle-aged man had a sinister look in his eyes, sneered, and raised his hand to attack Chu Yang.

Chu Yang just glanced at him coldly, and a terrifying aura instantly enveloped him. The middle-aged man didn't even make a sound, and fell to his knees on the ground with a plop.

The ground cracked, the middle-aged man's legs were broken, the broken bones pierced the flesh, and blood flowed from all seven orifices, and there was no life at all.

Chu Yang looked around, and there were very few people in this hall who could still be called human, and most of them had become blood servants.

Compared with hundreds of years later, the current control of the blood evil race over the human race is obviously better.

It seems that it took the White Dragon royal family hundreds of years of efforts to gradually stabilize the situation and clear out some of the blood servants.

This is why in the original plot, when Muchen came, the important officials of the human race could barely compete with the blood servants in the court in the matter of blood supply.

"It seems that I didn't make it clear just now..."

Chu Yang's eyes became colder, and his sight finally fixed on the queen in white dress, and he said lightly: "I came here this time just to ask a few questions, not to plot anything."

"How many demon kings and demon emperors are there in the blood evil clan now?"

"And the gathering place of the blood evil clan, tell me all at once!"

The beautiful eyes of the woman in white dress widened, and she finally realized that the young man in front of her was far from being as simple as he looked.

The middle-aged man just now was a strong man among the blood servants, and even she was not sure that she could win the battle.

But this young man killed him with just a look, which was enough to show how powerful he was.

And the tone of this young man was too big, even the demon general looked down on him, and he was targeting the demon king and the demon emperor!

Oh my...

The demon emperor?

That is a legendary existence!

Even in the catastrophe of that year, the evil tribe outside the domain did not send out the Demon Emperor, and the entire White Dragon plane was completely destroyed!

As her mind turned quickly, the Queen in White Dress quickly said: "My Lord, as far as I know, there are four Demon Kings in the Blood Evil Clan, sitting in the four corners of the continent!"

"As for the Demon Emperor... no one has seen him, and I don't know if he exists..."

"As for the gathering place of the Blood Evil Clan, I have a detailed map here, please follow me..."

Speaking of this, Queen White Snow directly ignored the blood servants in the hall, winked at the important officials of the human race, and then stretched out her hand to guide Chu Yang, and then walked towards the side hall.

Chu Yang followed slowly, and the next moment when the two entered the side hall, the important officials of the human race in the hall suddenly jumped up, all showing strength far beyond their usual strength, and slaughtered those blood servants. (End of this chapter)

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