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"Not bad, not bad. The divine chaos wood has formed yet another divine chaos fruit!"

Although the effects of the Primal Chaos Wood's corpse devouring ability was far less than that of devouring an expert of the evil races and could only produce three chaos fruits, Ye Zichen still revealed a look of satisfaction.

With these three divine chaos fruits and the few mid-tier Ancestral Pills in his possession, he was confident that he would be able to break through to the 2-star Daofather level in a short period of time.

"Crack crack crack!"

The Ancestral Beheading Formation, which had withstood the attack of the scythe of death, broke apart. The terrifying sword intent poured into the Ancestral Beheading Array, instantly killing several of the mighty elders.

"Top quality Ancestral Artifact!"

After experiencing the power of the Sickle of Death, Second Protector Huang trembled in fear.

The Ancestral Beheading Array was the most powerful, but it couldn't withstand the power of a top-grade Ancestral Artifact. Furthermore, he discovered that after fighting for more than an hour, not only did Long Shaotian not show any signs of exhaustion, he had become more and more courageous. He guessed that there was a heaven-shaking treasure supporting him in his body.

In addition to that, Ye Chenfeng had killed more than a hundred of the supreme elders. This caused him to feel that the situation had completely gone out of control and that he had thoughts of retreating. He wanted to quickly leave this place.

Just as he looked around and was about to run away, he realized that a large number of magical symbols had appeared in the entire space. They instantly sealed off the entire space and sealed off his escape route.

In the next moment, Long Shaotian activated the power of the Dragon's Pearl, recovering the energy he had just consumed. With the Death Scythe in his hand, he continued to slash at the Great Zong Formation.

"Boom!"

The blade descended, and everything shook violently.

The terrifying death blade light dyed the world black, and in the next instant, a huge crack appeared in the Ancestral Felling Array.

"Puff puff!"

Under the deadly attack of the scythe, another ten supreme elders of the Royal Family were blasted into a bloody mist and died on the spot.

Two blades had taken the lives of nearly twenty Empyrean Gods, and the Ancestral Beheading Array had broken itself as well.

"Primordial Divine Wood, devour!"

At this moment, the Primal Chaos Wood appeared in the space forbidden by the three great Ancestral Artifacts. A large amount of five-colored roots extended from it, releasing a powerful devouring force as it crazily devoured the scattered blood and Qi in the air.

"Hm, is the blood energy level too low?"

Ye Zichen discovered that the Primal Chaos Wood had devoured the blood qi and energy of nearly a dozen of the Supreme Elders, but it did not show any signs of condensing a Primal Chaos fruit. He guessed that it was probably because their realms were too low and the blood qi they contained was not enough to condense a Primal Chaos Fruit, so to condense a Primal Chaos fruit, the Primal Chaos Wood could only swallow Ancestral stage experts.

Borrowing the power of the Sickle of Death to break through the Great Ancestral Beheading Array, Long Shaotian was like an invincible god of war. With the Sickle of Death in his hand, he madly reaped the lives of the mighty elder of the Royal Sky.

After fusing with the Ancestral Dragon Pearl, Long Shaotian's cultivation had reached the realm of a five star demon ancestor. As for dragons, they were the top divine beasts, with invincible bodies, and his strength far surpassed that of Second Protector Huang and the others. In addition to the invincible Sickle of the God of Death, within half an incense's time, only Second Protector Huang had survived.

"As I thought, only those who have consumed an Ancestral Realm expert can form a divine chaos fruit!"

After devouring several of the Empyrean Gods who had perished as a result of Long Shaotian's sword blow, the Chaotic Tree had formed another three.

"Just you wait, the Royal Elder will avenge me!"

The Second Guard, who knew that his injuries were serious, did not even open his mouth to beg for mercy. He let out a long howl and ignited his Holy Core, using his own life to launch a fatal blow towards Long Shaotian.

Second Protector Huang ignited his Holy Core, but Long Shaotian didn't dodge. He forcefully threw out the Death Scythe, which ruthlessly slashed onto Second Protector Huang's body, cutting his body open and igniting the burning Holy Core.

