"Old thing, thank you for letting me cultivate the Dragon Clan's Tyrant Body!"
This sudden voice caused the pupils of the Unparalleled Sword Ancestor and Daoist Master Jian Wu to constrict. When they looked towards the source of the voice and saw Ye Xuan slowly walking out of the sword formation surrounded by black demonic energy, their expressions couldn't help but greatly change. Shocked words came out of their mouths.
"This... This... He. He actually didn't die, and he wasn't even injured. How is that possible?
"" Not only is he not injured, this guy seems to have become stronger than before. What the hell is going on? "
Currently, Ye Xuan's long hair was fluttering in the wind. Because his clothes were torn apart by the sword qi, his robust upper body was completely revealed.
There was not a single scar left behind by the sword qi on his body, only a lifelike golden dragon tattoo. It was as if a golden divine dragon was coiled on the right side of his chest. The dragon's head was facing upwards, and it opened its huge mouth as if it wanted to bite off his neck.
His entire right arm was covered in golden dragon scales. Combined with his current posture and aura, it was filled with an indescribable beauty of violence, causing one to be immersed in it.
His left arm was surrounded by black demonic energy, as if a black demonic dragon was attached to his body, causing his aura to become even more ferocious and oppressive.
The invisible force surrounding him was also affected by his aura. At this moment, it turned into the shape of a dragon, filled with an inviolable majesty.
This was the dragon's power that Ye Xuan had obtained after cultivating the Yin Yang Tyrant Body Technique to the fourth stage of the Dragon Transformation Stage. However, he could only grasp a trace of the dragon's power, and the Dragon Clan's Tyrant Body that he had condensed was only an embryonic form.
Even so, it caused Ye Xuan's combat strength to rise by another level. This was undoubtedly something worth celebrating for Ye Xuan.
After all, if it wasn't for the Unparalleled Sword Ancestor's Myriad Tribulations Sword Formation, it would have been difficult for Ye Xuan to condense the embryonic form of the Dragon Clan's Tyrant Body.
"Older brother Xuan!"
Looking at Ye Xuan, who was slowly walking out, the heavily injured Fang Wujie's face was filled with joy. Excited words came out of his mouth.
"You rest first, leave this to me!"
Ye Xuan frowned as he looked at Fang Wujie's heavily injured appearance.
"How can this be? We agreed to fight side by side! And I can fight! "
Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Fang Wujie stood up with difficulty and lightly shook his head.
"Silver Dragon Power, activate!"
As his voice fell, he suddenly formed a seal with his hands. No one knew what kind of secret technique he had activated, but a mysterious power was awakened at this moment. His hair actually turned silver at this moment, and silver dragon scales actually grew on his arms.
Not only that, but the injuries on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. His originally dispirited aura rapidly grew stronger, as if a sleeping dragon was slowly awakening at this moment.
Fang Wujie had not fully grasped this power yet. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he would not use it at all.
In just a moment, Fang Wujie's hair had turned completely silver. His pupils had also turned silver, reflecting a dazzling brilliance under the sunlight.
An aura that was several times stronger than before spread out from his body.
At this moment, Fang Wujie's strength had risen from the Martial King of the Void Star Realm to the Martial King of the Martial King Realm.
At this moment, Ye Xuan and Fang Wujie stood side by side, giving off the feeling that they weren't facing two people, but two dragons.
A golden dragon, a silver dragon!
Feeling Ye Xuan's current aura and state, the Unparalleled Sword Ancestor's expression became extremely unsightly.
He turned his head and his gaze fell on Fang Wujie as he coldly said, "The power of the Silver Dragon, it seems like … Your identity is not as simple as the disciple of the God of Thieves! However, no matter who you are or what your identity is, since you dare to make an enemy out of me, then you must die! "
"Jian Wushuang, kill him!"
As the Unparalleled Sword Ancestor's words fell, an even more powerful aura spread out from Jian Wu's body. His body turned into a ray of light as he charged towards Fang Wujie, attacking him!
"Little bastard, go and die too!"
The Unparalleled Sword Ancestor also carried a powerful killing intent as he charged towards Ye Xuan.
"Boom!"
However, right at this moment, a majestic black sword qi that was like a black dragon suddenly surged over from afar, attacking towards the Unparalleled Sword Ancestor and Swordsman Wu, causing their movements to pause. It flashed between them and Ye Xuan, causing a deafening sound to ring out as it struck the distant island.
"Old dog Wushuang, if you want to fight, we'll play with you!"
An ice-cold voice also rang out at this moment.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh … *
Following the appearance of this voice, numerous powerful and sharp figures turned into snow sleds and leaped over from the snow-covered coast. They steadily landed in front of the Unparalleled Sword Ancestor and the others, surrounding them.
The leader was dressed in black and held the Dragon Subduing Sword in his hand. His aura was extraordinary and extremely oppressive.
He was none other than Mad Demon Lin Feng!
Along with Mad Demon Lin Feng, there were not only the Saint Devil Derek, the richest man in Philadelphia, Jack Ross, Louisa, Li Chunyang, and many other familiar faces. There were also a large number of powerful new faces with extraordinary auras. They were all strong reinforcements brought by the Saint Devil Derek.
Every single one of them was an expert picked from a thousand miles away.
Their auras merged together like a huge Black Tortoise. It was calm and heavy, and its ferocity was unparalleled. It made people tremble in fear, and they didn't dare to make an enemy out of it.
