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Chapter 580: Heavenly Dragon Extinguishing Emperor Fist

"The one wearing the golden battle suit is Senior Long Yao, a strong man from the Dragon Clan, and the one with a strong demonic aura all over his body must have been guessed by you, that is a strong man from the Demon Clan!"

Xu Chen said lightly.

The expressions of the disciples in Lingyun Hall changed again and again.

Fortunately, they left quickly enough. If they were a step later, they might all be buried in the aftermath of the battle.

Looking at the collapsed Huoyun mineral vein, everyone felt a burst of physical pain again, and their hearts twitched uncontrollably.

The Huoyun mineral vein is just gone.

"Hoo~"

Suddenly, a magic weapon split the sky like a sword from the sky and struck at Xu Chen and others.

Seeing this, Xu Chen quickly controlled the Tissot ship to escape into the void, trying to avoid the magic power, but the speed of the magic power was too fast. It came in an instant, and with a bang, the magic power struck hard.

On board the Tissot ship.

"Click~"

Another shocking crack was added to the Tissot ship. This blow almost split the Tissot ship in half, and terrifying power poured into the interior of the Tissot ship through the crack.

"Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff"

All Lingyun Temple disciples vomited blood.

If those disciples under the saints had not been protected by Xu Chen and others in time, they would have been killed on the spot by this blow. Even so, each one of them would have suffered heavy injuries and their lives would be in danger.

"Quickly retreat!"

Shi Feng and others were frightened.

They never dreamed that the powerful demon clan could attack them when they were fighting against the senior dragon clan.

With just this one blow, the Holy Soldier Tissot ship almost exploded, and they almost died tragically.

Xu Chen immediately controlled the Tissot ship to retreat violently backwards, retreating thousands of miles before stopping. Then he watched this shocking battle from thousands of miles away, not daring to get close.

Long Yao roared, and the dragon's power reached its limit, attacking the strong demons forcefully, without giving the strong demons a chance to distract themselves from dealing with other people.

"Hmph! Back then, even the king of your Dragon Clan was killed by me on the spot. Now you, a little remnant of the Dragon Clan, dare to act rampant in front of me!"

The strong demon clan member gave a cold shout and went all out. Long Yao instantly fell into a disadvantage. After all, his strength was not as good as the strong demon clan character in front of him.

"You call yourself the emperor, and at your peak, you single-handedly destroyed the dragon's nest. Are you the demon emperor?" Long Yao asked coldly.

The powerful demon clan sneered: "Are you just realizing it now? It's your honor to die in the hands of my emperor!"

Long Yu said: "Do you dare to tell me your name?"

"Those who are about to die do not deserve to know my emperor's title, but for the sake of you being a remnant of the Dragon Clan, I will tell you to go down and have an explanation with your Dragon Clan relatives. Remember, I am

The Demonic Emperor of Nether Flame!”

As the Nether Flame Demon Emperor fell with a sound, the endless black demonic fire burned the void, burning the thousand-mile battlefield into nothingness.

Long Yao's figure was also instantly swallowed up by the demonic fire.

"No, Senior Long Yao was engulfed by the demonic fire. He is in danger!"

"What should we do? This powerful demon clan man is too powerful and his strength is unfathomable. If he is not suppressed quickly, the entire Qingzhou may be in ruins."

"I have sent the message to the group, and senior brother Qingyangzi is on his way."

"Senior Brother Qingyangzi, the great sage's cultivation is good, good..."

"..."

Listening to the discussion of Shi Feng and others, Long Aotian, who was standing next to Xu Chen, curled his lips and said: "Don't be too happy too early. If Uncle Long is not a match for this powerful demon clan, what will happen to you?"

Senior Brother Qingyangzi is here to die."

When Shi Feng and others heard this, they immediately looked at Long Aotian.

Only then did they notice the child next to Xu Chen who looked to be only eleven or twelve years old.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at him. After taking a closer look, they were all shocked, because the aura emanating from this child actually made them feel frightened.

"Senior Brother Xu Chen, he is..."

Everyone looked at Xu Chen.

