"Bang!"
There was a dull roar, and the crimson dragon blood spilled across the starry sky.
"roar……"
"Su Ming!"
"Do you really want to fight to the death with my True Dragon Clan?"
Ao Xu activated his physical body and added blessing to the dragon, dissolving some of the gravity.
But the piercing pain almost made it faint.
Who is the real villain?
Taoist Wanxuan waved his spear and attacked with a cold light.
The void was directly torn apart.
"clang!"
Su Ming turned around and threw a punch, and a scarlet divine light burst out.
A terrifying evil spirit surged around his body.
He was standing on this sea of stars.
It was as if this place had turned into a sea of corpses and blood.
"clang!"
"clang!"
The spear was like lightning and light.
The speed is extremely fast.
Su Yu was standing nearby, and just by watching, he felt a heavy sense of oppression.
Can't even capture its movements.
“So strong…”
"Is this the Quasi-Emperor..."
Originally, he thought that after he advanced two small realms, he would be able to use Changqing's Qilin Sword.
Able to compete with quasi-emperors.
But now it seems... the gap between any realm is extremely shocking.
Because, there are creatures that can reach the quasi-emperor realm.
They are all the best in the world.
Even though Ao Xu was called a weak quasi-emperor.
But it was once a peak Saint, just much weaker than this group of top creatures.
He had a premonition that if he fought with Ao Xu.
You will be defeated within ten moves at most.
The gap between the two sides is huge.
"Hunting the king?"
"Do you have this ability?"
"As for you, the True Dragon Clan?"
"Haha, I sent someone to discuss things with you calmly."
"If you don't want to, forget it."
"After all, this is the tomb of the True Dragon Clan."
"But you actually dared to shout and curse my messenger."
"Since we've become enemies, there's no need to hide it."
"From today on, the human race and your True Dragon clan will go to war!"
"Fight until death!"
"You bully the weak, and now you want to beg for mercy?"
"Today, no one can save you except the Emperor himself!"
The road of killing above the sea of stars seemed to stretch for tens of millions of miles, as far as the eye could see, and began to merge into Su Ming's body.
He was like a god of death, his robes stained with blood that carried the aura of Taoism.
"Human King, I'm here to help you!"
Seeing that Su Ming had murderous intentions, Quasi-Emperor Mingyu took action immediately. He swung the sword in his hand and a silver-white sword light shone so brightly that it illuminated the dark sea of stars.
"boom!"
He walked forward and directly blocked the interference of Wanxuan Daojun.
“Ah…”
Ao Xu's eyes were filled with tears, his body was covered with deep pits, and his dragon scales were broken.
At this moment, it looked as miserable as a loach.
Running around everywhere.
Because... it is most proud of its physical body.
It's useless in front of Su Ming.
Totally suppressed.
"If I leave today, I will slaughter all the human race in the Mingyun Star Region!"
It roared angrily and used its magical power of escape to shuttle between heaven and earth.
Want to escape.
"Bang!"
Su Ming's figure flashed past and appeared directly in front of him, punching him on the head.
The dragon horn, which was over ten feet in size, broke apart in an instant and flew across the sea of stars.
"You're looking for death!"
Ao Xu's eyes were red, the dragon horns not only symbolized his status and glory in the tribe.
The most important thing is... once it breaks, it will affect the foundation and cause damage.
“Puff!”
A stream of bright red blood spurted out.
Su Ming grabbed the two broken dragon horns and threw them towards the flying boat, where they landed at Ye Changqing's feet.
Ye Changqing looked at the dragon horn that exuded the power of time, and there was a faint imperial aura on it.
"This contains the power of the Great Dao."
"I think it's the foundation of that old dragon."
"Senior Tuntian, if you devour these two dragon horns, to what extent can you recover?"
Ye Changqing looked at the black-robed young man beside him and spoke in a low voice.
This trip made him realize more clearly the importance of strength.
He had to restore the strength of the protectors around him to their peak as soon as possible.
They are spirits of weapons.
If it were at its peak, it could be comparable to the peak of Saint Venerable.
Plus the various magical powers and techniques that he once mastered.
And the quasi-imperial weapon of the original body.
Then... it is possible to barely stop a quasi-emperor.
Upon seeing this, the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron's spirit's eyes shone with brilliance.
As expected... it's good to follow the young master.
There is nothing wrong with your own choice.
His face became solemn, he knelt on one knee and bowed.
"I can recover to the combat strength of the peak Saint Lord! Even if I face a creature that has just entered the Saint Lord stage, I will still be able to fight! I can protect you, my young master!"
"Others were helped to improve by the protectors, but we...were helped to recover by the young master all the way."
"Tuntian, thank you for your kindness, young master!"
"In the future, anyone who wants to touch my master will have to step over this ancient tripod!"
You know... this is the dragon horn of a quasi-emperor dragon.
It can even be used as a material for refining quasi-imperial weapons.
But the young lady chose to give it directly to herself.
This gift is extremely valuable.
Ye Changqing smiled calmly: "Even if this is a real dragon horn from the Emperor Realm, it is of no use to me. It is better to give it to someone close to me."
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