"Who dares to kill my son?”However, at this moment, a furious voice sounded from afar. Immediately after, a black-robed figure flew over from afar and quickly arrived at the arena. When he saw the huge corpse of the two-headed dragon below, the black-robed man's expression immediately became even uglier.
"Damn it, you killed my son?”The black-robed old man's cold gaze swept over the few of them and said in a cold voice.
"You're just a bastard. If you die, then you die!”Because of the Dragon Han Tribulation, the Dragon Tribe's strength could be said to be less than one percent. In order to increase the strength of the Dragon Tribe, the members of the Dragon Tribe began to mate crazily. Because the fertility of purebred dragons was very low, they set their sights on other races. Because of this, some sub-dragon races were quickly born.
This Two-Headed Flood Dragon was the offspring of the black-robed old man and a black snake. It was born with a strong affinity for the Laws of Yin and Yang. It was one of the most talented descendants of the black-robed old man, so it was deeply loved by the black-robed old man. However, it was actually killed by someone. One could imagine how angry the black-robed old man was.
"You're courting death!" After hearing Laozi's words, the black-clothed old man's eyes flashed with fury. A cold killing intent also burst out from his body. With a thought, a black dragon spear was instantly released and directly enveloped Laozi's body.
"You're courting death!"
Seeing the black-clothed old man's action, Laozi revealed a sneer. The black-clothed old man was not weak. He had the cultivation of Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal. In the declining Dragon Clan, he was obviously a top existence. However, in Laozi's eyes, he was obviously not enough.
I didn't use any fancy moves and punched out again. The domineering fist force directly met the old man's dragon spear.
"You're courting death!" After seeing Laozi's actions, the old man's reaction was the same as the two-headed flood dragon's. Clearly, in their eyes, Laozi's actions were no different from courting death.
"Arrogant!" Laozi's lips curled up into a mocking smile. His Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art had reached the middle and late stages of the eighth revolution, and its strength was far beyond ordinary primordial spirit treasures. The dragon spear in the old man's hand was only a mid-grade primordial spirit treasure, which was obviously far inferior to his physical body.
"Boom!"
A deep voice was heard, and the old man's smile froze. The scene of flesh and blood flying in the air that he had imagined did not happen. Immediately after, a terrifying force came from the dragon spear, and the huge force swept towards his body almost instantly. Almost in an instant, the old man's hand went numb, and the dragon spear in his hand was sent flying. His entire body flew backward, and blood kept spurting out of his mouth.
The old man's expression changed drastically. He was almost instantly able to react. He turned around and ran. He wasn't a fool. It wasn't difficult to tell from the way he was facing each other that he was definitely not able to contend with the enemy. The other party's strength was definitely far beyond his. If he continued to stay, he would only be dead.
"Run? Can you escape?" Laozi sneered and revealed a mocking smile. He took a step forward and the surrounding space twisted. In the next moment, he appeared in front of the black-robed old man. Although Laozi didn't have the absolute talent of speed like Kunpeng and Emperor Jiang, he was definitely not slow. Moreover, he had the absolute suppression of cultivation. It would be a joke for the black-robed old man to escape.
He pointed out with his finger, and a sharp force enveloped the black-robed old man.
"No!" At this moment, the black-robed old man felt a thick aura of death enveloping his body. His eyes were filled with fear. He had a feeling that if this attack landed on him, he would definitely die.
"Stop!" Just as the attack was about to land on the other party, a low voice sounded. Immediately after, a small golden seal directly met Laozi's attack.
"Hmm? Peak Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal? Humph, if I want to kill him, even the God of Heaven can't stop me!”Seeing this, Laozi instantly took out the Primordial Sky-measuring Ruler and whipped it fiercely at the golden seal in the void.
"Bang!"
Without any suspense, a low voice sounded. Then, the light on the golden seal suddenly dimmed. In the end, it was sent flying by the Primordial Sky-measuring Ruler.
"Boom!"
In the next moment, the sharp force landed on the black-robed elder's body. The black-robed elder's body shook violently, and a bloody hole appeared between his eyebrows. His body fell from the sky and turned into the corpse of a huge black dragon. The life force in his body also dissipated rapidly. It was obvious that he was not going to survive.
"What? Bastard, you killed Elder Ao Mo!？”After witnessing this scene, a dignified middle-aged man in a golden robe also came to the scene. Looking at the dead Black Dragon below, his eyes flashed with incomparable anger. It should be known that the black-robed old man was one of the few Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals in the Dragon Clan. Now that he was killed by someone, it was definitely a huge blow to the Dragon Clan.
After all, the current dragon race was no longer the same as before. Losing a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal was already a serious injury.
"What? Do you have a problem with me killing him?" Laozi sneered as he looked at the newcomer and said coldly.
"Preposterous, you…gah…you, you…how could it be you!？”The golden-robed figure's gaze fell on Laozi. He was about to get angry, but when he saw Laozi's face, his voice suddenly stopped. It was as if someone had strangled him. His eyes widened, and the anger in his eyes disappeared without a trace. Instead, it was replaced by fear. Obviously, he had recognized Laozi's identity. "Who dares to kill my son?”However, at this moment, a furious voice sounded from afar. Immediately after, a black-robed figure flew over from afar and quickly arrived at the arena. When he saw the huge corpse of the two-headed dragon below, the black-robed man's expression immediately became even uglier.
