The sky and the earth are thousands of miles away, and the roar of the dragon is shaking.
I saw wisps of divine patterns rising up all over Long Wutong's body, turning into a blood-gold divine dragon and striking the sky in anger.
Under this power, the faces of all the geniuses here turned completely pale, and their eyes were filled with unspeakable horror and shock.
At this time, they could clearly feel that the order of the entire world seemed to have completely changed, as if it could not withstand the offensive of these two contemporary geniuses.
even!!
Under everyone's stunned gaze, Long Wutong's entire body seemed to be burning with blazing flames. From head to toe, it was like a fire of blood, and each strand was enough to burn any genius here.
Obviously, in order to defeat this young man in black, Long Wutong completely burned his own blood and vowed to fight him to the death.
"Boom."
In an instant, the void here was completely shattered.
Countless cracks penetrated and opened, destroying the heaven and earth.
Within a radius of a hundred miles, all the pavilions and palaces were broken into pieces, and smoke and dust boiled.
And the figures of Ling Xiao and Long Wutong finally collided completely.
"Boom."
As a terrifying roar came, the rays of light poured down.
Among them, some of the Holy City's geniuses who had no time to dodge had their bodies crushed to pieces, their blood and bones shattered, and even their souls were completely annihilated.
"Puch."
Layers of blood mist spewed out of Long Wutong's mouth, and the two protruding arms exploded as if they were being crushed by thousands of mountains at the same time.
Blood mixed with gleaming bones splashed out, and her figure fell down again, landing on the street, and she did not get up for a long time.
"Gulu."
This scene immediately caused countless screams and shouts around him.
Everyone looked at the black-clothed hunting figure standing in the void, with a hint of panic in their eyes.
Long Wutong, as the eldest princess of the dragon clan, her physical strength is truly the number one in the Holy City.
even!!
Even the pure descendants of the demon clan from the other three parties are simply unable to compete with it.
But today, in front of this young man in black, she had no room to fight back and was crushed again and again.
Even though she had burned her blood just now, she still could not shake this young man in the slightest.
Inexplicably, everyone vaguely felt that this time the battle for the Holy Tree seemed to have come to an end early.
"Buzz."
At this moment, Ling Xiao stretched out a palm again, intending to suppress Long Wutong and kill him completely.
"Sister!!"
Long Ao exclaimed, his face suddenly turned pale.
He understood that once Long Wutong died in the hands of this young man in black today, the Dragon Race would completely fall into decline.
For the first time, Long Ao felt deeply guilty for his arrogance.
He is scared!!
The reason why today's dragon tribe suppresses the other four ancient tribes and dominates the Holy City is because of Long Wutong's existence.
At the same time, the faces of the surrounding Holy City geniuses also showed extremely complicated expressions.
They never dreamed that this young man in black would actually dare to break the rules set by the five ancient clans in the Holy City and forcefully kill Long Wutong.
Only Si Yunshang had a hint of pain on her pretty face, but more of it was her admiration for Ling Xiao.
Of course she knew what kind of dilemma they would face once Ling Xiao's palm fell.
But in her heart, she was still filled with unspeakable awe and appreciation for this young master.
Since ancient times, anyone who dares to break the rules has been fascinated by people.
"stop!!"
At this moment, a shout of surprise suddenly came from the center of the Holy City.
I saw an old man with snow-white hair stepping out of the temple, tearing open the void and appearing in front of Long Wutong.
The next moment, he didn't dare to hesitate at all. He stretched out his palm and collided with Ling Xiao.
"Boom."
The moment their palms touched, their figures simultaneously retreated several feet.
"Um?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly, and there was a hint of amusement in his eyes.
One hundred thousand calamities!!
Obviously, the old man in front of him should be the ancestor of the Dragon Tribe.
His body was filled with an ancient and majestic aura, which was far from comparable to that of the Imperial Realm.
only!!
Under the shackles of the heavenly laws of the Taichu Ancient Territory, his realm was also suppressed to the imperial level.
Of course, what really made Ling Xiao feel amused at this moment was that the old man didn't use all his strength just now, just to block his offensive.
"It's Long Qingyan!!"
"I didn't expect this ancestor to be born."
Everyone around looked at each other in confusion, with a hint of panic in their eyes, and they were obviously extremely fearful of this ancestor of the Dragon Clan.
"This young man..."
Just when everyone thought that when Long Qingyan was born, he would suppress the young man in black and maintain the order of the Holy City, they saw the ancestor suddenly bowing to Ling Xiao with an extremely respectful expression.
"Um?"
This scene immediately caused everyone's expressions to completely freeze, and there was a strong shock in their eyes.
How is that possible?!
In their impression, the ancestor of the dragon tribe had an extremely hot temper.
But at this time, in front of a contemporary young man, he changed his previous majesty and took the initiative to bow and salute.
"Um?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, unmoved.
"Haha, Sir, please calm down. It's my fault. I don't discipline these young people properly. If you don't mind, you can come with me to the Dragon Clan as a guest."
Long Qingyan smiled awkwardly, with a hint of depth in his old eyes.
Ever since Long Wutong took action, he had been paying attention to the battle between her and Ling Xiao.
Just now, the power this young man exerted contained the power of several dragon ancestors.
No matter how he obtained these Dragon Ancestor inheritances, they are simply not something that a Dragon Clan can mess with.
For this reason, he could only grovel and try to quell this farce.
"Long Ao!"
Long Qingyan shouted angrily, and Long Ao was so frightened that he almost fell to his knees on the ground, "You still haven't apologized to the young master."
"Young Master...Young Master, please calm down. It was Long Ao who was blind and offended."
Long Ao knelt down in front of Ling Xiao with a plop, his whole body trembling.
After witnessing the terrifying fighting prowess of this human youth, he no longer dared to feel any disobedience in his heart.
"Wutong!!"
Long Qingyan turned to look at Long Wutong, whose arms were broken, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
For the Dragon people, Long Ao is dead when he dies, and it is a disaster to one.
But Long Wutong is the entire hope of the Dragon people, returning to the ancestral dragon vein.
If she could gain the favor of this young master and successfully give birth to an heir...
Hiss…
"Master, Niubi."
Long Wutong took a deep breath, and a bright smile suddenly bloomed on his face.
At this time, there were still blood stains on the corners of her mouth, filled with an unspeakable wildness and charm.
"Um?"
Upon hearing this, the entire holy city suddenly fell into deathly silence.
Everyone looked at the three humble grandfather and grandson and felt extremely ridiculous.