Global Awakening: Only I Know Future Information-Chapter 330 - 254: Yinglong Crisis, Celestial Race Ambush, United Forces?

Chapter 330: Chapter 254: Yinglong Crisis, Celestial Race Ambush, United Forces?

In the distance, there is a dragon.

It has wings, and its body is a mix of cyan and white.

Its body is enormous, stretching at least a thousand meters long.

A powerful aura continuously emanates from it, causing the ocean below to churn ceaselessly.

That’s right, this dragon is the Yinglong that emerged from Kunlun Mountain in the past.

At this moment, it is flying in from afar.

Lightning is constantly swirling around its body.

Seeing this.

Lu Yuan couldn’t help but reveal a hint of a smile and immediately prepared to go forward.

But soon, he suddenly furrowed his brows because, under his perception.

The aura emanating from the Yinglong’s body.

Seemed somewhat unstable.

Especially when he opened the Martial Arts Celestial Eye, observing carefully, he discovered several wounds on the dragon’s body, continuously bleeding, looking rather dire.

The Yinglong, by its nature and strength, is exceptionally formidable, especially now as it has reached the Saint Realm; logically speaking, in this world, it should be considered one of the top-tier powerhouses.

And to be capable of harming it like this, the culprits could only be the Outer Realm Creatures.

Moreover, their strength isn’t weak, as the Yinglong’s combat power is formidable.

In the past, only Lu Yuan could firmly suppress a dragon.

So, within the same realm.

The beings that could make it fear.

Even among the Outer Realm Creatures, there aren’t many.

Without further thought, Lu Yuan directly went forward.

"Who is it!"

Without approaching, the Yinglong sensed an extremely dangerous aura nearing.

Now that it was injured, it was highly sensitive in this respect.

Thus, as it spoke, the light around it intensified.

In its eyes, an anger arose.

"It’s me, don’t be nervous."

Lu Yuan found it a bit strange, not understanding what had led Yinglong to react this way, so he directly spoke to reassure it.

"Is it... Lu Yuan?" Upon hearing the voice, Yinglong found it familiar, and after looking closely, recognized Lu Yuan, who had once battled with it in the Dragon Hall, and immediately relaxed.

It knew the strength of this human; although much stronger than itself, he wasn’t an enemy and was of excellent character.

Even with only one encounter in the past, Yinglong had a very positive impression of Lu Yuan.

Now that it saw him, it couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Brother Yinglong, your injuries?"

Lu Yuan asked, wanting to understand the situation.

In fact, he also thought highly of Yinglong.

Although seemingly arrogant, he never used his strength to oppress others and had once handed over many treasures from the Dragon Hall.

To put it simply, their personalities matched well, and now that the dragon was injured, he naturally wanted to clarify the situation.

He also wanted to know what exactly had happened.

"It’s the Celestial Race."

Yinglong did not conceal it, continuing, "I was ambushed by members of the Celestial Race."

Immediately, it recounted the events it had encountered recently.

Yinglong, in the Ancient Era, had some connection with Emperor Xuan Yuan.

Its divine techniques were controlling mountains, rivers, and weather.

To some extent.

It had some similarity with the Celestial Race.

And as Earth continued to change, the invading Outer Realm races grew in number, including the Celestial Race. After arrival, discovering Yinglong, they wanted to claim it, recognizing the significant benefits of having Yinglong at their disposal.

As Yinglong’s Aoze, naturally, it became their target.

However, Aoze wasn’t interested in this.

So, it directly refused.

After all, being part of the Dragon Race, it had its pride.

If it continued to grow, it would eventually become a formidable powerhouse.

Initially thinking the matter had ended there, unexpectedly, the Celestial Race did not give up.

To make Aoze yield, they employed powerful measures, even dispatching three Saint Realm individuals and a higher order being.

At the critical moment, they chose to ambush.

If not for Yinglong’s inherent strength.

Its combat power was beyond ordinary comparison.

Even amidst ambush and encirclement, Aoze eventually broke free.

However, the Celestial Race was not weak, persistently pursuing.

This continued over several months; the Celestial Race had not given up, and Aoze remained on the run, with its injuries intensifying. Seeking a solution, it returned to the East Sea Dragon Hall.

To find a way to completely rid the Celestial Race.

"The Celestial Race again? Truly like haunting spirits."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes.

The Celestial Race, starting with Yi.

He had already slain many, their relationship akin to fire and water.

However, due to his formidable strength, the Celestial Race knew not to provoke him for now, enduring patiently.

But Yinglong was different; they believed they had the means to make it submit.

"The Celestial Race is determined, and will surely come soon; join me in going to the Dragon Hall first, and then we’ll find a way." At this moment, Yinglong Aoze spoke, knowing Lu Yuan was very powerful, perhaps even able to scheme against those Celestial Saint Realm beings.

Yet in its heart, it didn’t consider asking for Lu Yuan’s aid, as it wasn’t thick-skinned.

Lu Yuan’s thinking, however, was different.

He looked at Aoze and spoke calmly, "With me here, the Celestial Race can do nothing to you."

"This matter doesn’t concern you; you really don’t have to get involved." Yinglong’s eyes showed hesitation, continuing, "I understand you’re good-hearted, but there’s no need for this."

As part of the Dragon Race, it was proud; even though it knew he was helping, it preferred not to accept.

"When was I good-hearted?"

Lu Yuan laughed, then said, "I simply find the Celestial Race displeasing."

"They’ve wronged me many times; I’ve never sought trouble before, but now, I can collect some interest."

With that, he ceased paying attention to Yinglong’s reaction, directly stepping forward, looking towards the west.

Because at this moment, he sensed a strong and familiar aura.

Indeed, it was from the Celestial Race.

And all belonging to the Saint Realm.

"You..."

Aoze seeing this, felt helpless.

But it also understood, it could not persuade him.

The reason was simple: it couldn’t win against him, so, helplessly, it stayed in place and said, "I’ll bear my own burdens, and I don’t wish to receive any favors from others. If you don’t leave, I’ll remain here as well."

It had no alternative but this choice now.

If it left.

What if the Celestial Race sought Lu Yuan and a fight ensued?

No matter the outcome, Yinglong was deeply worried.

Thus prompted by conscience.

It stayed.

Of course.

It also believed if it teamed up with Lu Yuan, they’d fear no Celestial Saint Realm beings.

And Lu Yuan, naturally, noticed Aoze’s thought and shook his head, murmuring to himself, "Afraid you won’t even have a chance to strike then."

His words were filled with absolute confidence, without hesitation.

"What are you saying?" Yinglong turned to ask.

"Nothing."

Lu Yuan gazed into the distance, continuing, "The Celestial Race is here."