The roaring person is none other than Ancestor Yunjiao!
This Yunzhonglong is a young master carefully trained by the Yunjiao Ancestor. Among the Yunjiao Clan, he is considered a genius who only appears once in a million years!
Seeing that the disciple he had cultivated so hard was beheaded on the spot, veins popped up on Patriarch Yunjiao's face, and he wished he could kill Luo Zheng on the spot!
"Ancestor Yunjiao, this is the Dragon Dao World of our Divine Dragon Clan, and this is not a place for you to be presumptuous!"
Long Yao stood up from his seat and said coldly.
Although Long Yao is at least a million years younger than Ancestor Yunjiao, his cultivation strength is not weak at all.
What's more, among the demon clan, the Yunjiao Clan is at most the weakest among the medium forces. The Yunjiao Ancestor, who is in the Xiao Hua Xuan Realm, is already the most tyrannical being among the Yunjiao Clan.
And the Shenlong Clan is many times more powerful than the Yunjiao Clan. How can an ordinary demon clan be allowed to run wild in the world of Dragon Dao!
"Deacon Long Yao, because my son was killed by Young Master Qing Chi, I was so anxious that I spoke unscrupulously and offended the Shenlong Clan. Please don't blame me, Deacon!"
Ancestor Yunjiao's eyes flashed coldly before he lowered his head.
"On the dragon blood battlefield, regardless of life or death, continue fighting!"
Long Yao was also overjoyed at this time and announced loudly.
After the rules of his original competition were changed, Luo Zheng would definitely lose when he was besieged. If he could save his life, it would be pretty good.
Unexpectedly, Luo Zheng still had such a powerful trump card. The power of the Five Flames Fire Dragon Divine Armor was so powerful that even he was shocked!
Now Luo Zheng not only killed Yunzhong Long, but now even other demon clans only dared to stay away from him. Standing on the edge of the Dragon Blood Battlefield, no one dared to take action against Luo Zheng.
Moreover, other demon clans that were attacking each other also stopped.
At this time, all the demon clan knew that no matter how lively they fought, it was useless. As long as Luo Zheng stood on the dragon blood battlefield, they had no chance of winning!
"If you are unwilling to be my enemy, you will automatically leave the Dragon Blood Battlefield within ten breaths. If it exceeds the time limit, I will treat them as willing to accept the power of the Flame Dragon Saber in my hand!"
Luo Zheng was holding a long sword, wearing dragon armor all over his body, and with flames rolling around him, he looked around and said.
"Young Master Qingji, your strength only relies entirely on the divine armor on your body. Do you dare to put away the divine weapon and fight me?"
A young demon in green clothes stared at Luo Zheng and said.
"Nine breaths left!"
Luo Zheng didn't answer and said coldly.
"Young Master Qingji, you rely on the divine armor to win without force. In this way, even if your Qingji clan has a chance to join the Shenlong clan, you will be the object of ridicule by all the monster clans!"
A demon clan who created the Great Perfection yelled.
"Eight breaths!"
Luo Zheng remained unmoved!
"Hmph, this loser is just relying on the power of the artifact, and he thinks he is right!"
A strong man from the demon race who was as tall as an iron tower sneered.
What answered him was a huge dragon claw. Luo Zheng activated the dragon claw gauntlet, which transformed into a dragon claw and directly tore through the talking monster's protective armor!
This powerful monster from the demon race, who I created in the Great Perfection, was crushed into a pulp in the blink of an eye, and died in an extremely miserable manner!
Many people who watched the show were so breathless!
"I said I would give you ten breaths to think clearly and let you live, not to insult me! Now you only have six breaths!"
Luo Zheng looked calm and spoke word by word.
"We, the Haijiao Clan, are impressed by the cultivation strength of Young Master Qing Chi!"
"I am the young leader of the Golden Scale Blood Python Clan, and I am willing to make friends with Young Master Qing Chi!"
"Forget it, it's impossible to win the chance to enter the Dragon Clan by standing on this Dragon Blood Battlefield. We'll have to wait until the Dragon Ceremony a thousand years later!"
Seeing Luo Zheng casually kill another monster master, more than fifty monsters immediately withdrew from the battlefield.
Some of these monster clans retreated quietly, while others reported themselves to their families and even expressed their intention to make friends with Luo Zheng.
In the eyes of these people, Luo Zheng is bound to win the final victory this time, and the Qingji tribe will definitely become a foreign tribe to the Shenlong tribe.
And Luo Zheng has gained the common sense of the inner sect elder Long Ye, and his future is bright, so many people naturally want to make friends with him!
However, Luo Zheng did not respond to these people's overtures.
He knew very well what these people were thinking, so he would not give them a good look!
At this time, there were only about twenty demon clans left on the Dragon Blood Battle Platform, and each of them looked ugly. Some of them were so nervous that they were sweating all over their bodies, and even their legs were shaking.
Luo Zheng raised three fingers, "There are still three breaths left!"
"three!"
"two!"
"one!"
Just when Luo Zheng put away his last finger, the remaining twenty or so monsters had all left the Dragon Blood Battlefield, not a single one was left!
"Lizheng, congratulations!"
Long Yao's face showed joy, and he moved, fell to Luo Zheng's side, and announced loudly: "I declare the winner of this competition to be Young Master Qingji, Li Zheng!"
"Congratulations to the Shenlong Clan for getting another genius with unlimited potential!"
"Young Master Qingji, I heard that the soul is extremely powerful. Above the realm of immortality, there is the process of transforming into the mysterious, refining the soul and transforming into the god. Mysteries are more mysterious. The more powerful the soul power is, the greater the advantage will be after reaching the realm of metamorphosis. This time the Shenlong Clan
It’s really profitable!”
"With the realm of light splitting, this son can control five low-grade artifacts, which are powerful enough to kill small immortals. This shows that he has deep foundation and extraordinary talent! It's a pity that such a genius does not come from our clan!"
"This kid's talent is astonishing. It's hard to say that he might be able to enter the Wangtian Ranking in the future!"
…
The guests of the Dragon Ceremony in the stands all had their own thoughts, some were jealous, some were regretful.
On the VIP seats at the front of the stands, there were some young and powerful men with extraordinary temperament, all staring at Luo Zheng with amusement on their faces!
These strong men are all real geniuses in the plane of gods, and they are even expected to be ranked on the Heavenly List!
"I originally planned that if Young Master Qing Chi loses this time, I would choose a talented woman from the clan to marry him and let him marry into our Qilin clan. Now I have to think about it!"
"Young Master Lintian is actually willing to let a girl from your Qilin clan marry a low-level demon clan. I don't think it's possible!"
"Princess Golden Wings is wrong. If this son has outstanding talent, it's not a bad idea. Besides, my young master's intention is to make him a wife!"
"Hmph, this kid from the Qingji tribe is only in the realm of light spectroscopy now. It's hard to say whether he can cultivate to the realm of immortality. Moreover, after entering the realm of immortality, there will be divine tribulations in every realm. Do you think the realm of transformation is so good?
Entered?"
"It's not just relying on the power of the artifact!"
There were a total of more than ten geniuses in these planes, and they gathered together to form a small circle. Some of them commented on Luo Zheng, while some simply ignored him.