"Sometimes, choice is more important than hard work. Following the human race... doesn't necessarily mean a good outcome."

As soon as he finished speaking, the silver-white spear in Ao Huan's palm shook violently, and a dragon's roar sounded throughout the sky.

"roar!"

"This emperor is giving you a warning. If you don't get out of Yuancheng within three breaths, I will kill you!"

Ao Huan took a step forward, each step was extremely heavy, and the heaven and earth seemed to tremble.

The momentum behind him carries the power of heaven and earth.

Extremely heavy.

"Haha, even if the mountains don't move, the water will."

"Ao Huan, we have a long way to go."

Emperor Beidou stepped back and came to his disciple's side, intending to leave immediately.

Some news, it’s enough to know it.

Next...the Divine Sea and Sky Realm will be the opponent's burial place!

They set a tight net.

With the assistance of the immortals.

As long as the emperor does not take action, he can suppress everything.

But at this moment, a man in armor, with dragon horns on his head and blood like a rainbow, walked out slowly from the courtyard.

"etc!"

"That little jerk from the God Clan was barking like a dog."

"They said that we in the Martial Alliance are all trash."

"Cut off one of your arms, or... you won't have to leave today."

Ao Hai's eyes were blazing and flames were rising.

The Martial Alliance was founded by the young master, how can we allow others to slander it?

So what if they are gods?

kill!

"Descendant of the Dragon Clan? Even your clan's prince was defeated by me. What right do you have to compete with me?"

"If it weren't for Emperor Ao Huan standing behind you, you would be dead now."

The young man in silver armor stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes filled with disdain.

Originally, he didn't want to come to Xuanlong Tianyu.

It's not conceit.

But it was Ao Jin who once fought with him in the same realm and defeated him within three hundred moves.

He believed that there was no one in the Xuanlong Realm who was worth his attack.

Emperor Beidou looked at Ao Huan and smiled, "This is what the Tianjiao of the Martial Alliance requested."

"If you want a fight, doesn't Fellow Daoist Ao Huan want your disciples to prove themselves?"

"This person should also be a descendant of your True Dragon Clan, right?"

Ao Huan frowned slightly. He naturally knew the strength of this genius of the gods.

He is the fifth on the God List of this era, Li Qing.

He had reached the middle stage of sainthood at the age of fifty-eight.

He possesses the divine body of Greedy Wolf and 95% of his ancestral bloodline.

Defeat many people of the same level.

Rumor has it... he already has a top three spot on the God List.

Even to the level of competing for the emperor's son.

Half a year ago, he had taken action and attacked a perfect saint, killing him with a hundred moves.

No one knows where his limits are.

Ao Hai...had just broken through to the Saint level three months ago, and had only mastered the first level of the physical body.

The strength of the physical body has just reached 300 dragons.

The pinnacle of the Saint Realm is even eight hundred dragons.

There is definitely a certain gap between the two sides.

"Ao Hai, you can't contend with Li Qing's strength right now. There's no need to be aggressive. Wait for the genius of our clan from the previous era to emerge. Then we can strike him in the Divine Sea Realm and kill him."

Immediately transmit the message.

Let Ao Hai take a step back.

Ao Hai heard this and shook his head slightly, then said in a voice transmission, "The direct disciple of Emperor Beidou?"

"What a coincidence! I am the direct disciple of Ancestor Ao Xuan."

"We all worship the Emperor as our teacher."

"If I retreat, I will bring shame to the reputation of our ancestors!"

Ao Huan sighed softly when he heard this: "At the critical moment, I will take action to save your life."

"Just treat it as a training."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ao Hai took a step forward, walked onto the stage, and pointed at the God Clan Li Qing with his right hand.

"Come, I'll teach you how to behave."

Upon hearing this, Li Qing looked towards his master. Beidou Divine Emperor smiled and said, "Since someone wants to die, then let's send him off."

"Buzz!"

Li Qing stomped his right foot, turned into a stream of light, and landed on the ring. Countless bluestones shattered and flew in all directions.

"A true dragon of the initial stage of Saint, I will kill you in ten moves!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a bright star appeared behind him, as if it were real.

The magnificent trend came overwhelmingly.

The expressions of Sun Haotian, Feng Qingqing and others changed slightly.

This... has at least reached the second level of the Star Path.

This is indeed a top genius.

Although he was only a hundred years old, he had practiced hard for tens of thousands of years, which showed his extraordinary talent.

Of course, if they are given some time, they can reach this level at this age.

But now, there is always a gap.

Worried eyes looked at Ao Hai's back.

He looked indifferent, fierce, and shouted loudly.

"So much nonsense! Kill!"

Dragon scales appeared all over his skin, a dragon tail swayed behind him, and vast blood burst out.

"The true dragon appears!"

He took a step forward, like a cannonball fired from a gun, and suddenly rushed forward.

"You dragons mainly cultivate your physical bodies, so I will defeat you at your best."

Li Qing clenched his right fist, and the light blue starlight gathered together, as if the sea of ​​stars was merged into his body. The ethereal and illusory force was extremely powerful.

"boom!"

The two fists collided with a dull sound, like thunder.

The two of them retreated more than ten steps backwards.

Li Qing's pupils suddenly shrank.

"A beginner saint, blessed with dragon blood, can actually reach the power of six hundred dragons?"

“How is this possible!?”

Even if I am at the Saint level, I can still break the limits of my physical body.

In the future, it will be possible to reach at least 1,200 dragon powers.

But now that he is at the middle level of Saint, he only has the power of 600 dragons. How could the other party be on par with him?

Stronger than Ao Jin, the prince of the dragon clan?

Even Ao Huan looked stunned.

Three months ago, when Ao Hai broke through to the Saint Realm, he indeed only had the power of three hundred dragons.

It improved so quickly?

Ao Hai grinned. When he was in the True Dragon Ancestral Temple before, he had entered the Ancestral Dragon Monument and practiced with the ancestor for half a month.

At that time, I gained some insights and my physical strength increased dramatically.

"Go on, come on!"

The blood in its body was boiling.

He clenched his right fist and attacked again.

There is an unstoppable momentum.