V7.Chapter 116

"It turned out to be Dalong Wanlei Zhan. If I knew it, the human youth would definitely not be my opponent. Unfortunately, I can't perform it."

The little Sage Monarch of the True Dragon Clan can only marvel in his heart, that being able to become the Supreme Heavenly Sovereign is really not comparable to ordinary people. Even if suppressed to the late stage of the Tianjun Realm, the Supreme Heavenly Venerable of the True Dragon Clan can still use the Great Dragon Ten Thousand Thunder Slash. However, thinking of the true realm of the Supreme Heavenly Lord of the True Dragon Clan, the Little Sage Monarch of the True Dragon Clan was relieved.

The big dragon was ferocious and unparalleled in sharpness. Accompanied by a dragon chant, thousands of scales shot towards Ling Dao like a rain of arrows. Even though Lingdao's physical strength was comparable to that of a real dragon, he still felt the piercing pain. If he was really hit by the big dragon, he would lose half his life if he didn't die.

"Huangji True Dragon Fist!"

Ling Dao took a deep breath, and jumped up suddenly. The Yuanshi Yuanyuan Cauldron seemed to be flooded, and his fists seemed to double in size in an instant. Without the source of support, his body would fall rapidly. Therefore, he stood upside down in the void with his head down and his feet in order to increase his strength.

Now he has already broken through the limit of a peak warrior in the Heavenly Monarch Realm, possessing the power of a thousand Heavenly Dragons. In addition, he used the eighth turn of the nine-turn Flood Dragon Strength, which exploded with the power of 6,500 heavenly dragons, which is stronger than most mid-stage Tianzun's power.

"Want to escape?"

The Supreme Heavenly Venerable of the True Dragon Clan snorted coldly, thousands of scales attacked Ling Dao at a faster speed. The dragon's body shook, as if it had turned into a bolt of lightning, the speed was shocking. He didn't block the battle platform, because he didn't need it. He felt that his attack speed must exceed Ling Dao's movement speed.

"Why should I run away?"

It is definitely useless to dodge, Ling Dao jumped up, just to enhance the power of Huangji True Dragon Fist. With his strength, coupled with his weight, it is enough to make Tianzun shy away. What's more, he is still cultivating the savage Zhuxian energy, which is tyrannical, reckless, and completely unreasonable.

Ling Dao's fists hit Dalong's body, and the terrifying collision was deafening. The origin of Yuanshi and the origin of thunder at the fifth level are fighting together like two brutal beasts. The entire battle platform was shaking, as if it might be torn apart at any moment. The two of them don't look like a duel between Tianjun in the later stage, but like two Tianzun fighting desperately.

The next moment, thousands of scales stabbed Ling Dao's body. Huangji True Dragon Fist and Dalong Wanlei Zhan were in a stalemate, and Ling Dao couldn't separate his hands to deal with thousands of scales. Just when the monster warriors thought that Ling Dao's body was about to turn into a sieve, dense dragon scales appeared on the surface of Ling Dao's body.

"hold head high!"

There was a dragon's cry from Ling Dao's body, and the powerful blood power exploded. Now he doesn't look like a human warrior at all, but like a real dragon in human form. Princess Jiu'er, who was hiding in the small world, woke up suddenly. After discovering Ling Dao's situation, she lent her blood power to Ling Dao.

Princess Jiu'er used a secret technique from the barren period, although it could only last for a short time, it was enough for Lingdao now. Ling Dao only has a drop of her blood essence, and it is no problem to suppress ordinary dragon warriors. It is wishful thinking to suppress the Supreme Heavenly Lord of the real dragon clan.

"what happened?"

The face of Supreme Heavenly Venerable of the True Dragon Clan changed suddenly, because he felt his body become extremely stiff. Even if it is only for a moment, it is fatal to him, because the confrontation between him and Ling Dao has reached a critical moment. Originally, he was sure of winning, but now, he is not sure.

"Who is the real dragon? Why is he, a young man of the human race, more like a real dragon than the supreme god of the real dragon clan?"

"Look at his body, it's really dragon scales, and his defensive power is not generally tyrannical."

"Just now, I felt the coercion of an extremely ancient real dragon, and the blood in my body seemed to stop flowing."

Warriors of the dragon race felt it most clearly, and warriors of other races could only see the dragon scales on Ling Dao's body. The bloodline coercion on the supreme Tianzun of the real dragon clan, the dragon warriors understand what it is like, and the bloodline coercion just now is obviously transmitted from Ling Dao. If Ling Dao said that he was a real dragon now, dragon warriors would definitely not think it was a joke. Appearance can be deceiving, but blood coercion cannot.

"what happened?"

Ling Dao was as puzzled as the Supreme Heavenly Venerable of the True Dragon Clan. The difference was that the Supreme Heavenly Venerable of the True Dragon Clan felt something was wrong, but he felt that he was stronger than ever. His pair of fists seemed to be made of fairy gold, as red as agate, and as bright as water.

The dragon roared in pain, and hundreds of cracks appeared in his tyrannical body. Ling Dao's body sank again, and the Supreme Heavenly Lord of the True Dragon Clan felt more and more pressure. As a last resort, the Supreme Heavenly Venerable of the True Dragon Clan had no choice but to sacrifice the original stars, hoping to reverse the decline.

It's a pity that Ling Dao didn't give the Supreme Heavenly Venerable of the True Dragon Clan a chance, and Yuanshi Yuanyuan Ding rushed out, like a giant beast, and swallowed the original stars of the Supreme Tianzun of the True Dragon Clan in one gulp. The original stars of the Supreme Heavenly Venerable of the True Dragon Clan moved crazily, and the Yuanshi Origin Cauldron slammed left and right, smashing the final stage to pieces.

