"The bloodline of the Qinglong clan is atavistic and mutated. What kind of dragon clan bloodline will it be?"
Ao Zishuang also exclaimed, and then took a breath, and all the dragons present said in unison: "Yinglong!?"
"As long as you have a trace of Yinglong blood."
"No wonder the Qinglong King is so anxious to let Ao Chen go back. Not only does he need the Judgment Spear, but he is also worried about Ao Chen's safety."
"If Ao Chen can enter the Immortal Realm with this bloodline, then holding the Spear of Judgment, his combat power will definitely surpass that of the Five Color Dragon King."
"When the time comes, there is definitely a possibility of a fight even with Long Xuan!"
"In other words, Ling Tian really shouldn't underestimate Ao Chen this time!"
After Ao Baiying said this, the faces of the other dragons also became solemn.
They know better than anyone else that the nobility and tyranny of the Yinglong bloodline are definitely not inferior to that of the Tianyao Dragon Clan.
"Ying Long!? Haha, then Ling Tian is lucky!"
But Kui Cailing suddenly burst into laughter.
She knew that if Ling Tian's Nine Transformations of True Dragon wanted to advance, what he needed was the blood of the blue dragon.
And for the blood of the Azure Dragon, Ling Tian came all the way from the Han Dynasty to the Qingchen Immortal State.
Now, it can be said that he has encountered the blood of the blue dragon that he is satisfied with.
The blood of Qinglong with a hint of Yinglong's bloodline should be enough to satisfy him.
This is also true, on Mingjing Lake.
When Ling Tian sensed the Yinglong aura erupting from Ao Chen's body, his face suddenly became overjoyed.
Originally, he still looked down upon Ao Chen's blue dragon bloodline, but now, he wished he could just kill him and absorb his dragon blood, so that his green dragon could become more powerful.
"Haha, can you still laugh at me?"
"Did you know that you are going to die!?"
Ao Chen pushed his aura to its peak, and pointed the spear of judgment in his hand at Ling Tian.
Just the aura erupted from the ten-thousand-foot-long spear light caused the space within a thousand miles to faintly vibrate.
The breath turned into a storm, constantly cutting the surrounding space.
Lingtian's hundred thousand sword shadows broke out of his body and formed the realm of the immortal realm around him. Only with the original sword intent permeating the air could he withstand the breath of the spear of judgment.
But he was still forced by Ao Chen's aura and kept retreating.
But despite this, Ao Chen found that Ling Tian still had a faint smile on his face, and his gaze was as if he was looking at a delicious dish, which made Ao Chen extremely uncomfortable.
After Ao Chen finished speaking, a cold wind hit him, and everyone felt a sense of desolation and coldness.
Ao Chen has activated his full combat power aura. In the Ten Thousand Dragons Domain, Ao Chen, who is holding the Spear of Judgment at this time, is definitely the leader among the younger generations.
As long as there are no outstanding geniuses in the imperial palace, Ao Chen is definitely the undisputed pinnacle among the descendants of the dragon clan.
And what about Ling Tian!
He himself is a legend of the human race.
From establishing the Han Dynasty, to turmoil in the Ten Thousand Demons Immortal State, to now annihilating millions of dragons in the Qingchen Immortal State, Ling Tian is definitely refreshing his status in the hearts of all the immortal warriors.
This battle will be the pinnacle battle between the descendants of the human race and the dragon race.
Who can win?
In the realm of swords, Ling Tian stepped out, the wind blew by, and his white hair was flying. He looked at Ao Chen, who seemed to be arrogant, and said, "Really!? I have said countless times that you want me, Ling Tian."
Those who died, in the end, died in the hands of me, Ling Tian."
There are too many people who want to kill Ling Tian. This sentence will not touch Ling Tian at all.
"Haha, is that so? Then I will let you know that I am not the same as those guys you have met before." Ao Chen said coldly. After his words fell, an extreme chill suddenly appeared between the world and the vastness.
The space seemed to be filled with snow, and many people couldn't help but shudder. The coldness seeped into their bones and souls, making them feel physically paralyzed and their thinking seemed to stop.
This artistic conception is not directed at them, so one can imagine the pressure of will Ling Tian is under at this moment.
This is the pressure of Yinglong bloodline in Ao Chen.
As long as Ling Tian has dragon blood in his body, he will definitely be crushed by Ying Long's aura.
At this moment, the dragon blood flowing in Ling Tian's body is only the blood of Qinglong and Panlong, which is much weaker in terms of rank.
Therefore, under such pressure, Ling Tian couldn't help but change his expression even in the sword domain.
Ling Tian frowned slightly, of course he knew how tyrannical Ao Chen was at this time. If he were not in Wanlong Domain at this time, Ling Tian could naturally release all his trump cards and would not be afraid of Ao Chen at all.
However, he is still unable to use the quasi-emperor's will, and the same is true for the mysterious origin.
This made Ling Tian feel a little embarrassed.
It seems that now, the only things left that can be used are his own dragon-slaying sword and some magical martial arts.
But these seem to be not enough to deal with Ao Chen who possesses the Spear of Judgment!
Ling Tian kept retreating under Ao Chen's Yinglong aura.
It seems that there is no way to resist without sacrificing Taichu's will.
"No!"
However, just as Ling Tian was about to use the Taichu Martial Spirit, he suddenly felt that in the air sea, the purple dragon soul that was originally swimming in the sea suddenly surfaced.
At this time, the purple dragon soul seemed to be stimulated by the Yinglong aura from the outside world. At this time, it suddenly rose into the sky and floated around Ling Tian's foundation.
An ancient and noble dragon aura burst out from his body in an instant, causing Ling Tian's entire vast sea of qi to boil in an instant.
That sacred dragon aura not only stirred up Ling Tian's sea of energy, but also circulated in his limbs and bones in an instant.
The blood and bones were filled with this breath in an instant.
Although Ling Tian's bloodline cannot be completely evolved yet, this breath is attached to Lingtian's bloodline, making Lingtian feel as if he has been blessed by an ancient dragon in an instant!
Buzz!
In an instant, Ling Tian opened his eyes, but at this time, his eyes were shining with purple-red light.
Behind it, a dragon soul that could not be identified as a dragon surged out, then turned into two wings and bloomed behind Ling Tian.
Ling Tian stretched out his palm, and between heaven and earth, there was terrifying dragon energy gathered on the dragon-slaying sword in his hand, and the sword edge was slowly raised.
At this time, a terrifying light bloomed on Ling Tian's body, making Ling Tian seem to have infinite power at this moment.
In the air sea, the purple ancient dragon soul was still blooming with energy. The terrifying energy spread towards every part of the body, and then the wings trembled, making Ling Tian, who was holding the dragon-slaying sword,
It is majestic and has the power to swallow up the world.
Around him, there was an overwhelming pressure that condensed into a storm, crushing everything, getting stronger and stronger!
