Over Yancheng, thunder fell from the sky, and the loud noise shook the heaven and earth.
Under that terrible thunder bombardment, the dragon masters suffered heavy losses. Most of them were smashed to pieces, with not even bones or dregs left.
"Huhuhu..."
In the other direction, the divine fire covered the entire sky. It seemed like it had descended from the nine heavens and could not be wiped out at all.
As long as they are contaminated, it is impossible for the dragon clan members to survive, and they will all be burned to ashes.
Such a scene really shocked everyone. Everyone was silent, except for the sound of rapid breathing, they could no longer make any sound.
Finally, when the thunder dispersed and the divine fire evaporated, the whole world regained its clarity.
Looking around, nearly ten thousand dragon clan masters have fallen in large areas. Only a dozen demigod realm masters survived by chance, but they also suffered irreversible damage. They were all disgraced and had no strength to fight anymore.
"Don't! Forget! Dust!"
In the void, the Demonic Dragon Emperor's Son, holding the Heavenly Blood Sword in his hand, roared angrily, and the void was shattered by his voice.
At this moment, his eyes were scarlet and he could not stop being angry. The loss this time would be immeasurable and irreparable.
"You have committed an unpardonable crime against our Mo family. I will kill you today!"
Mo Wangchen stood high in the sky, looking at the Demon Dragon Emperor with cold eyes, murderous intent spread, it was very scary.
Tiannan Mojia, this is his bottom line, it is against the scales, and no one can touch it.
"You killed nearly 10,000 masters from two dragon clans. Don't forget, you are dead. No matter it is our demon dragon clan or the Tianlong clan, they will definitely not let you go. The ancient king will be alarmed, and you will never survive!" Demon Dragon!
The emperor shouted angrily.
"So what, God-level powers cannot come to the lower realm, otherwise this realm will collapse and they themselves will not be able to survive. If I stay here all the time, what can I do even if I am an ancient king?"
Mo Wangchen sneered, and as he spoke, he stepped out in the air and walked towards the Demon Dragon Emperor.
"Do you think it's safe to hide here? Although the great power of the divine realm cannot come in real form, even if it is just an incarnation, it is enough to kill you. Don't forget Chen, you will definitely pay a heavy price for today's actions.
cost."
"I don't know if there is a price or not, but today, if you attack the Mo family, the price will be death."
As he spoke, Mo Wangchen had already approached the Demonic Dragon Emperor, his eyes gleaming with brilliance, and his murderous intent became even more terrifying.
"Die!"
The Demonic Dragon Emperor shouted angrily, the Heavenly Blood Sword in his hand kept humming, resonating with the true meaning of the Great Dao, and he slashed it down with the force of his sword, approaching Mo Wangchen's Tianling Cap.
"Buzz..."
Mo Wangchen used the law to condense his sword, and a holy sword appeared in his hand, and then slashed it out horizontally.
"when!"
The sound was like the sound of metal clashing, and the sound of swords whistling. The moment the two swords collided, the majestic pressure of the swords instantly filled the entire void, causing everyone present to be suffocated.
The demon dragon emperor's son is one of the geniuses in the world, and his strength is not much weaker than that of the former Xuanwu Emperor. Mo Wangchen did not dare to be careless. The opponent was holding the Heavenly Blood Sword, which was the treasure that the ancient king of the demon dragon clan used to kill in the past.
"when!"
In an instant, the two of them were fighting together, and their swords soared into the sky, piercing the sky with terrifying large cracks.
The sword energy was flowing horizontally, and where the two men were fighting, the void around them burst into countless abyss.
The general situation is turbulent, the wind is howling, and there is a scene of impending doom.
This was a shocking battle under the quasi-god realm. The two sides fought so hard that the sky and the earth buzzed, the void collapsed, and the infinite sword light shot out, causing the area to become extremely distorted. Even the Qing Emperor did not dare to take a step closer.
, otherwise they will definitely be injured by those sword energies.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The two stood from high altitude to low altitude, swept out of Yancheng, and collided in the Wuken Mountain.
Wherever it passed, the void cracked, mountains collapsed, and terrifying sword energy shot out. This was the most shocking battle in the history of Tiannan.
In the past, the God King Ling Changkong and the Immortal Demon Emperor fought in the sky over the endless Dead Sea. The shocking battle was recorded in the annals of history and has been passed down to this day.
But compared with the fight between Mo Wangchen and Mo Wangchen now, the battle between the God King and the Immortal Demon Emperor has no possibility of comparison.
"Today, I want the blood of your God King to stain this world and build my royal path!"
The demon dragon emperor roared angrily and slashed with his big sword. The aftermath shook the sky and the earth. Many mountains were directly leveled to the ground, and the void trembled endlessly.
"The divine path is about to open, and everyone in the world can become a god, but you will not take that step, because before that, you have been killed by me."
Don't forget Chen, holding the sword of law in his hand, with unstoppable courage, he neutralized all the attacks from the Demon Dragon Emperor's son. While fighting back, the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger.
"I am undefeated in my life. Even if you don't forget Chen, you will die under my sword. I am the next generation king of the Demonic Dragon Clan. After killing you, I will kill all the living beings in Tiannan to commemorate those who just died.
A member of the Dragon Clan!"
The demon dragon emperor roared angrily, and his offensive became more and more heroic. It had to be said that he was indeed powerful and had an invincible style that was invincible to his contemporaries. Even Mo Wangchen could not kill him for a while.
Moreover, so far in the battle, the two of them are equally matched, and Mo Wangchen has not been able to gain the slightest advantage.
"Emperor, we..."
In the distance, behind Qing Dizi, a strong man in the semi-god realm frowned, with some worry on his face. Although he knew the power of the god king's body, he could be said to be invincible despite the presence of demonic dragons. So far in the battle, don't forget the dust.
He couldn't help but feel a little worried as he couldn't get the slightest advantage.
However, before the old man in the demigod realm could finish speaking, Emperor Qing shook his head and said, "Don't interfere. This is what Brother Mo doesn't want to see. Don't worry, he has many trump cards, and the Demon Dragon Emperor has an invincible charm."
, and it is impossible for him to be Brother Mo’s opponent.”
"Chen'er..."
Within the Mo and Lin families, both Mo Xiaotian and his wife, Lin Tianwang and others, all had extremely excited faces at this moment.
Mo Wangchen, who had not been seen for nine hundred years, was now more powerful than anyone imagined.
With the killing array, he almost wiped out all the masters of the dragon clan. At this moment, the battle between him and the demon dragon emperor's son was even more thrilling. It can be called the most amazing battle in the history of Tiannan.
"With a son like this, what else could I ask for?" Mo Xiaotian looked proud, and his eyes couldn't help but become moist.
In the past, when he was still in Fangtian City, Mo Wangchen was known as a playboy, and a waste who could not condense his spiritual veins.
At that time, Mo Xiaotian was not only disappointed, but also felt helpless in his heart.
At that time, he could never have imagined that his son would one day reach such an unattainable height!
"Chen'er must have suffered a lot in these nine hundred years..."
Contrary to the pride on Mo Xiaotian's face, Lin Mengyao felt more distressed. He had been away from home for nine hundred years, and even though his son's appearance had not changed much, the vicissitudes of life revealed in his deep eyes,
But it's hard to hide.
It is not difficult to imagine that Mo Wangchen must have experienced many ups and downs over the years while away from home.