Starting With 100 Million Lives-Chapter 763: The Cyan Dragon Emperor Bows

As one dragon after another from the Dragon Race was resurrected, the atmosphere on site was filled with joy.

Not just Azure Dragon Valley, Golden Dragon and Cyan Dragon Valleys were equally jubilant.

Although there had been competition and conflict among the Three Valleys before, ultimately, they all belonged to the Dragon Race.

No one wanted the other two to be extinct.

When the last Winged Dragon was resurrected, Azure Dragon Valley had basically recovered its former scale.

Tears welled in the eyes of the resurrected dragons, seeing their kin, seeing the two Great Emperors appear before them again, all of them were nearly frenzied with excitement.

"That's wonderful!"

"I didn't expect to return to the world..."

"With the return of the two Great Emperors, our race has nothing to fear now!"

"The Great Emperors will avenge us in the future!"

Quasi-Emperors like Cang Ji, Cangqiong, Yikong were laughing, full of fighting spirit, eager to follow Brother Cheng into battle again.

The Cyan Dragon Emperor nearby suddenly felt he had lost his sense of presence.

For heaven's sake, here he was the only one who had reached the Emperor Realm and was in complete condition, okay?

Could he get a little attention, as this Ancient Emperor?

"Ahem!"

He coughed lightly and said casually, "Don't be too happy too soon, the overall power of the Immortal and Demon Realms alongside the Qilin Camp is still far beyond ours, being too flashy may lead to disaster again..."

"Sect Leader Jiang!"

Ao Yang, who always held great respect for the Great Emperor, directly interrupted his speech.

There was no way, there was something more important to do now.

He looked at Brother Cheng with anticipation and entreaty, "Our Golden Dragon Valley had many casualties, their remaining bones are also buried here, could you kindly assist us too..."

As soon as he said this, the eyes of Quasi-Emperor Dragon King Ao Qian and others in Golden Dragon Valley also lit up.

"That's right, Azure Dragon Emperor, could you help us with a resurrection for Golden Dragon Valley too?"

"Our Golden Dragon Valley will never forget your kindness!"

"In the future, at your command, we will all comply..."

Brother Cheng thought to himself, you all are just too polite.

Actually, even without Ao Yang's request, he would resurrect Golden Dragon Valley anyway.

After all, during the million years he was gone, the Three Valleys Dragon Race were teammates, he wouldn't favor one over the others.

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"

With his words, all the dragons of Golden Dragon Valley were overjoyed.

Ao Qian and others from the Golden Dragon Race had never imagined their deceased kin could be resurrected.

Over the past million years, they had been living in grief and despair.

"Emperor Cang Cheng, you are truly our benefactor!"

"No need to say more, in the future, wherever you point, we strike, without hesitation!"

"Long live Emperor Cang Cheng!"

"Thank you, Emperor Cang Cheng!"

Seeing them embrace Jiang Cheng like this, Cang Ji, Cangqiong, and other Azure Dragons beside felt extremely gratified.

Even though Emperor Cang Cheng's actions were always unexpected, sometimes even absurd, he had ultimately taken that step they longed for!

However, the Cyan Dragon Emperor nearby felt somewhat uncomfortable.

He always regarded himself as the father of all dragon races, his greatest wish was to bring the Three Valleys Dragon Race under his command, letting them accept his leadership.

Now, it seemed like the heart of Golden Dragon Valley was aligned with that troublemaker, which was a bit disheartening.

However, no one noticed his feelings right now.

Because soon, one Golden Dragon after another was being resurrected.

The cheers and celebrations at the scene never stopped, accompanied by heartfelt gratitude toward Brother Cheng.

Until all the dragons from Golden Dragon Valley were successfully resurrected, Cyan Dragon Valley also couldn't sit still.

Though the Cyan Dragon Emperor would linger, Cyan Dragon Valley suffered little loss during the previous invasions, accidents happened frequently over the past million years, it wasn't like none had perished.

If they could be resurrected, who would want their kin to sleep underground?

Within Cyan Dragon Valley, the Cyan Dragon Emperor was the greatest, without his words, other Quasi-Emperor Dragon Kings couldn't act beyond their authority.

Thus, the dragons were eagerly looking at the Great Emperor, hoping he would petition as well.

The Great Emperor felt torn, as if constipated, having to personally entreat this kid, what a joke!

Not long ago, he just taught him a lesson.

Now to bow his head to him, what a loss of face!

Moreover, in his view, this indicated a collision of the two major power mountains of the dragon race.

If he bowed now, his prestige would be damaged, unfavorable for future domination over the Three Great Dragon Valleys!

He could only keep sending signals to Jiang Cheng, hoping he would be sensible and take the initiative.

Then, the Great Emperor would appreciatively pat his back - 'Since you're so proactive, let me give you the opportunity to save Cyan Dragon Valley.'

But unfortunately, Brother Cheng seemed unaffected by his brainwaves, utterly absorbed in the praise and support of the dragons, completely ignoring him.

The Great Emperor's mind went through countless internal battles, his expression changing countless times in a moment.

Finally, he remembered that his son, Profound Sea, also perished a million years ago.

Not rescuing him seemed unreasonable.

Thus, he reluctantly spoke up, "Ahem, well, Cang Cheng, if you're available, could you help resurrect Cyan Dragon Valley too?"

Brother Cheng had no idea of the Great Emperor's complex mental activities prior.

Nor did he know how far ahead he had considered.

Upon hearing this, he promptly nodded, "No problem!"

The Cyan Dragon Emperor breathed a long sigh of relief.

Thankfully, this kid didn't deliberately hold back at this point.

Thus, the way he looked at Brother Cheng became much more pleasant.

Soon, Profound Sea and more than a dozen dragon casualties from Cyan Dragon Valley also came back to life.

Hence, the cheers among the Three Valleys Dragon Race were earth-shattering.

The casualties caused by the joint efforts of the Qilin Camp and the Immortal and Demon Realms a million years ago were finally entirely wiped away.

Looking at Brother Cheng surrounded and praised by the dragons, the Great Emperor felt grateful yet a bit envious.

After all, he too had a King Bi dream?

But now Brother Cheng had done all the showing off.

Looking again at his son Profound Sea beside Brother Cheng, acting like a loyal henchman, his anger rose at once.

Thinking of the Dragon Tomb within Cyan Dragon Valley, where countless deceased Quasi-Emperors and Dragon Kings from over hundreds of billions of years lay, he rolled his eyes, cleared his throat again.

"Ahem, Cang Cheng, there are many more dragons awaiting resurrection in Cyan Dragon Valley, can you please resurrect them too?"

Brother Cheng was taken aback, "There are more? Didn't you say only a dozen died last time?"

"Last time there were only a dozen, but there were many before!"

Over hundreds of billions of years, with wars against Immortals and Demons, and great catastrophes, Cyan Dragon Valley's history saw seventy to eighty Quasi-Emperors perish.

If all were resurrected, it would certainly be a formidable force.

Brother Cheng looked through his resurrection skills on one of the bones, saw a long string of zeros after the resurrection merit, and silently closed the skill.

Forget it, let's let them rest underground, disturbing the peace of the departed isn't good.

"Can't do it."

The Cyan Dragon Emperor suspiciously asked, "Why can't it be done? I think you don't want to do it, right?"

"Who said there's no cost?"

Brother Cheng was also a master actor, immediately making himself look extremely weak.

"Having resurrected so many earlier, my foundation is already damaged, I just didn't say it!"