Chapter 799

Ao Mang shook his head and continued:

"Later, I will hand over a few strands of Black Flood Dragon bloodline to you. You decide who to pass them on to, but it must be someone of the imperial family."

"Only those of the imperial family, who bear the Dragon Qi, can barely withstand the bloodline of the Black Flood Dragon clan."

"Anyone else will surely die upon contact."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded decisively. There was no need to remind him of such things; Zhu Yuanzhang himself was a man full of suspicion.

He didn't even fully trust the Great Ming imperial family, let alone anyone else.

Without waiting for Zhu Yuanzhang to ponder, the divine beast Ao Mang pointed a finger, and golden-red blood flowed from his fingertip, instantly dividing into numerous thin streams that flowed into the bodies of those present.

In the blink of an eye, the Dragon Qi in the area surged violently.

Zhu Yuanzhang and the others were plunged into the agony of bloodline succession.

Unlike Ying Zheng, who naturally possessed a portion of the Black Bird bloodline and could hold the Black Flood Dragon bloodline while remaining human, they were different.

Unless it was someone Ao Mang and the others had taken a fancy to and personally helped,

they had to rely on whether there was any predestined connection with the Dragon clan.

Clearly, the Dragon Qi of the imperial family met this condition.

The transformation had begun.

622. Zhu Yuanzhang, incarnated as a Black Flood Dragon, compares sizes.

Zhu Yuanzhang had experienced much pain in his life.

The physical trauma of blades and swords on the battlefield, and the emotional trauma of losing his own grandsons and wife.

But no pain was as intense as this.

It felt as if a small saw was sawing through their bones, bit by bit, followed by a small knife beginning to slice them to pieces.

He clearly perceived his own bones and blood being constantly stripped away, while a more powerful bloodline rampaged arrogantly.

Every organ in his body was beginning to be replaced.

And Zhu Yuanzhang and the others themselves began to change in form.

This pain, however, made it impossible for them to faint; they could only roar and endure.

It was unknown how much time had passed; perhaps for Zhu Yuanzhang, it felt like a long, drawn-out few hundred years.

The pain vanished without a trace, replaced by an extreme sense of comfort and a surging power within his body that could almost overturn a city.

His rushing blood faintly emitted the roar of a divine dragon.

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but let out a loud shout, but the sound that came out was a series of dragon roars.

At this, Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned, and a moment later, he lowered his head to take a look.

At this moment, he was a black flood dragon several tens of meters long.

With a light probe of the sharp claws on his abdomen, the hard ground was hollowed out as if it were sand.

With a single thought, he rode the clouds and mist; his vertical pupils, not yet evolved into true dragon eyes, were already piercing and soul-stirring.

The pitch-black dragon scales reflected a cold luster in the sunlight.

What surprised Zhu Yuanzhang the most was...

The dragon horns atop his head, symbolizing grace, nobility, and supremacy.

That was the symbol of a true dragon!

Emperors of all dynasties called themselves the True Dragon Son of Heaven, and now, he was a real dragon.

Although in the cultivation world, he was still called a Black Flood Dragon, if one looked closely,

the four claws on his abdomen only had three toes each.

Although the dragon horns on his head looked very much like the legendary true dragon horns, a closer look revealed slight differences.

The dragon head was also somewhat streamlined, not as majestic as a true divine dragon, but instead appearing somewhat terrifying, like a giant python.

But apart from the cultivation world, how many people in the myriad worlds could distinguish these details?

If he went out for a stroll now, who could say he wasn't a dragon?

As for these details...

It had been like this since ancient times!

He didn't care whether the Black Flood Dragon clan was a flood dragon or a black flood dragon in the cultivation world.

In the Great Ming, it was undoubtedly a dragon.

As an emperor, couldn't he change the pattern on his dragon robe?

A dragon!

That's what it was!

Zhu Yuanzhang was thinking happily to himself when suddenly, roars came from below again. He looked down.

Dozens of black dragons, much smaller than him, soared into the sky, each excitedly circling in the air.

The Dao rhyme of the flood dragons drew the thunderclouds in the sky to gather, and it looked like it was about to rain.

But Zhu Yuanzhang felt that he could control this change.

He scolded loudly.

"Disperse!"

The next moment, the rain clouds in the sky dissipated, and the sunlight shone upon the earth once more.

Summoning wind and rain...

Zhu Yuanzhang felt a bit dazed; such mythical feats were things he could now do in the blink of an eye.

Looking at it this way, what did the previous pain count for?

He would accept it a hundred times over.

The endless power made Zhu Yuanzhang feel increasingly confident. Northern Yuan?

Other kingdoms?

From today on, there could only be one country in the whole world, and that was the Great Ming!

He alone could overturn all nations.

Not to mention, there were so many dragon sons.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked down with eyes full of affection; his body was the largest, about forty or fifty meters.

While the other black flood dragons were basically around ten to twenty meters.

But...

Suddenly, Zhu Yuanzhang noticed an exceptionally lively black flood dragon whose size was basically approaching his own.

Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly thought of the Dragon Qi Ao Mang had mentioned; according to this situation,

this black flood dragon was an existence whose Dragon Qi was not much worse than his own.

However, now that everyone was in the form of a black flood dragon, Zhu Yuanzhang didn't know who this was.

But it was definitely someone from his Old Zhu family.

Immediately, he flicked his tail and rushed in front of the second-largest black flood dragon.

"Biao'er! As expected of my Crown Prince, this size is indeed large, almost catching up to mine."

The black flood dragon opposite him was stunned, its pupils filled with confusion.

"Father Emperor, I am the Fourth."

"The Fourth? How are you so big?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was a bit confused and turned his head to look at the other black flood dragon, which was nearly forty meters long.

"Then you must be Biao'er?"

The black flood dragon rolled its eyes.

"Chongba, what kind of eyes do you have? You can't even recognize me?"

"Meizi?!"

Zhu Yuanzhang was greatly shocked.

"Father, I'm here..."

Suddenly, Zhu Biao's weak voice sounded. Zhu Yuanzhang turned his head to look and finally saw a black flood dragon that wasn't much larger than the others.

"Biao'er, you... why are you so small?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned, and after a long while, he turned his head and looked at Zhu Di in shock.

"No! My size is large because I am the Emperor, and I have the most Dragon Qi."