“Yin!!!!”
"Today, I will ascend to the throne of Zulong!!!"
Aoki felt more refreshed than ever before.
His strength was reduced by half due to the loss of his bloodline, but his strength made a big step forward.
If expressed in terms of realm, he is undoubtedly in the Saint King realm now.
clang!
The clear sound of the sword rang out, and Dong Yunshu swung the sword downwards in a simple and unpretentious manner. This sword did not have too much brilliance, nor did it have any fancy sword moves, it just swung straight down like that.
The sword intent only lasted for a moment, straight as a thread, without any bends or curves.
Let the ancient dragon king roar, let the blood of the ancestor dragon boil, let the small world of Dragon Palace shake.
She only has one sword, which can cut through everything.
Bang.
It was as if time and space stopped and the dragon was cut off.
The unparalleled sword intent fell, and all of Qingmu Dragon King's thoughts were extinguished at this moment. The dragon soul was like a candle in the wind, and it did not forget to curse at the last moment. The obsession fell on the sword immortal like a curse.
"My descendants, avenge me from generation to generation. Kill all the humans! Kill all the humans!!!"
"Kill, kill, kill all mortals!"
laugh!
The last ray of thought was also extinguished in the sword intent.
Dong Yunshu's expression remained indifferent. He did not feel any joy from killing a strong man, as if it was a rare and ordinary thing.
But she was not completely unresponsive, a little tiredness surged into her heart. The Heavenly Sword disappeared from her hand, and it was obvious that the battle just now had consumed a lot of her energy.
A cool breeze blew, and the world was silent.
It was as if everyone was mourning the death of a powerful man. Qingxuan and the other two were also shocked. They thought they were going to have a fierce battle, but the sword immortal's strength was far beyond their imagination.
Especially Qingxuan himself, as a national guardian, he had many contacts with the sword immortal. Before Li Yi became the hub, the relationship between the two was just nodding acquaintances, but Qingxuan knew the other's strength.
It was roughly equivalent to the level of the immortal who flattened the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain in the past, and was an absolute battle master in the Spiritualization Stage. But now the opponent was obviously not that simple, and both his strength and cultivation were far beyond people's expectations.
What happened? Could it be that the Immortal Master secretly gave the Sword Immortal some advice on his cultivation?
Qingxuan didn’t think there was anything wrong with his prediction. After all, how could a person make such a big improvement in a short period of time?
Even though he is an immortal, according to him, the growth of his own strength has always been very slow, and it is rare for him to have a sudden increase in power.
Cultivation is a kind of accumulation. The further you go, the harder it is to make rapid progress.
The three-headed ancient dragon, even if it was weakened by the magic circle, was still a very difficult enemy for Dong Yunshu.
If it weren't for the recent surge in his cultivation, Dong Yunshu would have been hard to win without getting hurt. If he wanted to kill the Aoki Dragon King, he might even have to burn some of his life, just like in his previous life.
"Master's wife, let's retreat for the time being."
Qingxuan stepped forward and stood in front of Dong Yunshu to prevent the other party from pursuing the enemy too deep and to prevent others from taking the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.
Now they have achieved their goal, successfully killing an ancient dragon. If they have time to come in a few more times in the future, they should be able to completely subdue the dragon clan in a few months.
"Yeah." Dong Yunshu nodded slightly. She had consumed a lot of energy and it was not appropriate for her to continue fighting.
Xiandao and his group returned to the space crack, and suddenly a breath came from behind them, an incomparable dragon power.
They turned around and saw that Qingmu Dragon King's body had healed and all the wounds disappeared.
Dong Yunshu narrowed his eyes slightly, held the Heavenly Sword in his hand, and swung out the sword again.
A dazzling sword light flashed, and the Qingmu Dragon King was cut in half without any resistance. His head fell down, and the next second it was pulled back by the sticky dragon blood, gluing it together again like a clay sculpture.
The abundant vitality is like a blazing wildfire, inexhaustible.
The Aoki Dragon King opened his mouth slightly and uttered a dull and lifeless voice: "Warfare is life."
Another sword light fell, and the sword light entered the body and split into three, instantly cutting the Green Wood Dragon King into countless pieces. But in the next second, all the pieces of flesh were glued together again under the impetus of huge vitality.
"Warfare is endless."
The small world of Dragon Palace vibrated slightly. The power of the Ancestral Dragon affected certain laws, bringing rain to all things in the world.
Rain is the source of all things.
Immediately afterwards, heavy rain began to fall again in China. From the Yangtze River all the way to the uninhabited desert, the heavy rain washed the earth.
The sound of dripping rain was also heard in the Dragon Palace, but for some reason, no rain fell. Instead, a large dark cloud gathered in the sky.
Dong Yunshu's eyes passed through the clouds and he first saw a giant illusory dragon that stretched across the entire small world. A closer look revealed that the dragon was made up of countless chaotic images, each of which was dominated by rain.
The Zulong doesn't seem to be a dragon, but more like some kind of law.
Qingxuan also saw it. He uttered two words with a serious expression, his tone full of doubt and confusion: "Jiuzhou?"
There was a heavy downpour in Kyushu, and humans on the earth were migrating to the plateau like ants.
As their eyes continued to look forward, they saw all kinds of real dragons, all kinds of creatures leaping over the Dragon Gate, and countless raindrops.
Finally, they gathered together to form an illusory human figure.
The figure had black hair and green clothes, and had no face. His wrist drooped slightly, and "rainwater" continued to flow out from the wound, falling into the mountains and rivers, nourishing all living things.
The strong can sense the heaven and earth, and all the strong in the Dragon Palace saw the shadow of the dragon in the sky. Those with high cultivation can see the nine states and all the rainfalls from ancient times to the present.
This is what Zhenlong, Mo Yidao, Wang Huan and others saw.
And that figure could only be seen by Gu Long, Dong Yunshu, Qing Xuan and Mo Luo.
An indescribable enlightenment surged into their hearts, and a voice sounded from the darkness, revealing the true face of Zulong to them.
"Weapons are life, the endless source of life, the root of all things."
“This is the way of the Zulong.”
"As a soldier, one man stands for the sky, and the other for the earth. I only wish that there will be no disasters in the world, no pain for all living beings, and a peaceful world."
“This is the way to longevity.”
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