Chapter 1765 The Power of the Ancestral Dragon! (3 more)
The divine dragon roared, exuding frightening dragon power from its terrifying body, crushing the void and suppressing the sea of Lingfeng's spirit.
Longwei was originally a high-level coercion, extremely powerful. Even if it was just a trace, it doubled the coercion on Ling Feng's spiritual level, suppressing his bloodline and suppressing his soul.
You must know that before the human race, in the more ancient Dragon Age, the dragon race was the master of this world.
Suddenly, cold sweat broke out on Ling Feng's forehead, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.
Ling Feng gritted his teeth, and he could not give up on the final nine levels of the ladder no matter what!
No wonder, no wonder the Great Wilderness Sword Master said that it is not easy to obtain his own inheritance. No wonder, for tens of thousands of years, no one has finally obtained the Great Wilderness Sword Master's inheritance.
Longwei!
And it still comes from that kind of ancient dragon clan. How can it be endured by mortals?
Even the so-called protoss may not be able to resist.
However, Ling Feng is an anomaly.
The Sons of Heaven are a powerful race that emerged in the Immortal Realm after the Dragon Age, and are the super masters of another era.
That is a creature as powerful as an ancestral dragon!
Although Ling Feng's Emperor's bloodline is far from strong enough, the Ancestral Dragon bloodline obtained by the Great Wilderness Sword Master is also very thin.
The two are at best evenly matched.
"So what about the might of the ancient dragon?"
A brilliant light bloomed in Ling Feng's eyes.
The Eye of the Emperor moves involuntarily.
A series of divine lines appeared in his eyes, and an unparalleled terrifying aura erupted from Ling Feng's body, like a supreme master.
Bang!
With a loud noise, Ling Feng's left leg fell to the ground and finally crossed the ninety-one steps.
Then, the ninety-second step!
The ninety-third step!
As he walked up the stairs one after another, Ling Feng's speed of raising and lowering the soles of his feet became slower and slower.
When he reaches the ninety-sixth step, it often takes dozens of breaths to lift the soles of his feet, and even longer to fall down.
Even when Ling Feng's feet fell, he could see a slightly bright red watermark on the stairs!
It was a mark of sweat mixed with blood!
Under the terrifying power of the ancient dragon, Ling Feng's sweat was mixed with blood.
However, from beginning to end, Ling Feng kept his spine straight.
Even the pressure of the dragon cannot make the Tiandao clan bend their noble backs.
Ninety-five!
Ninety-six!
…
The ninety-ninth step!
Ling Feng's figure was swaying, and he struggled to stand firm on the last ladder to ascend the dragon. Under the torment of the dragon's pressure, he was almost completely hollowed out and drained completely. He only felt that his body was light and light.
, for a moment, it was like my soul was out of body and I couldn’t feel my body anymore.
Ling Feng knew that at this time, he had to be steady, otherwise all his previous efforts would be wasted.
"This guy."
Xiao Juanyun couldn't help but shudder, and stepped on the ninety-nine steps at once, completing what no one could do for tens of thousands of years!
"I'm over ninety, and I'm only one step away from reaching the top."
Luo Hanzhou's eyes shone brightly.
He is indeed the man he values!
After leaving Sunset Ancient City this time, I rushed to the Eastern Spiritual Realm without stopping!
"Damn, how is this possible..."
Yi Ming clenched his fists and looked gloomy. He stared at Ling Feng and kept thinking in his heart, "Fall down! Fall down..."
He cannot succeed himself and does not want to see others succeed.
Xiao Juanyun and Luo Hanzhou were also staring at Ling Feng, but what they were thinking in their hearts was, "Step up! Step up..."
Under the gaze of Xiao Juanyun and others, at the same time, in Lingfeng's spiritual world, a deafening shadow with golden light appeared, cruising and roaring, making waves and controlling the nine heavens.
It was an extremely huge figure that swept across the nine heavens. Different from ordinary dragons, there was only a huge vertical pupil on the forehead of that huge dragon.
A single eye shines with an indescribable divine light, seeming to have insight into the universe. Nothing can escape the scrutiny of that vertical pupil.
Great Wilderness Dragon!
Ling Feng's mind was so shocked that at this moment, the phantom of the divine dragon hovering in the sea of spirits was none other than the Great Wilderness Dragon, one of the so-called ten great ancestral dragons!
The overwhelming dragon power was like a torrential rain pouring down, causing Ling Feng's spiritual world to almost collapse completely.
If the nine steps before were just facing a wisp of pressure from the ancestral dragon, now, they are almost facing a real ancestral dragon.
"How can you, a tiny human ant, withstand the power of this supreme dragon?"
That terrifying giant dragon filled Ling Feng's entire spiritual world. Just a slight opening almost caused Ling Feng's entire spiritual sea to explode.
In an instant, Ling Feng's body was bleeding from seven holes, and his entire body had an unstable golden light that flickered on and off, as if it was about to explode at any moment.
"Even if you are the former master, don't forget that the era of dragons has long passed!"
In the spiritual space, the incarnation of Ling Feng's soul stared at the giant dragon in front of him with wide eyes, and shouted loudly: "Kill!"
Boom!
The spiritual world trembled violently. In Ling Feng's hand, a long sword that was exactly the same as Shi Fang Destruction appeared. He moved forward without any moves, just a simple slash, and struck the giant dragon fiercely.
No matter what ancient mythical beast or ten ancestral dragons you are.
Things that have died long ago, in front of me, in my spiritual world, Ling Feng, why are you dragging them around!
In an instant, the sword light suddenly increased, like lightning cracking the sky, killing the dragon in the wilderness.
With a click, the ancestral dragon was sent flying. Ling Feng felt that the mighty power of the dragon was gone in an instant, his mental body almost collapsed, and his head was in great pain.
His strong will allowed him to hold back the pain, and taking advantage of the moment when the dragon's power temporarily disappeared, he lifted up, stepped out, and fell down.
"Go up!"
Xiao Juanyun and Luo Hanzhou looked at each other, seeming to breathe a sigh of relief, but more or less unwillingly.
After all, geniuses all have their own pride, and everyone wants to be the strongest.
"Really... going up..."
Yi Ming tightened his hands tightly, his face was ashen, and he could no longer think of contempt for Ling Feng.
When Ling Feng crossed the ninety-ninth staircase and stood on the rising dragon platform, the terrifying pressure and the dragon's coercion that filled the sea of spirits suddenly dissipated without a trace, making his body change.
It was so light and fluttery, as if it was about to fly.
Ling Feng took a deep breath, stood firmly, and swallowed several pills to restore his energy. Within just ten breaths, he adjusted his condition.
On the Ninety-nine Shenglong Ladder is the Shenglong Platform. The Shenglong Platform is very large and surrounded by darkness. Only in front of it stands a golden statue. It is the statue of the Great Wilderness Sword Master, emitting a faint golden light.
It seems to be the center of the whole world.
When facing this golden statue, Ling Feng felt as if this statue was alive and could come back to life at any time.
This strange feeling made Ling Feng stay on high alert, because he didn't know if there would be any more cruel tests waiting for him next.