"End this war, you can make your request." The Dragon Emperor did not accept Chen Zhao's words.

"The Fel's family died."

"A thousand years ago, the ancestors of the Felle family made a deal with me. In that deal, I got what I wanted and made a promise that in the future, the Felle family could make three requests to me, and as long as it is within my ability, I need to do it."

The Dragon Emperor continued, "As long as you let the Fel'er family go, I can transfer the rest of this promise to you."

Chen Zhao looked at the Dragon Emperor with a sneer: "It is impossible for me to reconcile the revenge between me and the Fel'er family. If I kill so many of them, will they give up revenge? So one side can only die in this war."

"I can guarantee that they won't seek revenge on you again."

"I will not believe anyone's oath except the dead."

"Then I'll say it another way." The Dragon Emperor said: "What price will it cost to save their lives?"

Chen Zhao smiled: "Father One Hundred Heads, I'm relatively tight recently."

The Dragon Emperor was in a bad mood, and there were not a hundred dragons in total.

And he is the Paulel family because of the promise.

It does not mean that he will sacrifice the interests of the dragon clan.

Not to mention a hundred dragon father, even one head cannot make the other party sacrifice for an outsider.

"I can seal their entire clan for a hundred years and give you all their collections."

"I killed them, and their collections are mine."

"I give you a promise, just like the ancestors of Freal, a thousand years ago."

"Why are there three of him? Only one left here? Do you look down on me?"

The Dragon Emperor took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.

If he hadn't been able to beat him, he would have let the other party take a sauna now.

"With your strength, you can do everything I can, and you can do what I can't do, so this promise is meaningless to you."

"It's one thing whether I need it or not, but whether you give it or not is a matter of attitude."

"Okay, three times." The Dragon Emperor said helplessly.

“It’s not enough.”

"You're too much."

"You just open your mouth now, asking me to let them go without giving anything?"

"What do you want?"

"Do you dragon clan have any tribe treasures?"

The Dragon Emperor's face turned dark: "No, don't even think about it if there is."

"They need to seal for three hundred years." Chen Zhao said: "I should be able to live for two or three hundred years. Anyway, as long as I live, if they appear in front of me, I will let them disappear completely. As for whether they want to seek revenge on my descendants in three hundred years, that is their own business. I am too lazy to care about my affairs. If I am still alive in three hundred years, they probably won't be able to afford me."

"Yes." The Dragon Emperor didn't care whether it was sealing the Fel'er family for one hundred years or three hundred years.

He just did what he could and ended the war as soon as possible.

The Dragon Emperor stretched out a finger, and Chen Zhao felt that the Dragon Emperor's domain was spreading, covering the entire Fel'er family.

What is he going to do? Go to war with himself?

Chen Zhao looked at the Dragon Emperor in surprise.

At this moment, the artifacts mastered by the Fel'er family began to escape from their control and automatically flew into the air.

Gente Felel roared: "Dragon Emperor, this is not what I want you to do! You are a traitor!"

The Dragon Emperor ignored Gente Feler's roar and reluctance.

The artifact on Gente Felel also escaped, and the first thing that escaped was the golden dragon statue.

The Dragon Emperor clicked Gante Ferrel from the air.

A golden dust began to spread from his feet, spreading upward from his feet.

"What are you going to do? What are you going to do? Stop it!" Gente Ferrel panicked.

But he could not stop the spread of golden dust, and his feet began to turn into gold.

Then there was his body, his hands, and his neck.

"No...I'm not willing..."

Finally, Gente Felle completely turned into gold.

The magical artifacts of the Fel's family were all taken in the air under the control of the Dragon Emperor and coiled around the Dragon Emperor.

At the same time, the golden dust began to spread in all directions.

"Human, you can now take your people away."

"Is that a seal?" Chen Zhao still stood still.

"It is exile, their bodies and souls are divided, their souls are exiled to the land of nothingness, and their bodies are sealed in the golden dust."

The Dragon Emperor's dragon claw point was towards Chen Zhao, and all the surrounding artifacts shot towards Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao did not move, and those magical tools were directly controlled by Chen Zhao's domain.

"Let's go." Chen Zhao issued an order.

The matter of the Felle family has come to an end.

Chen Zhao didn't want to go to war with the Dragon Emperor.

Not the strength of the Dragon Emperor.

But because he represents balance.

He restricted the evil dragons in the dragon clan.

As a pro-human faction in the Dragon Clan, if the Dragon Emperor dies at his own hands.

Those evil dragons will have reason to take revenge on humanity.

Secondly, my own and the supernatural association's demands have basically been met.

It is true that killing all the Felel family is the best choice.

But whether it is Chen Zhao or other members.

They both intentionally avoid a hiding cave during the battle.

There are women, children and children of the Ferrell family hidden inside.

If the Fel's combatants were resolved, these women, children and children would be a big trouble.

Killing a group of women, children, and children is probably not possible, either Chen Zhao or the members of the Supernatural Association.

If they are released, they may not be the new revenge.

It has to be said that the intervention of the Dragon Emperor gave Chen Zhao a step forward.

As a top member, the Dragon Emperor did not show any combat power this time.

But his abilities cannot be ignored.

His realm is able to control all the artifacts of the Fel's family.

Chen Zhao didn't know what the principle of this ability was.

But he is definitely not as weak as he did this time.

Think about it, if he could control those magical tools more carefully for combat and attack.

It is definitely not that easy for Chen Zhao to win.

Secondly, this is just a collection of the Fel's family.

What about his own collection? What about the dragon clan’s collection?

Thousands and thousands of magical artifacts will be, what a magnificent and great power.

This kind of control is completely different from Chen Zhao's current control of the magic weapon around him.

Chen Zhao's control is just holding, while Dragon Emperor's control is using it.

"Jolyn Nash, did you win?" Chen Zhao saw that Jolyn Nash was injured a little more.

Although it is not as heavy as last time, it still looks quite embarrassed.

Jolin Nash shook his head: "But I didn't lose either."
Chapter completed!