"Although the deity doesn't know what means you used, it is simply impossible for you to defeat the deity!"

Eighteen pairs of big hands attacked Ling Dao at the same time, with punches, palms, free hands, and claw marks. Even if it is a duel, the Supreme Heavenly Venerable of the True Dragon Clan will not allow himself to lose to Ling Dao, let alone, it is still a life-and-death duel. If he died in the hands of Ling Dao, he would definitely ruin his reputation for the rest of his life.

Ling Dao only had a pair of iron fists, even though his attack speed was extremely fast, he was still hit by a pair of big hands. There were wounds on his body, blood gushed out from his throat, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot. However, not only was he not affected, but he became more courageous as he fought.

"Why do I feel that he is not like a real dragon, but like a holy ape, what do you think?"

Such a powerful fighting spirit erupted from a young man of the human race, which really surprised the monster warriors. Even the warriors of the holy ape clan doubt whether Ling Dao has the blood of their holy ape clan. The supreme celestial being of the holy ape clan who confronted Lin Riyao also gave Lingdao a surprised look.

"puff"

The supreme Tianzun of the real dragon family was not much better, because Ling Dao's fist hit him, causing the blood in his body to surge. If he hit Ling Dao three times, it would be better if Ling Dao hit him once. Ling Dao's great strength is only a secondary reason, the main reason is that with eighteen pairs of big hands, his strength cannot be concentrated at all.

Ling Dao and the supreme Tianzun of the real dragon clan fought together, not to mention the warriors of the Tianjun realm, even the warriors of the Tianzun realm could not see their movements clearly. It is understandable that the Supreme Heavenly Sovereign of the True Dragon Clan has such strength. Ling Dao, a late-stage human god, has such strength, which is really beyond the imagination of many warriors.

After about a hundred moves, Ling Dao finally blasted away the Supreme Heavenly Venerable of the True Dragon Clan. The Huangji True Dragon Fist consumes a lot, and Ling Dao can persist until now, purely relying on the support of fighting spirit. The Savage Zhuxian Jin gave Ling Dao a physical body comparable to that of the real dragons, and also gave Ling Dao a fighting spirit comparable to that of the holy apes.

"The human youth lost after all. He has more wounds than the Supreme Heavenly Venerable of the True Dragon Clan, and he is bleeding profusely."

"It's okay, it's normal for a human youth to lose. If he wins against the supreme emperor of the dragon clan, I really don't know what to say."

"Nonsense, how can it be possible that the Supreme Heavenly Sovereign of our True Dragon Clan can't defeat a late-stage Heavenly King of the Human Race?"

Whether it is a warrior of the human race or a warrior of the monster race, they all feel that Ling Dao has lost. Ling Dao's battle robe was already stained red with blood. Because the Tiandu battle robe was worn by the Sword Demon, what he was wearing was just an ordinary battle robe, and it couldn't help him resist any damage.

The Taoist Master Taixuan was the first to discover the problem. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that what Lingdao had suffered was only trauma. Unlike the Supreme Heavenly Venerable of the True Dragon Clan, although there was not much injury on the surface, most of the vitality in his body had been destroyed, otherwise, he would not have been blown away by Ling Dao.

"I only have one question, why do you have the blood of a real dragon stronger than me? Are you the biological son of the Dragon Emperor?"

Losing to Ling Dao was indeed unacceptable to the Supreme Heavenly Venerable of the True Dragon Clan, but with his status, it was impossible to curse Ling Dao, let alone show cowardice in front of death. He is the Supreme Heavenly Sovereign, and only one Supreme Heavenly Sovereign can be born in dozens of territories. Even if he dies, he will die standing up, proudly.

"No, my father is a human warrior, and my mother is also a human warrior."

Ling Dao shook his head, denying the speculation of the Supreme Heavenly Lord of the True Dragon Clan. He had ridiculed the Supreme Heavenly Lord of the True Dragon Clan several times before, just to defeat the Supreme Heavenly Lord of the True Dragon Clan. He didn't really look down on the Supreme Heavenly Lord of the True Dragon Clan. Compared with the Little Sage Monarch of the True Dragon Clan, the Supreme Heavenly Lord of the True Dragon Clan is obviously much better.

The Supreme Heavenly Venerable of the True Dragon Clan wanted to ask again, but unfortunately, all the injuries in his body exploded. Although he really wanted to suppress the injury, with his current state, he couldn't suppress it at all. He stood motionless on the stage, his expression as proud as ever, but he was not breathing.

"Xiaodaodao, if it weren't for this princess, you might not be his opponent. This princess saved your life again, how can you thank me?"

Princess Jiu'er's triumphant voice reached Lingdao's mind. Ling Dao finally understood why the Supreme Heavenly Venerable of the True Dragon Clan had a problem at a critical moment. The Supreme Heavenly Sovereign of the True Dragon Clan is really an opponent worthy of serious consideration. Without Princess Jiu'er's help, it would be very difficult for him to defeat the Supreme Heavenly Sovereign of the True Dragon Clan.

"what's the situation?"

"The Supreme Heavenly Lord of the True Dragon Clan is dead?"

"Isn't the one who lost the human race boy? Why did the one who died turn out to be the supreme god of the real dragon clan?"

"Don't tell me, the result of the decisive battle between the human race boy and the Supreme Heavenly Lord of the real dragon family turned out to be the human race boy who won. What kind of world joke are you making?"

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