"Devour!"

The Second Protector died from the explosion, while Ye Zichen immediately controlled the Primal Chaos Wood to frantically devour it, devouring the remaining Saint Core and Qi, before condensing it into two Chaotic Divine Fruits.

"Not bad, not bad at all!"

After this fierce battle, the Primal Chaos Wood had condensed into a total of eight chaos divine fruits. If these eight fruits were brought to the outside world, it would be enough to cause a huge quake in the Void God Realm.

"Let's go down!"

Ye Zichen withdrew the Primal Chaos Wood, the Death Scythe and the three great Ancestral Artifacts, then walked down with Long Shaotian, who was covered in blood.

"We won! Those two truly massacred all of the Fey and Empyrean Supreme Elders!"

As they watched Ye Chenfeng and Long Shaotian descend from the sky, the people of the Flying Dragon Tribe were deeply impressed by their strength, and even exclaimed out loud that they had survived a calamity.

"Shaotian greets uncle!"

Long Shaotian restrained his baleful aura, walked up to the Raindragon Patriarch, cupped his fists, and respectfully greeted him.

"Fine, fine, fine. Shaotian, I didn't expect you to return when the dragon race was about to face a catastrophe. It seems the Heavens don't want the dragon race to be exterminated!" The Raindragon Clan Chief held out his hands to support the respectful Long Shaotian as he spoke in a gratified voice.

"Don't worry, uncle clan elder. Our dragon clan will definitely survive this calamity!" Long Shaotian confidently said.

"Oh right, Shaotian, who is this?"

The Raindragon clan leader asked softly as he looked at Ye Chenfeng, who was dressed in white and stood as straight as a steel spear.

"This is Ye Shaotian, he's my benefactor. I was able to return to the dragon race and break through to the four-star Demonic Ancestor Realm all thanks to Young Master Ye!" Long Shaotian introduced.

"Greetings, Clan Leader Raindragon!" Ye Chenfeng smiled, then looked at the tall and sturdy Clan Head of the Flying Rain-Dragon, who had a strong aura of a dragon, and said softly.

"Lord Ye, I will never forget your kindness to my race. If you need any help in the future, my Flying Dragon Tribe will help you!" The Raindragon clan leader lowered his stance and said gratefully.

"The Raindragon Patriarch is being too courteous!" Ye Chenfeng smiled.

"Oh right, uncle clan, what is the current situation of our Dragon clan? How many of our dragons have fallen? " Long Shaotian asked.

"Sigh, from what I know, the Black Dragon Clan, Flood Dragon Clan, Horned Dragon Clan, and Dragon Snake Clan have all fallen, and the Sky Dragon Clan's Silver Dragon Clan's situation is also not good!" The Raindragon Patriarch let out a soft sigh. "Celestial race. The monsters are preparing to take control of the various great clans and force the Dragon Emperor to his palace."

"This pack of wolves!" Long Shaotian said with hatred: "Oh right, clan uncle, do you know the situation of the Dragon God's ancestor? Is he hurt like the rumors say? "

"The rumors are true. The ancestor of the Dragon God was injured and trapped. Otherwise, those thieves wouldn't dare to invade our Dragon Clan!" The Raindragon clan leader nodded.

"Just who has the ability to heavily injure the Dragon God's ancestor?" Long Shaotian asked.

The Dragon God was a Nihility God Stage expert, almost invincible within the Void God Realm.

"I heard that the Royal Heavenly Clan's Patriarch has made his move, and that the Golden Roc Demon Ancestor has also appeared in our Dragon Realm!" The Raindragon clan leader said.

Even Ye Zichen revealed a look of shock. Compared to the Golden Roc Demonic Ancestor, the Great Emperor's sky was even more terrifying. There was a rumor that he was the world's pinnacle existence, even the Great One was no match for him.

"It seems that it is more difficult to solve the crisis of the Dragon clan than I thought!" Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and chanted in his heart.