Even the Unparalleled Sword Ancestor and Daoist Master Jianwu felt an invisible pressure at this moment.
They knew that none of the people brought by the Mad Demon Lin Feng and the Saint Devil Derek were weak. All of them had experienced hundreds of battles and massacres, and were simply not something an ordinary Martial King could compare to.
"Greetings, Young Master Xuan!"
In the next moment, under the embarrassed gazes of the Unparalleled Sword Ancestor and the others, the 168 experts led by the Saint Devil Derek all cupped their fists towards him and knelt down on one knee. Earth-shaking words came out of their mouths.
"Roar!"
Their voices were like a great bell, and their auras were oppressive, causing one's ears to tremble and their scalps to go numb.
At this moment, the ten thousand year Black Tortoise formed from their auras let out a roar towards the sky, displaying their auras to the fullest, causing Daoist Master Jianwu to subconsciously take two steps back …
"Xuan, how is it? Are you alright? "
"Wu Jie, are you alright?"
Words of concern also came from the mouths of Mad Demon Lin Feng, Saint Devil Derek, and Li Chunyang.
Ye Xuan and Fang Wujie looked at each other and smiled as they lightly shook their heads.
Looking at Ye Xuan, Mad Demon Lin Feng, and the others who were chatting, the Unparalleled Sword Ancestor's expression was as unsightly as it could be. He didn't expect Ye Xuan to have such a group of helpers.
Even if his strength was extraordinary, it would still be extremely difficult for him to deal with Ye Xuan and the others.
If the Asura King, the first generation ancestor of the Leng Clan, and the first generation ancestor of the Song Clan were here, they wouldn't be afraid at all. Unfortunately, they'd all died tragically at Ye Xuan's hands.
It had to be said that Ye Xuan's series of plans and methods had greatly weakened the combat strength of the Unparalleled Sword Ancestor and the others …
"Ancestor, what should we do now?"
At this moment, Daoist Master Jianwu couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
The Unparalleled Sword Ancestor did not say anything. Instead, his ice-cold gaze fell on Mad Demon Lin Feng, Saint Devil Derek, and the others. He said in a sinister tone, "Who exactly are all of you? Do you plan to get involved in this mess as well? "
It was obvious that this fellow did not recognize Mad Demon Lin Feng, Saint Devil Derek, and the others because he had been in closed-door cultivation all year round.
"Old thing, have you become muddle-headed? Even Lord Mad Demon and Lord Saint Devil don't know each other? "
Hearing the words of the Unparalleled Sword Ancestor, the many subordinates that the Saint Devil Derek brought could not help but sneer as they spoke.
"Mad Demon?" Saint Devil?
"Hearing this, the expression of Daoist Master Jian Wu, who was beside the Unparalleled Sword Ancestor, could not help but change. Shocked words came out of his mouth," Could it be the Mad Demon and the Saint Devil from the Nine Great Demon Kings of the Western Asura World? Didn't they die a long time ago? How could they still be alive? "
Hearing Daoist Master Jian Wu's words, the Unparalleled Sword Ancestor finally remembered the news about the Mad Demon and the Saint Devil. After all, although he did not care about the matters of the martial arts world, he had still heard about the news of the Demonic Palace being destroyed more than three years ago.
Immediately, the Unparalleled Sword Ancestor's gaze landed on Mad Demon Lin Feng, Saint Devil Derek and the others. His eyes flashed with a sharp light as he coldly said, "Back then, when the Demonic Palace was destroyed, the two of you were lucky enough to escape. You can't stay in the Western Asura World anymore, so you came here to meddle in other people's business?"
"Meddling in other people's business? It seems like your information network is not well-informed. Let me tell you the truth, Ye Xuan is the new monarch that our brothers are assisting! "
Hearing this, the corner of Mad Demon Lin Feng's mouth curled up slightly as he coldly spoke.
"He is the new monarch that you are assisting?"
Hearing Mad Demon Lin Feng's words, the expressions of the Unparalleled Sword Ancestor and Daoist Master Jian Wu changed at the same time, and words of shock came out of their mouths.
They really couldn't understand how this Ye Xuan in front of them was able to obtain the assistance of Mad Demon Lin Feng and Saint Devil Derek, and recognize him as the new monarch.
One had to know that in the Western Asura World, other than the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, Mad Demon Lin Feng, Saint Devil Derek, and the others were all terrifying existences that could be called venerated.
This news was too explosive for the Unparalleled Sword Ancestor and Daoist Master Jian Wu.
However, they quickly calmed themselves down. The Unparalleled Sword Ancestor stared coldly at the Mad Demon Lin Feng and the Saint Devil Derek. A cold light flickered in his eyes, and words filled with killing intent came out of his mouth: "Then according to what you said, you are determined to become my enemy?"
"It's not that I'm determined to be your enemy, but that I've always been your enemy!" "Old thing!"
The Saint Devil Derek replied coldly.
The instant the Saint Devil Derek's words left his mouth, he took a step forward, and a powerful Strength Qi spread out in all directions. His body suddenly disappeared from where he stood.
When his figure reappeared, he was already in front of the Unparalleled Sword Ancestor. He swung his powerful iron fist and ruthlessly smashed it towards the Unparalleled Sword Ancestor.
"Bam!"
This sudden turn of events caused the expression of the Unparalleled Sword Ancestor to change slightly. In the next moment, he swung his fist and collided with the Saint Devil Derek's fist.
A surging energy that could topple mountains and overturn seas spread out in all directions with the two of them as the center.
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