All the battlefields fell into a brief silence at this time.
Everyone was looking forward to it, nervous, and nervous.
At the center of the battlefield!
The Divine Light that shrouded the battlefield had slowly dissipated.
The aura of Qin Feiyang and Prince Dragons also gradually faded.
Gradually!
Two figures appeared.
It was Qin Feiyang and Prince Dragons.
The two were still facing each other across the air, but the difference was that Qin Feiyang only had a few wounds on his body.
But Prince Dragons' body was bruised all over.
Blood continuously flowed out of that 100,000 foot tall body. It was like a bloody waterfall that dyed the sky red!
"The winner is Brother Feiyang!"
Lin Yiyi suddenly smiled sweetly, like a blooming lily. She was extremely beautiful.
"Yes."
"This little guy, as this old man thought, is full of miracles."
The sloppy old man looked down at Qin Feiyang with admiration in his eyes.
… …
Battlefield!
Not only was Prince Dragons bruised all over, but his eyes were also extremely weak.
He floated in the air with difficulty. Looking at Qin Feiyang opposite him, he sighed, "I lost."
"En."
Qin Feiyang nodded.
Prince Dragons said in disappointment, "It seems that I am not as good as you after all."
"No."
"You are strong."
"And you are the strongest person I have ever met in my life."
"The most important thing is that although I defeated you, I don't feel any joy in my heart."
Qin Feiyang shook his head.
Yes.
Logically speaking, he should be happy and excited to defeat Prince Dragons.
However, he couldn't be happy.
Instead, there was a sense of loss.
"No joy …"
Prince Dragons murmured and suddenly smiled, "If the winner is me now, I should be the same as you!"
"Because you both value and respect each other, so in your hearts, you don't want each other to die."
Madman stepped forward and said while looking at the two.
"Maybe!"
The Prince of the Dragons smiled and said, "It's an honor to meet you."
Qin Feiyang and Madman looked at each other. They then looked at Prince Dragons and smiled. "We are the same. I hope that we won't be enemies in the next life."
The Prince of the Dragons said, "If there really is a next life, I will definitely come and find you."
"Are you looking for revenge?"
Qin Feiyang asked.
"I'm looking for you guys to drink until we're drunk."
The Prince of the Dragons smiled.
"Haha …"
Madman laughed loudly and said, "I'll be waiting for you anytime, but that brat Qin Feiyang, sigh, he's very unromantic and doesn't drink."
"Really?"
The Prince of the Dragons was surprised.
"If it's a reunion with an old friend, I wouldn't mind getting drunk."
Qin Feiyang smiled.
The three of them were like friends, chatting and laughing, without the slightest tension of a great battle.
…
"If only this war didn't happen."
The sloppy old man stood outside the Heaven's Prison and couldn't help but sigh when he saw this.
"Yeah!"
"Without this war, they will definitely be good friends."
Lin Yiyi nodded.
The Prince of the Dragons was indeed a different kind of Dragons.
He was indifferent to fame and fortune, he stood aloof from worldly affairs, he was humble and low-key, and he cared about the common people.
Such a man was more charming than anyone else.
It was a pity.
He was born among the Dragons.
Although he was very reluctant, he had to fight for the Dragons.
This was his life.
…
Below.
The Prince of the Dragons' weakness had become more and more obvious.
The light in his eyes had already dimmed, as if they were dead ashes.
He glanced at Divine Land and smiled, "Well, all of this is finally over. I can be considered completely free."
"You're quite relaxed."
Qin Feiyang shook his head.
"Just as you humans often say, everyone will eventually die."
"I'm not afraid."
"I just can't let go of my family and my people."
The Prince of the Dragons sighed and looked at Qin Feiyang and Madman, "Can you promise me one thing?"
"Say it."
Qin Feiyang said.
The Prince of the Dragons said, "Please give my mother and my sister a way out."
Qin Feiyang and Madman went silent.
The Prince of the Dragons looked at the reaction of the two and shook his head, "I knew it. This will make things difficult for you. Forget it, pretend I didn't say anything."
After saying that.
He looked up in the direction of Longzun and smiled, "Mother, I have tried my best …"
As his voice fell, the Prince of the Dragons slowly closed his eyes and fell down powerlessly.
Qin Feiyang and Madman sighed and waved their arms at the same time. With a bang, a huge pit appeared on the ground below.
Immediately after.
Qin Feiyang released another strand of divine power, holding the body of the Dragons, and slowly sank into the huge pit.
"Dragons, I will not let you go."
"But I promise you that I will leave behind an inheritance for you Dragons."
Qin Feiyang looked at the Prince of the Dragons and muttered. He waved his hand and as the soil churned, the Prince of the Dragons was gradually buried underground.
Madman retracted his gaze and said angrily, "This mood is really bad."
The Prince of the Dragons was clearly the enemy, but seeing him die and be buried, he couldn't help but feel sad.
"This is also him."
"If it was other Dragons, would you care?"
Qin Feiyang shook his head and smiled.
"Care my ass."
"I can destroy him with a slap."
Madman pouted.
Qin Feiyang smiled and looked up at the battlefield. His eyes suddenly surged with a cold light, "The battle is not over yet, let's continue!"
