Long Xuan was not only Ling Tian's estranged brother, but also Ling Tian's in-laws. In the lower realm, before Ling Tian ascended, he took care of the wedding of Long Xuan's daughter and his son, and then ascended.
Now, I can see this Dragon Xuan descending from the sky.
Ling Tian couldn't help but feel inexplicably excited.
Immediately, he also put away his magical power.
Ling Tian knew that if Long Xuan came at this time, he would definitely be able to block the attack of the Immortal Lord and the Imperial Weapon.
Sure enough, Long Xuan sneered and transformed into a mighty general wearing dragon armor. He stood in front of Ling Tian and raised a five-color dragon spear in his hand. The next moment, a sharp spear light shot out.
Bang!
There was an explosion, and Long Xuan's spear light and the imperial weapon's sword light clashed with each other.
In an instant, the storm swept across the entire Imperial Dragon City.
The tyrannical shock wave, carrying Immortal-level pressure, razed the entire city of Emperor Dragon to the ground.
Fortunately, before that, almost all the warriors of all races had escaped from Emperor Dragon City. Otherwise, all the strong men would have been blown to pieces by the shock wave at this moment.
However, when the storm cleared, everyone was surprised to find that the powerful dragon clan man who fell from the sky was safe and sound, but the immortal master holding the imperial weapon fell from the sky.
The imperial weapon in his hand was also released.
It seemed that one blow with the imperial weapon consumed all the immortal energy of this immortal.
At this time, the breath of this Immortal Lord has reached the point of death.
"snort!"
Long Xuan snorted coldly and took the imperial weapon back into his hand.
Without even looking at the Heaven Clan Immortal Lord, he turned around and helped Ling Tian up.
"In-laws, are you okay!?"
"Haha, it's okay, maybe I just lost one of my hands!"
Ling Tian smiled lightly.
At this time, half of his right hand was shattered because it was not protected by the Kirin Arm Armor.
Moreover, the blood and bones were shattered by the Immortal Lord's tyrannical magical power. Now, even the dragon transformation cannot recover.
"Hey, the injury is quite serious."
Long Xuan glanced at his arm and then at Xiao Qing, "Xiao Qing is also seriously injured. Let him heal his wounds quickly. This immortal is already dying."
"Okay, it's all thanks to you this time."
"I'll go check on the Immortal Lord first to see if he's injured or anything. It's okay."
Ling Tian patted Long Xuan's shoulder, and then put Xiao Qing into the Taoyuan to heal her injuries.
And then it flew down into the sky.
At this time, Emperor Dragon City was in ruins, but the giant tower still stood like a solitary peak.
This giant tower was originally the palace of Emperor Wu in ancient times.
The degree of toughness is naturally not comparable to that of these later-expanded Imperial Dragon City buildings.
And the Immortal Lord of the Heavenly Clan also fell on the altar like a dead dog.
Ling Tian came down and stepped on the Tian clan's chest with his big foot.
"Now, do you have anything else to say? The Celestial Clan is not invincible!"
"Ahem, hehe, don't be too happy. The space here has been torn apart by the imperial weapon. Emperor Haotian will be here soon. He will avenge me. You have killed so many of me.
The Celestial Clan cannot escape death!"
Although he was dying, the Immortal Lord was still weeping and sneering.
"Hmph, you are wrong. It was my Dragon Clan who discovered the aura here in the first place. I have used the Supreme Treasure to seal the gap. In a short period of time, your Celestial Clan has no way of knowing about this place!"
At this time, Long Xuan also descended from the sky.
"Damn, damn the dragons! I, Zhou Hua, regret not being able to kill all the ancient dragons here. You filthy flying insects should all die!"
Immortal Zhouhua was shocked and angry when he heard this.
"Hmph, in the eyes of your Celestial Clan, we all deserve to die, but the most deserving of death is your Celestial Clan!"
"Ling Tian, kill this guy!"
"Yeah." Ling Tian nodded, but he still used the Eternal Burning Heaven Art to penetrate into the mind of the Immortal Lord. After searching for his soul, he blasted Immortal Zhouhua into blood mist with one palm.
The difference between the Immortal Lord and the Immortal King is that the Immortal King’s heart becomes the Immortal Lord’s Spirit Infant.
Under Ling Tian's palm, the spiritual infant collapsed. In other words, this Zhou Hua disappeared from this world and reincarnation was impossible.
Standing on the altar, Ling Tian used a hundred thousand sword shadows to break all the formations within the altar.
The altar cracked apart amid the roar, but a bloody aura spurted out from the altar.
"It's all dragon blood!"
"Grandma, my ancient dragon clan managed to preserve such a small amount of blood, and it was almost wiped out by this Zhou Hua!"
Looking at the blood pool under the altar, Long Xuan was shocked and angry.
"There are still people alive."
Ling Tian pursed his lips, flew into the altar, and rescued several dragon warriors who had been unconscious from the blood pool inside.
There are a total of five powerful dragon clansmen, who should be Long Xi's relatives.
Fortunately, it was still in time.
"Ling Tian, it looks like this blood pool has been destroyed now."
Long Xuan frowned.
"Yeah, but there should be something useful in it."
Ling Tian was suspended above the blood pool, and the Nine Transformations of the True Dragon were activated. Then, he plunged directly into the blood pool and disappeared.
This blood pool is formed by the essence and blood of countless ancient dragons. Although most of the energy has been absorbed by the imperial weapon, as long as one thousandth of the blue dragon's blood remains, it is enough for him to refine into the blue dragon transformation!
Upon seeing this, Long Xuan knew that Ling Tian was going to use the blood pool to practice secret techniques, which was no small matter. He immediately let out a dragon roar and summoned all the Dragon Clan Immortal Kings from outside this space.
"You wait until the warriors of all races here are settled, and the warriors of the heavenly clan will be killed on the spot. In addition, summon all the ancient dragon clan here. They are safe and it is time to go home with us!"
Long Xuan's voice resounded throughout the world.
"yes!"
Hundreds of Dragon Clan Immortal Kings descended from the sky.
Outside Dilong City, the warriors of all races would naturally not resist.
After all, the strong dragon man who defeated the Immortal Lord was there.
In the blood pool.
When Ling Tian entered it, it was like jumping into a vast ocean of blood.
Here, there are all kinds of ancient dragon clan essence and blood.
Ling Tian also knows that the ancient dragon clan in this space now is a five-color dragon clan, and their rank is lower than that of Tianlong.
But Qinglong belongs to the Five-Colored Dragon Clan. Although Qinglong is very rare among the Five-Colored Dragon Clan, there should be Qinglong’s blood essence here.
However, Ling Tian was not aware of the aura of the blue dragon's blood yet, but was shocked by the resentment within the sea of blood.
Perhaps because of a wasted death or unwillingness, many dragon spirits have been submerged in this sea of blood.
At this time, these spirits show signs of becoming resentful spirits.
If it is not controlled well, it will bring disaster to the world.
The meteor sword appeared in Ling Tian's hand.
In the battle with the Immortal Lord just now, although the body of the Meteor Sword was tough enough, the little green weapon soul inside was seriously injured by the shock.
Moreover, the current Meteoric Sword has reached the bottleneck of its grade. Whether it can go further requires Xiao Qing to have stronger soul power.
Simply, Ling Tian pulled out the Meteoric Sword and the Pure Jun Sword.
Let the soul of the weapon inside devour the dragon spirits here to strengthen yourself.