A drop of golden blood stands proudly in the sky, bathed in endless thunder, exuding terrifying power.
This is the blood of the true dragon!
Everyone's eyes were blazing, and some strong men tried to snatch it. They rushed into the sea of thunder and began to conquer each other. However, the thunder tribulation was very powerful, and those who were above the emperor level in the bathing and integration stage could not resist it at all.
And those who are truly qualified to snatch the blood of the true dragon are those who have invincible strength during the integration period.
All the young kings are going crazy, and all the invincible and powerful elders are also full of excitement. Who cares about the God of Power at this time, they are all running towards the blood of the true dragon.
"This is mine!"
A loose immortal yelled and reached out to grab the true dragon's blood, but immediately a black light shot out and shattered his whole body.
Mo Tian's eyes were cold and he looked arrogantly in all directions. Beside him, several young kings glanced coldly at the powerful men coming towards them.
A huge sense of oppression spread across all directions.
Many people were trembling. Motian finally took action. Who else could steal the true dragon's blood in front of him? People couldn't help but look in the direction of Dao Yi, but when they saw the blazing sword light, they took action one step ahead of Dao Yi, slashing towards
Demonic Heaven.
"Shentu Jue!" Motian roared, the demonic energy around his body grew wildly, and a monstrous force broke through the sky.
In the distance, Shen Tujue was holding a divine sword, his eyes were like lightning, and an unparalleled sword intent swept across all directions. His whole body seemed to be a sword. When the sword came out, who could compete with him?
"Motian, you can't take away the true dragon's blood!" With a cold shout, Zhao Wuji flew out of the air, like a golden god of war, majestic to the whole world, he punched and the world shook.
"I'll fight you!" Cursed King Bai Wushang roared, facing Zhao Wuji, the two peerless geniuses fought, shattering the void.
"Thunder God comes to the world!" Lei Yun also rushed over, transforming into a boundless thunder calamity. In the calamity triggered by the blood of the true dragon, his strength increased a lot and became very powerful.
"Stop!" Xuanwu King Xuangang roared. He opened up his absolute defense. The huge turtle shell was truly invincible. No matter how the thundercloud bombarded it, it could not be broken.
"The roc spreads its wings and hates the sky!"
King Jinpeng rushed out first, relying on his invincible speed to rush towards True Dragon's Blood first.
Everyone was shocked and angry, but King Jinpeng's speed was so fast that even Motian couldn't react. Seeing King Jinpeng betraying him, he was filled with anger.
"Hahaha... the true dragon's blood is mine after all!" King Jinpeng roared excitedly, grabbed the true dragon's blood, and the boundless dragon power exploded, knocking him away.
"How is that possible!" King Jinpeng roared and rushed towards the True Dragon's Blood again, but the True Dragon's Blood was so powerful that even King Jinpeng couldn't catch it.
People were shocked. Only then did they realize how powerful the true dragon's blood was. No wonder it even triggered a catastrophe.
Many people who thought they were not as powerful as King Jinpeng simply withdrew from the battlefield. Even King Jinpeng couldn't catch the true dragon's blood. What would they do even if they rushed forward? I'm afraid they would still be destroyed by the heroes in the end.
"I don't believe it, it's just a drop of blood!" King Jinpeng roared angrily and rushed over again, but after several attempts, others had already rushed over.
Niu Ren exploded with a nine-turn golden body, and blasted the Jinpeng King three thousand miles away with one punch. Corpse Sky, Corpse Land and others also came, and they resisted the strong men around them.
"It's mine!" The Crazy Sword King roared, shaking the sky, and the boundless sword light swept across the void, killing a large number of strong men, and rushed towards the True Dragon's Blood.
"You can't do it!" The Crow God appeared. With his huge wings spread, he appeared in front of the Crazy Blade King and blocked him.
Cang Tian and others appeared.
Xiao Jin, Wu Dao, and Prince Long erupted together, and the powerful energy made the whole world tremble, and many strong men were blocked by them.
Many people watching the battle were shocked. Young kings took action one after another, and some older and stronger men also competed. The place was completely rioted.
In the end, even some invincible strong men in the combined stage were beaten out, and that area became a restricted area for the strong ones.
"For a drop of blood, why bother? They are all geniuses with extraordinary talents. Even if they don't have the blood of the true dragon, they will reach the top in the future! Alas..." Fairy Qingling stood in the distance and sighed. She did not go up to snatch it.
Just watching the battle from a distance with some people.
"The fairies have seen through it all and are transcendent, but none of these young kings will admit defeat. Even Mo Tian and Dao Yi are suppressed by the Overlord. They all want to get the blood of the true dragon, defeat the Overlord, and become the number one of the young generation.
"An older monk explained.
"Overlord, I heard that he has come to the True Dragon Cemetery, why haven't you seen him yet?" Fairy Qingling's eyes flashed as she scanned the field for the contending geniuses, but there was no sign of Heaven among them.
The fierce battle still continues.
"roar!"
Xiao Jin went completely crazy, with golden light all over his body. He became crazy, like a mad monkey, fighting wildly in all directions. No one could resist him.
Many people were shocked, discovering for the first time that the Monkey King was so powerful, not much worse than Mo Tian and Dao Yi.
"No one can take away the blood of the true dragon, ah..." Xiao Jin roared, revealing his true form, a golden monkey, ten feet tall, he stamped his feet, and the sky trembled.