"Longzun, the ten Ancestral Dragons …"
Madman whispered, his eyes suddenly emitting a monstrous bloody light.
Sou!
In the next moment.
The two turned into a stream of light, carrying monstrous killing intent as they rushed towards the battlefield where Longzun was.
… …
"The aura of His Highness Prince …"
At the same time!
The eyes of the Ancestral Dragons were wide open, filled with disbelief.
The aura of His Highness Prince had actually dissipated!
What did this mean?
It meant that he might have already fallen …
They didn't dare to think further.
His Highness Prince was the strongest battle strength of the Dragons. In some aspects, he even surpassed his mother, Longzun.
To the Dragons, he was a pillar that supported the heavens.
Once he fell, it would be a devastating disaster for the Dragons.
"Impossible …"
Longzun was also shaking her head and muttering.
She had a lot of confidence in this child and was full of expectations.
Furthermore, everyone had witnessed this child's methods.
Heavenly Dragon Secret Art, God's Domain, Heavenly Dragon Domain, Ice Dragon Domain, and God Slaying Art …
With so many heaven-defying methods, how could he lose to Madman and Qin Feiyang?
But …
How could this disappearing aura be explained?
… …
"Did Madman and Feiyang really win?"
At the same time.
Qin Batian, Ye Zhong and the others were also extremely nervous.
Because they also knew how powerful the Prince of Dragons was.
Although Qin Feiyang and Madman were also strong, the Prince of Dragons was not inferior to the two of them.
So …
As for the battle between the three of them, they really couldn't predict who would win and who would lose in the end.
At this moment.
Sensing that the aura of the Prince of Dragons had dissipated, logically speaking, they should be happy, but their hearts were filled with anxiety instead.
Because in their opinion, defeating the Prince of Dragons was really not an easy task.
It wasn't that they didn't have confidence in Qin Feiyang and Madman.
The strength of Madman and Qin Feiyang was also in front of them.
Qin Feiyang had always been their hope.
But the strength displayed by the Prince of Dragons was too shocking.
So at this moment, they all felt like they were dreaming.
Before getting confirmation, they didn't dare to make a conclusion easily.
… …
Amidst the tense anticipation, under the heavy atmosphere …
Whoosh!
Two figures finally entered their line of sight.
"It's Feiyang!"
"And Little Madman!"
Immediately.
Ye Zhong and the others trembled, joy creeping onto their faces.
Long Zun and the other Ancestral Dragons also trembled violently.
But the difference was that their hearts were drowned in grief and fear.
Whoosh!
Very soon.
Qin Feiyang and Madman both landed opposite Long Zun.
"Where's the Prince of Dragons?"
Cloud Supreme immediately asked.
"He's already …"
Qin Feiyang looked at Cloud Supreme and then at Long Zun, saying, "He's already dead."
Long Zun's body and mind trembled.
This was something she didn't want to hear.
Qin Feiyang continued, "I buried him with my own hands."
"Bastard!"
"What right do you have to bury him?"
"If anyone is to be buried, it should be me!"
Long Zun roared.
"Of course I have the right."
"Because we're friends."
"As for you, to be honest, you really don't have the right."
"Although you're his mother, ask yourself, what have you done for him?"
"You, from the beginning to the end, have blindly strengthened your ambitions and 'desires' on him."
"Haven't you realized it yet? Half of his death was caused by you! "
Qin Feiyang shouted.
"Shut up!"
Long Zun roared.
"Didn't he once ask you to stop and not treat humans like this?"
"But have you ever heard of it?"
"You think you're the ruler of the Ancient World, those who follow me will prosper and those who oppose me will die. Even if it's your own son, it's still loyal and unpleasant to the ear in front of you."
"Think about it again, why did Master leave you Dragons?"
"And why did Wang Chang and the others take the initiative to come to me?"
"So many people have left. Haven't you reflected on yourself?"
"If …"
"If you Dragons can be a little nicer to us humans, even if it's just a little bit, would it have led to this situation?"
"No!"
"Humans are creatures that know how to be grateful. If you're good to them, they will naturally respect you."
"So, all of this was caused by you. Your son also died because of you!"
Qin Feiyang shouted.
"Don't say anymore, don't say anymore …"
Long Zun shook her head frantically.
Although her expression couldn't be seen, it wasn't hard to tell from her tone that she was in pain.
"The rule of you Dragons has ended. The current Ancient World belongs to all the people in the world."
"Pay the price for your cold-bloodedness!"
"Master, Ancestor, hold her back!"
"Senior Brother Madman, follow me to kill the Ancestral Dragons!"
Qin Feiyang's eyes were filled with killing intent as he took a step forward and rushed toward the battlefield of the Ancestral Dragons.
The Madman chuckled and followed closely behind.
"You all deserve to die, all of you deserve to die …"
Long Zun roared as a terrifying space-time law emerged.
"Hmm?"
Qin Batian and the others' pupils shrank.
"Third profound ability, space-time storm!"
The Dragons roared as a terrifying storm appeared around them.
"Space-time storm!"
Qin Batian's eyes trembled as he shouted, "All of you, retreat!"
(End of Chapter)
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