Xu Chen introduced: "This is Long Aotian, who is also a strong man from the Dragon Clan."

Everyone's hearts were beating wildly.

True dragons have long been extinct in Zhenwu Continent, but they didn't expect that they would meet two of them today.

"Uncle Long has a quasi-king level cultivation. If he is not a match for this powerful demon clan, wouldn't your senior brother who is a great saint be destined to die if he comes?"

Long Aotian's words were astonishing.

Shi Feng and others' bodies were severely shaken.

A look of horror on his face.

Quasi-king level?

A quasi-king-level powerhouse would not be said to be invincible in Qingzhou, but his combat power was at the ceiling. He had few opponents. Even if he was placed in the entire Zhenwu Continent, he would still be the overlord.

The most important reason why the nine holy places in Qingzhou have a special status and are superior to other holy-level forces is that each holy place has a quasi-king-level combat power.

The Dragon Clan's natural fighting prowess is unparalleled. This Dragon Clan's Quasi-King has few opponents among the Quasi-Kings in terms of combat prowess.

Demonic flames burn the sky.

Long Yao's figure was engulfed by the demonic flames and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Except for Long Aotian, everyone in the Tissot ship couldn't help but look nervous.

"Don't worry, Uncle Long won't die so easily."

Long Aotian's voice reached everyone's ears.

Xu Chen's heart moved, and he glanced at Long Aotian, who looked calm, thoughtfully.

"Tianlong Emperor Slayer Fist!"

A deafening roar echoed between heaven and earth.

Immediately afterwards.

The roar of the dragon resounded.

Golden dragons soared into the sky and tore open the envelope of demonic flames.

Dragon Yao is surrounded by phantoms of heavenly dragons, and the power of the dragon shakes the heavens.

Wherever he went, the demon flame either retreated or was defeated and annihilated.

In the blink of an eye.

The demonic flames all over the sky have completely disappeared.

Under the gaze of Xu Chen and others, Long Yi waved his fists and continued to attack.

The strength of the fist transforms into a dragon.

With every punch, a heavenly dragon swept through Peiran Moyu's power, killing the Youyan Demon Emperor.

The Dark Flame Demon King, who originally had the upper hand, was immediately suppressed and fell into a disadvantage.

"Youluo Demon Flame Palm!"

The Demon King of Youyan swung out his big hand, and the demonic flame covered the sky, shattered the sky, and suppressed Long Yao fiercely.

However.

A golden dragon rushed out from Long Yi's fist and directly hit the demon flame's big hand.

The power of the golden dragon that exploded into Demon Flame's big hand was not reduced, and it hit the Demon King of Demon Flame fiercely.

"Bang~"

The Youyan Demon Emperor seemed to have been hit by a real heavenly dragon. An astonishing force that could destroy a small world came and knocked him away.

"How come you have such profound dragon skills?"

The flying Demon King's face was full of disbelief.

When he fought against the Dragon King back then, the strongest Dragon Clan martial arts the Dragon King used was not as good as the Heavenly Dragon Emperor-Destroying Fist used by Long Yao now!

The height of Tianlong Emperor Slayer Fist has impressively reached the level of imperial martial arts, but it is also at the top of the imperial martial arts.

Seeing this, Xu Chen thought to himself: "Is this the secret skill taught by Senior Dragon Emperor?"

The Dragon Emperor also taught him martial arts, but due to racial restrictions, the level of martial arts taught to him by the Dragon Emperor such as Dragon Claw Hands was not too high.

Long Aotian raised his head, "What I said is right, Uncle Long will not lose easily."

The battle between Long Yao and Youyan Demon King was so amazing. This was the first time for everyone to see such an earth-shattering battle.

The battlefield between the two is constantly changing.

Sometimes he appears thousands of miles away, sometimes he rushes to the sky, and sometimes he fights deep underground.

The battlefield continues to expand.

Countless creatures died in this area.

The Demon King of Youyan blasted the dragon hundreds of miles away with one punch. He laughed loudly and said: "You are just a quasi-king. Even if you master the imperial martial arts, you are not my opponent. Today, I want to make the world of true martial arts

There is no more true dragon!”


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