The black dragon devoured the King's people crazily, a hatred that lasted for ten thousand years!
“No, no!”
The king's fist broke in the cage, and scarlet blood dripped onto the ground from his fist, but he seemed to feel no pain.
These are all his people!
But they are gone, all gone after the black dragon was born!
Uncles, brothers, nephews...
"Black Dragon, I will never forgive you!"
The King of Heaven is on the verge of collapse. Is it possible that the King of Heaven's lineage will be wiped out in his hands?
How will he face his ancestors who have guarded the city for generations after his death?
Lv Liuyun crossed his legs and looked at the Black Dragon indifferently. How could the loser left over from the old era still have the courage to think about revival?
Ye Ming only had eyes for Ye Feng, the distinguished young master of the Ye family.
He was very clear about the habits of the Ye family in Kyoto. Ye Feng had at least one Mahayana bodyguard by his side.
Even the tribulation is hidden in a deeper place, and as long as the Mahayana cannot withstand it, the tribulation will appear.
The dragon clan could not cause any rebellion, but he was not sure whether the eldest son of the Ye family would be in danger of his life.
Ye Feng looked up at the black dragon that blocked out the sky and the twelve people in white robes.
"Dandan, can you beat these people?"
"Capturing the Black Dragon alive is a 70:30 chance, plus the twelve men in white robes, it's a 19:30 chance. But protecting the young master is no problem."
Ye Feng was silent. He couldn't help either. These things were difficult to handle.
Unless he could once again perform the "Return to Oneness, Startling Swan" move just now, perhaps he could increase Mudan's chances of winning.
However, with his current strength at the late stage of foundation building, without the blessing of sword intent from past sages, the "Return to One, Shocking" strike he made could not have such great power.
"Friend Mo, please lend me your sword!"
Ye Feng shouted loudly, his eyes firm.
Since others are willing to risk their lives to subdue demons for Jiangcheng, how can he, as a Jiangcheng native, not take action!
Mo Qingyi, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground coughing up blood, heard the sound and subconsciously threw the sword in his hand towards Ye Feng.
“Nice sword!”
The sword was unsheathed, its sharp edge exposed. He didn't know what level it was, but the cold light was definitely not of ordinary quality!
"Fellow Daoist Ye!"
Mo Qingyi exclaimed, Ye Feng is from Jiangcheng and cannot use spiritual power when facing the black dragon!
What's more, Ye Feng is only in the Foundation Establishment Stage!
Perhaps it was because the scene of Ye Feng breaking the sky with one sword was too shocking, so he subconsciously believed that Ye Feng could do it.
Now he really wanted to stand up and stop Ye Feng from flying into the sky, but the black dragon's attack was too strong, and the spiritual power in his body was disordered, so he couldn't fly at all.
"This, how is this possible!"
Mo Qingyi was surprised to see Ye Feng facing the black dragon head-on and still not falling. Isn’t Fellow Daoist Ye from Jiangcheng?
Facing the dragon's might in the sky, Ye closed his eyes, and an invisible aura enveloped him, resisting the dragon's might.
The feeling of dominating the world and exerting eternal pressure surged in his chest, and a new sword move formed in his mind.
The sword in Ye Feng's hand drew a sword flower, and the black dragon stopped sucking the person below, and instead looked at the tiny insect in front of it with interest.
"I only strike with one sword!"
The inexplicable black dragon did not attack Ye Feng. With his cultivation level, he could kill the Foundation Establishment Stage insect in front of him in minutes.
However, he just looked at Ye Feng quietly, wanting to see what means the bug in the Foundation Establishment Stage could use to hurt him who was in the Mahayana Stage.
Ye Feng pointed his sword at the black dragon. In front of the huge black dragon, he was undoubtedly as small as a bug.
A surge of energy burst out from him, and the sound of high-pitched war drums could be heard faintly from the horizon, like the cheering before the emperor personally led an expedition.
The aura of being unrivaled in the world and the only one in heaven and on earth actually made him, who was in the foundation-building stage, equal in aura to the Black Dragon!
Behind him appeared several supreme figures standing tall and wearing dragon robes!
The supreme beings hold swords in their hands, and their powerful aura overwhelms the universe!
Black Dragon stared blankly at the shadows behind Ye Feng. Who were these people...
The supreme ruler who dominated the world and was unrivaled in the history of the human race!
Ye Feng raised his sword, and the supreme phantoms behind him felt it and raised their swords one after another.
An imperial aura emanated from him, the sky and earth changed color, and the wind whistled.
The slightly squinting golden dragon of luck in the sky of Jiangcheng suddenly opened its eyes, looked up to the sky and roared, then circled up to the ninth heaven!
Those who could sense this powerful force stood up one after another, looking stunned.
How could there be an imperial will between heaven and earth, a will that only the ancient supreme beings possess!
Ye Nanxing raised his eyes, unable to conceal the smile in his eyes:
"Young Master, the Emperor's intention has just been revealed. How surprising!"
Mo Qingyi stared blankly at Ye Feng in the air. Will this sword become the second mountain for sword practitioners in the world?
The aura that overwhelmed the world and dominated the universe was actually manifested in a young man.
The twelve men in white robes were all feeling nervous. This sword was so powerful that the momentum alone made people want to lay down their weapons and surrender.
They immediately relaxed again. No matter how strong this young man's understanding of swordsmanship was, he was still just an ant in the foundation-building stage.
What they don’t know is how great the terror that the Black Dragon, who is now in the Mahayana stage, is facing is. He is facing the pressure of the ancient human supreme!
Those supreme beings who could lead the human race to dominate all other races in just a few thousand years!
He had no idea how spectacular it would be when the young man in front of him swung this sword in the Mahayana stage!
No, perhaps he would die from this sword if he only reached the fusion realm.
This is his intuition!
"Return to One, Unparalleled!"
That sword didn't seem to be swung by the young man in front of him, but rather by several human supreme beings behind him.
Facing the pressure from the human supreme, the Black Dragon closed his eyes, and his body subconsciously did not dare to defend against the incoming attack.
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