Not to mention the disturbances from the outside world, in the ninth secret realm, the dragon's roar shook the heaven and the earth.
A bloody dragon with shackles on it faced off against a golden ant no bigger than a fingernail.
Such a scene looks funny and ridiculous, but actually standing in the ninth secret realm, Tang Xuanming couldn't help but laugh.
Although the golden ant, which is about the size of a thumb cap, is small, its aura is no less powerful than that of the bloody divine dragon. Even because of the chains bound to the divine dragon's body, the ant that looks golden is actually stronger.
The boiling golden energy and blood seem to burn through the entire secret realm, and the ferocious energy is not inferior to that of a real dragon.
"Is this the Ant King?"
Tang Xuanming stared at the figure as big as a fingernail. The little ant was the same as the ant in his impression, except that its whole body was golden and there were two small tentacles on its forehead, like a pair of eyes.
"Roar!"
The roar of the real dragon seemed to tear apart the secret realm, and the golden ant emperor stood there with a look of disdain on the world. Even though he already knew that this was just a mark manifested in the secret realm, Tang Xuanming felt as if he was facing a real species.
In the first six secret realms, no matter how powerful the ferocious beasts were, Tang Xuanming faced them as if he were facing the species in the scroll. He did not feel surprised or powerful. But from the seventh secret realm onwards, any species that was close to a mythical beast would be unbearable.
Tang Xuanming felt extremely stressed, as if what he was facing was a real creature, not a mass of imprints.
Two of the top divine beasts in the world clashed instantly.
The speed was so fast that it was impossible to see clearly, and even Tang Xuanming, the person involved, found it difficult to fully capture the battle.
Hundreds of rounds were exchanged in the void in the blink of an eye. The blood-red dragon with eight layers of chains finally moved a little slowly. The ant the size of a fingernail seized the opportunity and punched it in the head, flying hundreds of meters away.
, roaring and trying to move forward.
But the golden ant actually showed a proud expression in front of Tang Xuanming, with its two little paws on its hips, looking arrogant.
The two tentacles on his head gradually opened his mouth to speak as Tang Xuanming's eyes widened.
"Scumbag Shenlong, I took out all of your lair back then. To deal with a worm like you, I'll kill three of you."
Tang Xuanming raised his eyebrows. Is this thing intelligent?
The situation was a bit beyond his expectation.
The blood-red real dragon showed an angry expression on its face, sprayed hundreds of feet of white air from its nostrils, and rushed forward with a roar.
This time it retreated faster. The Ant King had keenly grasped the weakness of the chains on its body. The extremely powerful dragon could originally turn flexibly in the void, but after being bound by eight layers of chains, there was inevitably a flaw in its movements.
After about ninety rounds of fighting, the bloody dragon was punched on the head again, fell from the void with a bang, and landed in front of Tang Xuanming.
The golden ant emperor became more and more arrogant, with two small claws on his waist, and his voice was majestic and thick, like thunder.
"You damn worms, since you spread the greatness of the Canglong among each group and despise the ants, today I will let you see the power of the ants and let you know why the flowers are so red."
The Ant King was like a golden lightning, punching the bloody divine dragon in the abdomen, causing the divine dragon to be abandoned high.
Ouch!
Shenlong felt huge humiliation, his whole body swelled up, and it was so bright that he was about to bleed.
Wow!
The eight-fold chain on his body made a rattling sound, and even made a tooth-aching moan, as if it was about to break.
But before the real dragon could finish gathering its strength, the Ant Emperor punched the divine dragon seven inches in the face again, causing the divine dragon to sway in the void and almost fall from the air. The originally swollen body maintained for a moment, but it was unable to sustain its strength.
Then he slowly retracted.
The real dragon in the void was being beaten violently, and it was extremely angry. Its roar shook the heavens and the earth. From time to time, it turned to look at Tang Xuanming, with a pair of blood-red eyes.
The ant emperor keenly discovered this, quickly jumped on the back of the real dragon, punched him one after another, stared at Tang Xuanming with contempt, and shouted: "What do you expect from him? A lost dog who doesn't know what to do.
He's just a shitty human race. When I was at my peak, millions of humans would die if I sneezed casually. In my eyes, he is just a long worm crawling on the ground."
It didn't call it an ant, but used a very provocative word.
Looking meaningfully at the dragon beneath him, the meaning is self-evident.
"oh!"
Tang Xuanming's expression was indifferent, and the confrontation in the void was fast and fierce. He was a little confused, but this did not hinder his judgment.
The strength of the Scarlet Dragon and the Ant Emperor are about the same, and both are bloodlines of the ninth level of the Ant Emperor.
Originally, the two were going to have a battle between dragons and tigers, but due to the unique rules of the secret realm, the Bloody Dragon was restrained after breaking through the eighth level of the secret realm. Its ultimate power was not exerted, and the succession and transition were somewhat obscure.
Therefore, he was put at a disadvantage by the Ant King.
It looked like it had been beaten badly and had been punched dozens of times by the Ant Emperor, but in fact it was not seriously injured, and even its scales were not broken, but it just looked a little embarrassed on the outside.
"The human race is just scum, not worth mentioning. Changchong, why don't you hang out with me from now on? I will protect you, and you will be a good mount for me. I will ensure that you are popular and drink spicy food."
Tang Xuanming was dumbfounded, looking at the little thing no bigger than a fingernail, soliciting his dragon brand in front of them, and simply didn't know what to say.
The bloody divine dragon, who was being ridden by the ant emperor, rushed towards Jiutian in a mad rage, shook his head violently, threw the ant emperor off, and hit the ant emperor with his dragon horn.
There seemed to be two peerless weapons colliding in the void, and countless sparks burst out.
"Wow, you dare to sneak up on me, I'm going to beat you until your mother doesn't recognize you today."
The Ant King was furious and was about to throw a series of combination punches, but he heard a deep voice coming from his ear.
"Really?"
"I really can't... let me think about it! I've seen a ghost in the daytime."
Looking at the three completely different divine dragons within the field of vision, the two small tentacles on the Ant King's head trembled humanely, as if thinking, and then rubbed its eyes humanely with its two small fists.
He looked at Tang Xuanming in disbelief and said, "Did you dig up the Dragon Clan's ancestral grave?"
Ouch!
The bloody divine dragon looked up to the sky and roared, and the chains all over its body rattled.
A black divine dragon and a golden divine dragon were at his side, grabbing the eight chains on his body with their claws, and then tearing them to both sides at the same time.
The chains that originally troubled the Bloody Divine Dragon shattered into countless fragments with a click.
The three-headed dragons looked at each other intelligently and slowly approached the Ant King.