Ji Hao concentrated and dared not to be careless. He transformed his clone into a sea of fire and trapped Wu Bi in it.
The Pan Gu bell buzzed thunderously and released strands of Chaos power, wrapping up the area with a radius of a hundred miles. Wu Bi wielded his blade over and over again. The blood-red blade light was terrifyingly lethal to dragons, but never managed to hurt Ji Hao.
The fight lasted for quite a while. Hearing Qiu Niu and Ao Bai's growls, the enormous dragon army built a sealing magic formation from a distance away. These dragon warriors dared not to approach Wu Bi and fight him. Instead, they raised waves of water and merged into a giant prison, trapping Ji Hao and Wu Bi in it.
An extremely soft, traceless cold power was released from the water prison. Ji Hao wasn't affected by this sealing magic formation at all, but unknowingly, Wu Bi moved slower and slower. Gradually, his body was covered in a thin layer of ice, and a thin layer of lightning bolts emerged on his skin.
The tens of ancient dragon kings who were controlling the formation burst into thunderous roars. Following their voices, tens of thousands of dragon warriors released a bolt of lightning together. The lightning bolts gathered together and suddenly condensed into a hair-thin lightning bolt, striking on Wu Bi's body.
The dragons hated Wu Bi, but were afraid of the blood-red blade in his hands. Therefore, they launched this strike with all of their powers, without holding back at all. The tiny lightning bolt exploded and swept across the surrounding area for a thousand miles. The lightning bolts struck on the Pan Gu bell and made it ring loudly.
Ji Hao's clone was not powerful enough. Even though he was protected by the Pan Gu bell, he was still sent flying away like a falling leaf in the wind.
Wu Bi, who was locked by the great formation, screamed in pain. A big half of his body was vaporized, and only his head and a big half of his neck remained intact. The blood-red blade held in his hand was struck by the lightning bolts and sent spinning away.
"Take it!" Holding Ao Bai in his arms, Qiu Niu couldn't free himself to fight for the blood-red blade. Therefore, he hurriedly shouted.
In the great formation of the dragon-kind, a ten-thousand-meters-long winged Ying Dragon gave a long roar and transformed into a human shape. The pair of enormous wings on his back flapped quickly, leaving a shred of afterimages in the air. Within a blink of an eye, he came to the blood-red blade and gripped the hilt of the blade.
Ji Hao's clone finally stabilized his body. He fixed his eyes on Ying Long, who had reached out his hand to grab the long blade. Abruptly, he saw the hilt of the blood-red blade squirm weirdly. Once Ying Long gripped the hilt, countless sharp blood-red thorns abruptly rose from the hilt.
Ying Long's palm, which was thickly covered in tiny dragon scales, was easily pierced through by the blood-red barb. The blood-red long blade slightly quivered, and Ying Long howled miserably. One of his arms suddenly withered like a ten-thousand-year-old mummy.
Wu Bi's remaining head laughed shrilly, "All in the world can use this blade, but you can't touch it. Whoever touches it will die! "
Qiu Niu, Ao Bai, and countless dragon warriors cursed together. The Winged Dragon, whose palm was pierced by the blood-red thorns, screamed in pain. His screams were filled with endless pain and despair. It was difficult to imagine what kind of intense pain could make a proud and wild Winged Dragon release such a roar.
Wu Bi laughed shrilly. His head transformed into a strand of black mist, darting into the dragon's eyes, ears, nostrils, and ears. With the blood-red blade in his hand, the dragon watched Wu Bi merge into his body without being able to fight back. Next, his tall and sturdy body quickly withered and collapsed.
Within a breath, an over thirty-thousand years old ancient yinglong was turned into a puff of dust, dissipating in the air. Wu Bi absorbed a big half of his spirit blood and released a dark mist. Laughing viciously, Wu Bi regenerated his body and gripped the blood-red long blade.
"This blade is really not bad … hee hee, in front of this blade, your Dragon Tribe is simply no different from a flock of chickens." "Dragon-kind?" Wu Bi raised the blood-red long blade high. With a twisted face, he grinned viciously at the surrounding pale-faced dragon warriors. Hehe, bullsh * t! "
Qiu Niu and Ao Bai's faces turned blue in anger. Ao Bai turned around, looked at Ji Hao, and shouted, "Ji Hao... Help us take this..."
Before Ao Bai finished, Qiu Niu burst with a thunderous roar. Holding Ao Bai, who was disabled from moving, Qiu Niu pounced forward. Qiu Niu broke the space and created a three-hundred-meters-wide hole in the sky. In the next moment, he showed up beside Ji Hao.
"Kids, be careful... Move!" Just as Qiuniu finished speaking, the dozen or so dragon generals standing beside him wailed in unison. Their bodies spun and flew to the side. Deep wounds appeared on their bodies, reaching deep into their internal organs. Blood spurted out from the wounds.
"Hehe, hehe, hehehe!"
A weird laughter could be heard. A faint black mist spread, and a twisted, nearly a hundred meters tall figure slowly emerged from the mist. Carrying the blood-red blade, Wu Bi flashed to the side of the tall figure, frowned, looked at him, and shouted coldly, "Didn't we agree that you'd find an opportunity to give them a heavy blow? At least, you have to wipe out a big half of the dragon-kind forces, don't you? Why are you in such a hurry to show up? "
The black mist gradually dispersed, and the burly figure in the mist said with a strange voice, "When I saw them, I couldn't help but attack … Qiu Niu, Tao Wu … Hiss, I really want to bite your necks, drink your blood, dig your chests, and eat your hearts as snacks!"
The eye of Dao on Ji Hao's clone's forehead suddenly opened and released a golden beam of light, striking on the dark mist.
Along with a sizzling noise, the black watery mist was evaporated by the high temperature of the golden light. The golden light struck on the dark silhouette, but was easily blocked by the dark silhouette with a single hand. However, the watery mist dissipated, and everyone saw the face of the dark silhouette.
His entire body was covered in black scales, and he looked lifeless, like the Gobi Desert covered in frost and snow. It was dark, lifeless, and made people's hearts heavy. He had black scales, a dragon head and a human body. His dragon head had more than ten long dragon whiskers. The dragon horns on his forehead were different from Qiu Niu and Ao Bai's multi-branched antlers. They were sharp, conical horns.
Qiu Niu and Ao Bai only had a pair of horns on their foreheads, but this creature had six sharp horns, glowing with a cold black light.
Not only that, sharp black bone thorns grew out of his shoulders, elbows, wrists, knees, ankles, and all other important joints.
Generally speaking, this creature looked similar to Qiu Niu and Ao Bai, who were both half-dragon and half-human. But, the sense of power released from him was especially ferocious.
If the Dragon Clan was considered an auspicious beast, then this fellow was a downright ferocious beast, a beast of great disaster.
"Shixin... When did you sneak out?" Qiu Niu and Ao Bai burst into curses.
"Eh... Aren't you even going to call me big brother? Qiu Niu, Bixi, hehe, what a shame that I didn't beat you to death back then. "
Ji Hao was stunned... Shixin? 'Big brother '?
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