A Man Like None Other Chapter 6991 Heaven’s Injustice
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- A plea for help is made after a thousand years of suffering.
- The resurgence of a legendary dragon lineage offers hope.
- A hidden sanctuary is guarded while a journey begins.
“My lord, please come with me!”
Ling Cang bowed deeply, his attitude very respectful.
At that time, he had lost all the wariness and coldness he had shown when they first met; his eyes were filled with complete trust and burning hope.
A thousand years have passed.
For thousands of years, the dragon race of the Twenty-Four Heavens lived a life of unbearable suffering, suffocation, and despair.
From supreme beings of the ancient heavens, they were reduced to slaves kept by the gods, cattle to be whipped and toyed with at will. Some of them died, some were enslaved, and some rebelled.
The elderly, women, and children who survived could only hide in the gaps between heaven and earth, in remote and dangerous places, barely struggling to survive, their lives hanging by a thread.
Countless generations of dragon ancestors fought to the death, only to face more brutal oppression, more thorough massacres, and more humiliating enslavement.
All the clan members had long been exhausted in the endless darkness, and everyone thought that the glory of the dragon race had completely ended, and that there would no longer be any true dragons in the sky, only dragon beasts would be slaughtered.
Even today.
The golden dragon bloodline, which had been extinct for thousands of years, had reappeared in the world.
The Golden Dragon was the ancestor of all dragons, the origin of the dragon race, and the supreme dragon in all the heavens. Legend has it that as long as the Golden Dragon reappears in the world, the dragon race will have a chance to turn things around, rise again, and return to its supreme status among all the heavens.
Ling Cang and his group of five suppressed the excitement overflowing in their chests and led the way, their figures flashing quickly.
Ling Feng, Ling Lei, Ling Ying, and Ling Yue stood guard on both sides, their eyes watching the surrounding sea of clouds vigilantly.
While rushing about, they carefully concealed their whereabouts, afraid of leaving even the slightest trace that might reveal the location of the secret realm.
David, with Jiang Xuelan by his side, followed behind at a leisurely pace.
He still concealed all his domineering aura, his nuclear power was restrained, his divine pattern was hidden, and his dragon power was hidden.
He still looked like an ordinary rebellious young cultivator, showing no signs of the extraordinary foundation that would allow him to instantly finish off a level seven expert of the Divine Race and possessing the bloodline of the Supreme Golden Dragon.