Unlike other demon races of the Immortals, these two quasi-emperors know many secrets.

They know he is not that Azure Dragon Emperor.

Moreover, upon getting closer, they quickly realized this Nine Patterns Cyan Dragon's realm is actually not even quasi-emperor level.

However, this does not mean they dared to act with disrespect!

The advantage of race and bloodline is clear.

If Winged Dragon can be considered a pivotal duke within the Dragon Race, then Azure Dragon is a royal race alongside Golden Dragon and Cyan Dragon.

Once a Nine Patterns Cyan Dragon achieves quasi-emperor status, defeating seven or eight Winged Dragons is no problem.

This isn't because Winged Dragons are weak, but because of the inherent suppression caused by the hierarchical disparity within the Dragon Race.

"Oh, I am Cang Cheng."

"I have been wandering outside all this time, now I've finally returned to the organization."

Brother Cheng casually fabricated an identity.

He wasn't worried at all about any identity revelation, because he was genuinely a Dragon Race now.

From head to toe, in every aspect, he was more authentic than this Winged Dragon in front of him.

"Wandering outside?"

Winged Dragon Quasi-Emperor Yikong and Golden Wolf Quasi-Emperor Xiao Cong expressed that their perceptions were refreshed.

This is a Nine Patterns Cyan Dragon!

Currently within the Azure Dragon Race, only one has achieved this level of bloodline, which is the supreme Azure Dragon Emperor.

It can be imagined how rare and precious this is.

Such a rare treasure had been wandering outside all this time, unknown to the Dragon Race?

This is way too preposterous, isn't it?

This is clearly negligence on the entire Demon Realm!

For a time, the two demon race quasi-emperors were at a loss, not knowing what posture to adopt in facing this individual.

"Cough, then welcome, welcome!"

"Welcome back!"

There is no need for any identity verification, let alone the so-called token from the Immortal Race.

Bloodline is the best proof of identity, infallible.

Having shown off enough, Brother Cheng shrunk his Azure Dragon form by millions of times.

Yikong and Xiao Cong treated him like they were welcoming the highest caliber of guests, enthusiastically inviting him into a nearby Demon Immortal Palace serving as a command post.

Meanwhile, they swiftly sent someone to notify the Azure Dragon Race.

The 'return' of a Nine Patterns Cyan Dragon is not only a major event for the Dragon Race but for the entire Demon Realm!

After some brief pleasantries between them, Yikong curiously pointed at Xiao Kun, Jiyun, and others.

"Who are these people?"

This group includes members of the Immortal Race, Demon Race, and Corpse Race. If they weren't brought by Brother Cheng, they would have been attacked long ago.

The Demon Race is much more xenophobic compared to the Immortal and Demon Races.

Brother Cheng casually said, "Ah, these people are my subordinates whom I collected while wandering outside."

"Subordinates?"

Yikong and Xiao Cong were a bit startled.

Xiao Kun, Jiyun, and others felt a bit nervous.

With just that casual sentence, accepting so many outsiders among the xenophobic Demon Race isn't likely.

If they can't fool them, if the two demon race quasi-emperors suddenly attack, exterminating them ten times over wouldn't be difficult.

However, soon they realized they underestimated the importance of the Nine Patterns Cyan Dragon.

Yikong exaggeratedly praised, "That's truly you, able to subdue so many foreign races as followers!"

Xiao Cong laughed sinisterly, "Even if wandering outside, a Nine Patterns Cyan Dragon! How can we compare?"

"No matter where, always the highest and most supreme!"

The two quasi-emperors not only didn't continue to question any doubts but instead began flattering.

They accepted it so effortlessly.

Brother Cheng was even a bit dissatisfied, sternly corrected them, "They endured hardships with me, can't be considered followers, but are my own people!"

He had to correct them because it concerned the status of these 12 people when moving within the Demon Race in the future.

The two quasi-emperors didn't have any discomfort from being corrected, instead nodded a lot in agreement.

"Exactly, exactly, well said!"

"You're Brother Cheng's people, then you're our entire Demon Race's people!"

The look they gave to Xiao Kun, Jiyun, and the Three Great Corpse Kings immediately changed from the previous suspicion and vigilance to friendliness.

Xiao Cong even patted his chest, "I'd be happy to welcome you to visit my Wolf Race in the future!"

The 12 people were extraordinarily flattered.

Emma, this is an invitation from quasi-emperors, still from the quasi-emperors of the Demon Race.

This kind of treatment is extraordinary, Sect Leader Jiang is impressive!

He doesn't need the Golden Dragon King to introduce, he himself is a prized commodity.

Moments later, there was a loud sound of wind and thunder breaking through the air in the distance.

"Where is the talented younger generation of the Azure Dragon Race?"

The aged voice carried a deep urgency, spreading rapidly throughout the area.

Yikong quickly came out to meet them.

"Elder Cang Ji, they're here with me!"

The quasi-emperor-level Eight Patterns Azure Dragon in the sky in the distance moved with the speed of sound, instantly appearing in the hall.

Without guidance, the Azure Dragon quasi-emperor named Cang Ji immediately locked onto Jiang Cheng.

Seeing those nine mysterious violet patterns on his spine, the elderly dragon's murky dragon eyes actually became moist.

He slowed down and floated before Brother Cheng.

The dragon whiskers gently floated, the dragon claws trembling.

"Really, truly the Nine Patterns!"

"Good!"

"Too good!"

His voice choked with emotion, looking at Brother Cheng with the same eagerness as looking at his own children.

This left Brother Cheng a bit at a loss.

Elder, you don't have to be so excited, I'm not your long-lost grandson.

Just then, another Azure Dragon quasi-emperor flew into the hall.

Upon seeing him, Yikong and Xiao Cong couldn't help but smile.

"Haha, Elder Cangqiong, you're usually reclusive, but this time couldn't resist it?"

This Azure Dragon quasi-emperor with a peculiar name nodded.

A deep middle-aged voice spoke, "Just came to see!"

He was evidently much calmer and reserved compared to Cang Ji, clearly a taciturn dragon.

However, upon seeing the Nine Patterns, he couldn't help giving his highest approval in his heart.

"Very good!"

Cang Ji wept old tears, turning with emotion, "Cangqiong, for our Azure Dragon Race... there's hope again!"

"Mm!" Cangqiong nodded his dragon head vigorously.

The elder dragon looked at Brother Cheng with overwhelming fondness.

Holding him, asked repeatedly, "Child, we've heard you wandered outside. Can you tell us what you've been through?"

"Why didn't you come to find us in the Dragon Race all these years?"

"These years, you've surely suffered quite a lot, right?"

"Ah, look at how lean the child is..."

Nearby, Jiyun Mingchi and others couldn't help wanting to jest.

This dragon body, where do you see it as lean?

Moreover, Sect Leader Jiang hardly suffers, he simply takes advantage wherever he goes.

Brother Cheng knew he had to fabricate some lies moderately.

Otherwise, his origin would be too inexplicable.

"It's like this, I actually come from the Lower Realm, only ascending here in recent years."

"Lower Realm?"

The four quasi-emperors in the hall paused, then became even more delighted.

Originally viewing Brother Cheng as a rare treasure now intensified into the brightest jewel.

Yikong couldn't help but marvel, "Even in the barren and chilly Lower Realm, able to achieve Nine Patterns bloodline, what kind of talent is this?"

"Hahaha..."

Cang Ji, whose tears hadn't dried, laughed loudly in pride.

"The talented younger generation of our Azure Dragon Race, how could other races imagine?"

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