"Xingfeng, if you trust us, then hand the Dragon God over to us. We will think of a way to save him!" "Yes," Eternal Sin said.

"Sigh, Brother Eternal Gu, we have been friends for millions of years, so I naturally trust you. But the dragon tomb is sealed by this Outer World God Stone, so even if I use the Ancestral Dragon Sword, I am unable to break it. The Dragon Emperor sighed softly.

"How do you know without trying?" Ye Zichen smiled, then summoned the Space Devouring Worm. "This is …" "Uhh …"

"The Eclipse Insect has the ability to devour space wormholes. It shouldn't be difficult for me to devour a passageway into the dragon tomb!" Ye Chenfeng said.

"Alright, alright, alright, I'll leave saving the Dragon God's Ancestor to you. As long as you can save the Dragon God's Ancestor and resolve the danger to our Dragon Clan, my Dragon Clan will definitely thank you handsomely!" Seeing that Ye Chenfeng had the Insect, the Dragon Emperor saw the dawn of saving the Dragon God and made a public promise.

"Alright!"

The Dragon Emperor nodded, took out a jade slip, then left a message with his soul.

Back then, he and Senior Dragon God were both injured and the current Dragon God could only last a day or so before shattering. Also, Sky Clan, the demon race will force the reigns of the imperial palace in four days' time, so His Majesty Dragon Emperor has to prepare in advance! " Ye Chenfeng revealed two important pieces of information to the Dragon Emperor.

"Thank you!"

The Dragon Emperor's eyes lit up. The news that Ye Chenfeng had told him was extremely important.

"Alright, your majesty the Dragon Emperor. Leave this to us. You should return quickly and take charge of the situation!" Ye Chenfeng urged.

"Alright, please!"

With that, the Dragon Emperor put away the Ancestral Dragon Sword. Through the teleportation formation hidden in the Dragon Mountain, he left the Dragon Mountain and returned to the Golden Dragon City.

"Eclipse Insect, it's up to you!"

When the Dragon Emperor left, Ye Chenfeng immediately controlled the brain deduction and found a relatively weak spot in the space restriction, allowing the Space Devouring Bug to quickly devour the space and forcibly break into the passage to the dragon tomb.

The Void Devouring Bug's ability to devour the Black Level Ancestral Beast greatly increased. In just half a day or so, it had already devoured a spatial passageway that was thousands of meters long, gradually approaching the strange spatial wall that hid the dragon tomb.

Just as the Void Swallowing Worm was trying its best to break through the passageway, the Heavenly Race and Demon Race were thrown into a state of great shock by the strange disappearance of the Sky Slayer Ancestor.

"Tell me, just before the Heaven Punisher disappeared, who exactly did you meet?"

A dark-gold robed, hawk-nosed middle-aged man with a golden crown and two black vortexes in his eyes spoke with an extremely cold voice.

And this dark golden robed man was none other than the Undying Demon Ancestor's archenemy, the flying beast clan leader of the demon clan, the Golden Roc Demonic Ancestor.

"Reporting to the ancestor, when we were passing by Dragon Fang Mountain, we were suddenly attacked. The ancestor chased after the person who ambushed us, and there has been no news of us since!"

The Black Dragon clan leader endured the humiliation in his heart and told them what had happened.

"Demonic Ancestor, the disappearance of the Heaven Punishing Ancestor was not a simple matter. The entire dragon race does not exceed five people who can suppress the Heaven Punishing Ancestor without anyone knowing."

Dressed in a purple robe and second only to the Heaven Punisher Ancestor, the six star Sky Ancestor pondered for a moment and then said with an ugly expression.

If the Great Emperor's heavenly avatar was not released, then the Heaven Punishing Divine Ancestor would be the temporary leader of the Heavenly Race. Before they could force their way towards the Dragon Emperor, the leader had already disappeared.

"It should be the Dragon Emperor!" The Black Dragon Patriarch pondered for a moment before speaking.

"Mm. The chances of the Dragon Emperor making his move are high, but even if he suppressed the Sky Cleaving Ancestral Founder, it won't change the fate of the Dragon race. The Dragon race will definitely die this time!" During the day, the ancestor spoke in a cold voice.

"Continue investigating the whereabouts of the Heaven Punisher Ancestor. If there's any news, inform me immediately!" The Golden Roc ordered angrily.

"Dragon Emperor, I've underestimated your methods. But, it's too late for you to take action now. The dragon race has already fallen!"

Time flew by and another day went by.

Finally, under the continuous and unremitting effort of the mind devouring brain, it finally bore through a passageway leading to the dragon's necropolis.

"Swoosh!"

After the passage was opened, Ye Zichen immediately flew into the wormhole, which was about half the height of a person, and entered the dragon tomb that was filled with a dense aura of death.

"Where will the Dragon God heal?"

According to what Long Shaotian had told him, the Dragon Tomb was very big. It would take a lot of time to find the Dragon God in the necropolis. Since there were only two and a half days left, Ye Chenfeng had to hurry and find the Dragon God in the necropolis.

"Wu wu wu!"

Ye Zichen controlled the Godeater Brain to quickly deduce. When he was searching for the Dragon God, the dragon souls in the necropolis sensed his unfamiliar aura, so they all drilled out from the incomparably huge dragon cave, opening their bloody mouths to launch a fierce soul attack.

"Devouring God's Brain, Devour!"

After receiving a large amount of dragon soul attacks, Ye Chenfeng used all his strength to defend himself. At the same time, he summoned the brain, which controlled it to quickly wiggle, forming a powerful swallowing vortex. The dragon soul that was close to him continued to devour it, turning into nourishment for the brain and accelerating its further transformation.

"How dare you! Who are you? How did you get here?"

Just as Ye Zichen controlled the mind devouring the dragon soul to search for the dragon god, a furious roar that sounded like thunder from the ninth heaven sounded out in his ears.

The next moment, an old man with snow-white hair and a grayish-brown robe, exuding a strong ancestral might, appeared holding an incomparably huge dragon head walking stick.

"A living person!" Feeling the strong aura of life from the grey-robed elder, Ye Chenfeng was overjoyed. He quickly said, "We were entrusted by His Majesty the Dragon Emperor to come in and save Senior Dragon God."

"Hmph, do you think this old man will believe your lies? Those who are not of the dragon race, step into the dragon tomb and kill without mercy! The grey-robed elder snorted coldly. His burly body erupted with a strong wave of Zu Wei. He was about to kill Ye Chenfeng, who had barged into the dragon's necropolis.

"Senior, I have the Dragon Emperor's soul transmission here. Senior will know whether or not I've lied to you!" Ye Zichen took out the soul jade slip and threw it at the grey-robed elder.

"Um... You really came here today to save the Dragon God? " Hearing the Dragon Emperor's voice from within the soul jade slip, the gray-robed old man frowned and asked in doubt.

"Senior, right now, other than the Golden Dragon Clan, Raindragon Clan, Heavenly Dragon Clan and the other races are all under the control of the Heavenly Race and Monster Race. Only senior Dragon God can make a move to turn the tide and solve the dragon race's crisis!" Ye Chenfeng said anxiously.

"This …"

"Alright, since the Dragon Emperor trusts you, then I will bring you to see the Dragon God!"

Hearing the situation of the dragon race, the grey-robed elder hesitated for a moment, then brought Ye Zichen to the place where the dragon god was healing himself. He saw the dragon god sitting cross-legged on an ancient dragon cave, absorbing the power of the dragon ancestor and healing his injuries.

Sitting cross-legged on the two sides of the Dragon God were two elderly men in grey robes. Judging from the auras they emanated, they were at the peak of the Ancestral Realm.