"Damn it, you killed my son?”The black-robed old man's cold gaze swept over the few of them and said in a cold voice.
"You're just a bastard. If you die, then you die!”Because of the Dragon Han Tribulation, the Dragon Tribe's strength could be said to be less than one percent. In order to increase the strength of the Dragon Tribe, the members of the Dragon Tribe began to mate crazily. Because the fertility of purebred dragons was very low, they set their sights on other races. Because of this, some sub-dragon races were quickly born.
This Two-Headed Flood Dragon was the offspring of the black-robed old man and a black snake. It was born with a strong affinity for the Laws of Yin and Yang. It was one of the most talented descendants of the black-robed old man, so it was deeply loved by the black-robed old man. However, it was actually killed by someone. One could imagine how angry the black-robed old man was.
"You're courting death!" After hearing Laozi's words, the black-clothed old man's eyes flashed with fury. A cold killing intent also burst out from his body. With a thought, a black dragon spear was instantly released and directly enveloped Laozi's body.
"You're courting death!"
Seeing the black-clothed old man's action, Laozi revealed a sneer. The black-clothed old man was not weak. He had the cultivation of Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal. In the declining Dragon Clan, he was obviously a top existence. However, in Laozi's eyes, he was obviously not enough.
I didn't use any fancy moves and punched out again. The domineering fist force directly met the old man's dragon spear.
"You're courting death!" After seeing Laozi's actions, the old man's reaction was the same as the two-headed flood dragon's. Clearly, in their eyes, Laozi's actions were no different from courting death.
"Arrogant!" Laozi's lips curled up into a mocking smile. His Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art had reached the middle and late stages of the eighth revolution, and its strength was far beyond ordinary primordial spirit treasures. The dragon spear in the old man's hand was only a mid-grade primordial spirit treasure, which was obviously far inferior to his physical body.
"Boom!"
A deep voice was heard, and the old man's smile froze. The scene of flesh and blood flying in the air that he had imagined did not happen. Immediately after, a terrifying force came from the dragon spear, and the huge force swept towards his body almost instantly. Almost in an instant, the old man's hand went numb, and the dragon spear in his hand was sent flying. His entire body flew backward, and blood kept spurting out of his mouth.
The old man's expression changed drastically. He was almost instantly able to react. He turned around and ran. He wasn't a fool. It wasn't difficult to tell from the way he was facing each other that he was definitely not able to contend with the enemy. The other party's strength was definitely far beyond his. If he continued to stay, he would only be dead.
"Run? Can you escape?" Laozi sneered and revealed a mocking smile. He took a step forward and the surrounding space twisted. In the next moment, he appeared in front of the black-robed old man. Although Laozi didn't have the absolute talent of speed like Kunpeng and Emperor Jiang, he was definitely not slow. Moreover, he had the absolute suppression of cultivation. It would be a joke for the black-robed old man to escape.
He pointed out with his finger, and a sharp force enveloped the black-robed old man.
"No!" At this moment, the black-robed old man felt a thick aura of death enveloping his body. His eyes were filled with fear. He had a feeling that if this attack landed on him, he would definitely die.
"Stop!" Just as the attack was about to land on the other party, a low voice sounded. Immediately after, a small golden seal directly met Laozi's attack.
"Hmm? Peak Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal? Humph, if I want to kill him, even the God of Heaven can't stop me!”Seeing this, Laozi instantly took out the Primordial Sky-measuring Ruler and whipped it fiercely at the golden seal in the void.
"Bang!"
Without any suspense, a low voice sounded. Then, the light on the golden seal suddenly dimmed. In the end, it was sent flying by the Primordial Sky-measuring Ruler.
"Boom!"
In the next moment, the sharp force landed on the black-robed elder's body. The black-robed elder's body shook violently, and a bloody hole appeared between his eyebrows. His body fell from the sky and turned into the corpse of a huge black dragon. The life force in his body also dissipated rapidly. It was obvious that he was not going to survive.
"What? Bastard, you killed Elder Ao Mo!？”After witnessing this scene, a dignified middle-aged man in a golden robe also came to the scene. Looking at the dead Black Dragon below, his eyes flashed with incomparable anger. It should be known that the black-robed old man was one of the few Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals in the Dragon Clan. Now that he was killed by someone, it was definitely a huge blow to the Dragon Clan.
After all, the current dragon race was no longer the same as before. Losing a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal was already a serious injury.
"What? Do you have a problem with me killing him?" Laozi sneered as he looked at the newcomer and said coldly.
"Preposterous, you…gah…you, you…how could it be you!？”The golden-robed figure's gaze fell on Laozi. He was about to get angry, but when he saw Laozi's face, his voice suddenly stopped. It was as if someone had strangled him. His eyes widened, and the anger in his eyes disappeared without a trace. Instead, it was replaced by fear. Obviously, he had recognized Laozi's identity.
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