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Chapter 4612

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His voice, which was enhanced by divine power, resounded through the nine heavens and ten lands like a great bell.

Jian Wushuang was not afraid, and his voice was louder than the last. "The Divine Palace of Life has come to visit. You cowards, please come and meet us!"

Nearly a hundred golden dragons tore the sky and surrounded Jian Wushuang spontaneously. Their dragon breaths soared to the sky.

With just a rough glance, he noticed that every single one of these golden dragons was actually at the Exalted God Realm, and he immediately laughed coldly without end.

Among the nearly a hundred golden dragons, a giant dragon with seven-colored scales bowed its head in the sky, and its dragon breaths surged. "Bastard! You know this is the forbidden land of the Dragon Clan. Apologize with your death within three breaths, and I will not pursue the matter! "

Jian Wushuang glanced at it from the corner of his eyes. He raised his hand and clenched it. Immediately, the Seven-colored Giant Dragon in the air fell to the ground miserably as if it had been choked by its neck.

The Tai Luo Divine Sword was already in his hand. When Jian Wushuang was about to behead it, the clouds suddenly collapsed, and a huge amount of dragon breaths fell.

Even Jian Wushuang had to dodge the dragon breaths that flowed down like a waterfall.

The dragon breaths with divine power opened the sky and sheltered all the descendants of the Dragon Clan.

At the same time, a giant Crimson Golden Eye looked through the clouds and looked at Jian Wushuang.

"Ten breaths. Leave quickly. This is not a place you should be."

An extremely ancient voice seemed to have just woken up from a deep sleep, warning him.

Jian Wushuang smiled disdainfully. "The people of the Divine Force Universe can enter any place that belongs to the Divine Force Universe. Why can't you enter here? And who set the rule that outsiders are not allowed to enter? So what if I don't leave here? "

"Ignorant kid, since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish."

The Crimson Golden Eye in the clouds suddenly condensed, and a dark golden dragon head appeared in the sky, as if it carried the power of the entire star area.

Jian Wushuang calmly raised his head to look at the Golden Dragon. He knew that he was the elder brother of Long Bo of the Evil Dragon Clan, Long Ye, who had experienced the first calamity!

At the same time, the giant claw, which was covered with ancient scars, came crashing down on Jian Wushuang like a giant pillar!

The old man took a step forward, and just as the scepter in his hand was about to hit the ground, he was stopped by Jian Wushuang.

"Let me do it. I can handle it."

After Jian Wushuang finished speaking, a vast amount of divine power surged out from his body and collided with Long Ye's giant claw.

Buzz!

The two energies that could destroy the world collided, and the resulting explosion directly cleared the clouds. The gathered dragon descendants were also blasted far away in the explosion.

The two of them stopped at the same time. The flagstone path under Jian Wushuang's feet had already cracked into a large crater.

On the other hand, half of the scales on Long Ye's giant claw, which was covered in scars, had been shattered.

Dragon blood seeped out of the scales and then disappeared.

Silence. After the time of a few breaths, the enormous dragon that resided in the sky slowly dispersed, and it was replaced by an old man with white hair and a beard that wore black and gold luxurious clothes.

Long Ye, who had been sleeping for countless chaos cycles, woke up again. The majestic aura of a third-generation bloodline made all the dragon descendants kneel on the ground.

Long Ye stood in front of the main entrance of the enormous palace, his glittering golden eyes fixed on Jian Wushuang.

"I have seen you before." The old but majestic voice came from Long Ye's mouth.

Jian Wushuang said indifferently, "Of course, we have seen each other before. However, the circumstances of our meetings have always been as unpleasant as this."

Long Ye snorted coldly and stepped forward. Monstrous draconic aura pressed down. "You killed my clansmen and destroyed millions of miles of my Wanye Star Field. What do you think the dignity of the Dragon Clan is?"

Jian Wushuang laughed when he heard this. "Since when did the Dragon Clan have dignity? Don't you only know how to bully your own people and suppress the scoundrels in the same universe? "

"Brat, you are courting death!" Long Ye was so angry that it was as if heavenly punishment had descended. He smashed his palm toward Jian Wushuang.

The giant claw tore through space, and the powerful divine power almost instantly sealed off all his escape routes.

Jian Wushuang still stood in place. Facing the suppressive palm, he just pulled out the Zenith Divine Sword and gently slashed.

Like the melting of ice and snow, the wind and mist of the mountains, the most domineering dragon's breath seemed to be drowning in the sea, directly dissipating.

After easily breaking the draconic aura, Jian Wushuang walked toward Long Ye.

Long Ye, who had already reached the Invincible Supremacy Realm in the first war, was now in the Ancestral Dragon Forbidden Land. His strength was comparable to a half-step ancestor.

But for some reason, when he saw this ant-like figure walking over, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of danger.

However, this absurd thought was quickly thrown to the back of his mind. An ant was an ant. How could it shake a giant dragon?

With that thought, Long Ye took another step forward. Vast draconic aura surged, transforming into a golden dragon that brazenly crashed toward Jian Wushuang.

He was sure that Jian Wushuang would not be able to block this attack no matter what.

Ice and frost appeared out of nowhere like vines, creeping up and forming a magnificent cage.

Zenith Supremacy's carefree treasure image appeared behind Jian Wushuang. As the wine entered his throat, it transformed into the purest Zenith Divine Sword Intent and slashed forward!

The bluestone paved path shattered in the middle, and the ground caved in!

When the golden dragon came into contact with the Zenith Supremacy Divine Sword Intent, it was instantly cut in half between its eyes.

The draconic aura shattered, and the golden dragon image dissipated.

Long Ye took a heavy step back, the blood in his body churning. His dragon soul had been shattered, and he had also suffered heavy injuries.

Facing the nearly flat ground, Jian Wushuang leaped up and rushed toward Long Ye.

Long Ye did not have time to sort out his blood and qi, and similarly responded with a move.

The magnificent Heavenly Gate had appeared at some point, and a giant finger that reached the heavens suddenly appeared from behind the gate, crushing down heavily.

Long Ye, who had already raised his draconic aura to the level of a half-martial ancestor, felt the purest suppression when he saw the giant finger above his head, as if he had fallen into an icy cavern.

The ancestral technique that only the Gods of Eternity could grasp was now crashing down on his head.

The defense that he had just raised was directly crushed. Long Ye did not even have time to make a sound before he completely disappeared in the brilliant divine might.

The ground was completely shattered, and after the divine might dispersed, a giant pit was left behind.

The nearly one hundred dragon descendants watching from afar immediately rushed over when they saw this scene.

The old sovereign, who was still standing in place, quietly waved his Black Water Scepter. Invisible ripples formed a barrier that directly blocked all the dragon descendants outside.

In front of the giant pit, Jian Wushuang softly exclaimed in surprise. He saw a figure slowly rising from the depths of the giant pit.

Sparkling dragon blood flowed out from bone-deep wounds. At this moment, Long Ye's body was already in tatters, and more than half of the dragon scales covering his body had shattered.

Seeing this figure on the verge of death, Jian Wushuang was not in a hurry to act. Instead, he asked indifferently, "Do you want to ask why?"

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