allonlinenovel Chapter 258 May you, you scumbag and bitch, grow old together.
Chapter 258 May you, you scumbag and bitch, grow old together.
Suo was shocked, staring with wide eyes at the bone sword in his hand, which had become a broken piece.
"How is this possible... how is this possible!"
"These are the remains of a dragon. Who are you to be able to shatter spiritual bones with your spiritual power!"
"Unless you are..."
His heart skipped a beat, and he looked up in shock, only to meet Jun Ce's dark gaze. A shiver ran through his body uncontrollably.
The suspicion in my mind became more and more certain.
Jun Ce said coldly, "Today I proclaim to the four seas that I have regained my true dragon form. The Dragon Palace's kill order must not be issued to the wrong person!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he flashed and transformed into a golden light that shot into the sky.
A giant dragon roamed the sky, its scales shimmering, and countless sea fish leaped out of the water, seemingly welcoming their true dragon lord.
In an instant, the sea and sky merged into one color, and the weather changed drastically.
Suo stared at the sky, then was immediately horrified.
"A true descendant of the dragon... he really is a true descendant of the dragon!"
The immense pressure instantly subdued the entire East Sea, and Suo uncontrollably knelt down, unable to even lift his head.
"Today, I will spare your life." A cold voice rang out in the air. "Go back to your Dragon Palace and tell that Dragon Bathing Pool that I don't care for the position of Dragon Lord, but if he is blind and kills the wrong person, don't blame me for annihilating the Dragon Palace and washing the deep sea in blood!"
The echo faded, and the golden dragon's figure also disappeared.
The sky and sea returned to their former calm.
Suo raised his head, his face pale, his hands already soaked with cold sweat.
He suddenly crushed the prepared kill order.
My heart pounded with fear, and it took a long time to calm down.
The dwelling place of the dragon.
Upon hearing the servant's report, Long Zhuochi's face turned deathly pale.
"What did you say?"
"Say it again!" He clenched the Abyss Key tightly in his hand.
The servant reported tremblingly, "Your Highness, the Imperial Guard Envoy encountered a descendant of a true dragon in the East Sea..."
"Descendants of the true dragon...descendants of the true dragon...where did this so-called descendant of the true dragon come from!" Long Zhuochi roared in fury, overturning the table. "I, Your Highness, am the rightful Lord of the Dragon Clan! A bastard who appeared out of nowhere dares to steal my things!"
The servant quickly bowed and reported, "The messenger from the Imperial Guard said that the man has no interest in the throne..."
Long Zhuochi's eyes suddenly sharpened. He leaped forward, grabbed the servant by the neck, and tilted his head fiercely. "You mean, this position of Lord was bestowed upon me by him?"
"Your subordinate... no, that's not what I meant..." The servant managed to squeeze out a few broken words of explanation, but Long Zhuochi snapped his neck and threw him aside.
His eyes were wide open, and his death was particularly gruesome.
Long Zhuochi shook his hand with disgust, his eyes growing increasingly fierce.
"Heh, she's nothing but a bastard child born from the union of a wanton dragon girl and a lowly human. Does she even deserve to enter the Dragon Palace?"
"I'd like to see just how capable he is, daring to be so arrogant!"
Long Zhuochi paced back and forth in the hall in a somewhat frantic manner, gripped tightly by the fear of being overthrown. Finally, he let out a sharp cry.
"I can't tolerate this any longer!"
He was clearly chosen by the old Dragon King.
Clearly, the Key to the Abyss was in his hands.
But the temple still couldn't be opened!
"I refuse to believe that the dragon clan cannot ascend to the throne of the Dragon Lord!"
Suo rushed back at that moment.
"Your Highness!" He glanced at the corpse in the hall and waved for his servants to deal with it.
Long Zhuochi had his back to him, but his voice came clearly, "Suo Ze, have you seen that person? How strong is he?"
Suo hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to answer.
Long Zhuochi turned around and saw that Suo looked fearful. He angrily slashed out with a jet of water, but Suo neither dodged nor avoided it and was hit squarely.
"Your Highness, calm down!"
Long Zhuochi said fiercely, "A bunch of cowards who fear death!"
"So what if he's a descendant of the true dragon?"
"I refuse to believe that the Key to the Abyss is in my hands, and the Flood Dragon Clan obeys my orders. What ability does he have to be so arrogant in front of me!"
He coldly ordered, "Pass down the order: three days from now, I will marry Long Mengyue!"
Soze was greatly alarmed: "Your Highness! The Tide Temple can only be opened during the Great Tide. You have brought forward the opening date. If you suffer a backlash..."
"Backlash?" Long Zhuochi sneered. "My ascension to the throne is perfectly legitimate! What backlash is there to speak of!"
Suo Ze spoke up to remind him, "Your Highness, have you forgotten about the Old Dragon King...?"
"The old Dragon King is in a natural hibernation. Don't say anything wrong and lose your life." Long Zhuochi coldly interrupted him, his eyes full of warning.
"I misspoke," Suo Ze quickly fell silent.
There are some things His Highness must pretend to be deaf to, and he can only remain silent.
……
Bibo Palace.
Long Mengyue walked into Long Qianxue's room, adorned with jewels.
"Sister, I've come to tell you some good news." She covered her mouth, smiling smugly, "Brother Zhuochi can't wait to marry me, so he specially asked Father to move the wedding date forward to three days later."
Long Qianxue was slightly taken aback, then frowned. "Three days later?"
Why is Longzhuochi in such a hurry?
A bad feeling rose in her heart.
“That’s right.” Long Mengyue tilted her head, looking at her with some surprise. “Sister, have you really given up on Brother Zhuochi? Why aren’t you angry at all when you heard that the wedding date has been moved up?”
Long Qianxue sneered, "You picked up trash for me, I'm grateful to you, why would I be angry?"
"I wish you two, you scumbag and bitch, a long and happy life together."
"You!" Long Qianxue was angry for a moment, then suddenly laughed, "Sister is still so stubborn."
"Speaking of which, we should thank that descendant of the true dragon. If he hadn't taken the initiative to expose his identity and let Brother Zhuochi know your true face, the wedding date probably wouldn't have been brought forward."
Upon hearing this, Long Qianxue's face turned pale instantly. She gripped the teacup tightly, her fingertips trembling slightly.
"What did you say? A descendant of the true dragon?"
"Sister, you're only finding out now?" Long Mengyue chuckled dismissively at her anxious expression. "However, if you're hoping to find a true dragon descendant to bring down Brother Zhuochi, you're really mistaken."
"I heard that the true dragon descendant has made it clear that he will not enter the Dragon Palace. Your dream of becoming the Dragon Queen can be said to be completely shattered."
"Brother Zhuochi is the future Dragon Lord, and the position of Dragon Queen can only belong to me, Long Mengyue!"
She laughed heartily, then turned and walked out of the Bibo Palace.
Before leaving, he left behind a heart-wrenching remark.
"Remember to dress up for the wedding in three days, sister. Don't embarrass our merman clan."
Long Qianxue smashed the teacup on the ground.
Long Mengyue walked to the door, listened to the sounds inside, smiled with satisfaction, and turned to leave.
Qinghe knelt on the ground, cleaning up the broken teacup pieces.
Long Qianxue said angrily, "He actually risked exposing his true dragon form for a mere mortal, even at the cost of being hunted down by the Dragon Palace!"
Her eyes were red, and jealousy gnawed at her like ants clinging to her bones.
"How could that mortal have such good luck!"
Why is it that all she encounters are despicable villains like Long Zhuochi, who are fickle, ruthless, and scheming!