The three young kings joined forces and were all blown away by him. The terrifying Xiao Jin wielded the fighting fist with unparalleled power.
"It's just a temporary outbreak. Let's see how long you can last!" A young king sneered, but before he could finish speaking, he was stared at by Xiao Jin, and a golden fist shadow struck, breaking the void.
Xiao Jin was completely invincible. With Dao Yi and Mo Tian entangled, no young king could stop him.
"What a terrifying Monkey King!" Many people were shocked, feeling that they needed to get to know Xiao Jin again for the first time. He was a strong man who was not inferior to Mo Tian and Dao Yi.
"Little monkey, you are indeed powerful, but the blood of the true dragon is not something you can covet!"
Finally, a strong man from an older generation came through the air and blocked Xiao Jin's attack.
This is a powerful Sanxian who has experienced many calamities and is extremely powerful. He suppressed Xiao Jin with just one move.
Upon seeing this, Wu Dao quickly went to help, and then blocked this powerful Sanxian.
In other places, there are constant battles. Under this sky, with the blood of the true dragon as the center, there are figures of strong men everywhere. Every one of them is an invincible strong man in the combined stage, a Mahayana stage, a scattered immortal, and a young king.
Flashes up from time to time.
Many people in the distance were feasting their eyes on it. It was simply a grand occasion. It was unprecedented for so many strong men to fight in groups.
In the end, King Jinpeng got the blood of the true dragon. It has to be said that the speed of Golden-winged Dapeng is indeed the first. No matter who is present, no one can match his speed.
The blood of the true dragon is very powerful, but King Jinpeng took out an imperial treasure, trapped it, and then led him to tear the void and escape.
Many strong men immediately stopped fighting and chased after King Jinpeng's back one by one.
A great chase has occurred that has never been seen in history.
During this bloody battle in all directions, King Jinpeng was blocked from time to time, but he always relied on his speed to escape, from the snowy mountains to the battlefield of death, and finally moved around several times without knowing where he went.
When the leader of the Lishen Sect saw that his city of ice and snow had been destroyed and that all his followers were almost dead, he stopped fighting with the Poison Sect leader and the others and ran away directly.
Facing such a powerful man, the Poison Sect Master and the others had no choice but to pursue King Jinpeng.
"King Jinpeng, put down the true dragon's blood, you won't be able to escape!" a young king yelled.
Not far ahead, a golden figure flashed continuously, and the figure was seen.
"Put down the true dragon's blood!"
"King Jinpeng, you can't escape!"
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Deep in the death battlefield, the boundless storm of destruction raged, and King Jinpeng was forced into a dead end.
Although he is the fastest, he is only one person. Now the strong men in the entire True Dragon Cemetery are chasing him, and finally surround him and force him into this desperate land where the storm of destruction is raging.
"You are delusional, the true dragon's blood is mine!" King Jinpeng roared crazily. There were too many strong men around him, and he, the fastest one, couldn't escape.
Moreover, many strong men joined forces to isolate the void, which greatly restricted his speed.
"King Jinpeng, put down the blood of the true dragon, and I will protect your life!" Xiao Jin roared, his golden body was powerful in all directions, and his momentum was unparalleled.
Beside him, Zhao Wuji, Prince Long San, Shen Tu Jue and more than a dozen people had cold eyes and soaring aura, which shocked many people. This was the most powerful force in the party.
King Jinpeng hesitated after hearing this. Now the True Dragon's Blood is a hot thing for him. There are so many powerful people present. If he keeps the True Dragon's Blood, he will definitely die.
Seeing his hesitation, Xiao Jin was happy while others were shocked and angry.
Motian shouted: "King Jinpeng, you have to think clearly!"
Beside him, there are also several young kings with unparalleled power.
In the distance, Dao Yiyang also looked over coldly. King Jinpeng felt tremendous pressure and hesitated in his eyes.
"I..." King Jinpeng was about to speak.
"Boom!"
A huge purple-gold hand that covered the sky and the sun appeared out of thin air, like a giant peak, suppressing the Jinpeng King. The terrifying energy fluctuations swept across the sky and shattered the boundless void.
"Overlord!" Many people exclaimed.
A young man in purple tears through the void and appears not far from King Jinpeng.
When Mo Tian, Dao Yi and others saw the young man in purple, their pupils shrank, and then they rushed towards him with a roar.
"Overlord? It's you..." King Jinpeng widened his eyes and looked at the young man in purple in front of him in disbelief. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't. He was crushed to pieces by the Heaven-Capturing Hand.
Cang Tian picked up the True Dragon's Blood, looked at the powerful men rushing towards them not far away, and swept out with his sword. The blazing sword light tore apart a large area of void.
Many strong men were killed directly. Mo Tian, Dao Yi and others also retreated in embarrassment. This sword was very terrifying and the attack was terrifying.
boom!
Xiaojin and others were overjoyed and rushed over one by one to face everyone together with Cangtian.
A group of strong men stared blankly at the purple-clothed figure in the distance, and for a moment they did not dare to take action.
Cangtian's eyes were fixed on the true dragon's blood in his hand, and a majestic dragon power rushed towards him, but he could not break free from his hand and was suppressed tightly.
With a body comparable to a sub-immortal weapon, even the blood of a true dragon cannot escape.