Dragons, although you are a Dragon, you have nothing to do with the Nest of 10,000 Dragons.
Since we are both from the Ancient Race, I will spare your life. Otherwise, I will kill you, peel your dragon skin, and drink your dragon blood.
This primordial powerhouse had clearly figured out the Dark Red Divine Dragon's background. Therefore, although he was facing the might of a dragon, he was still not afraid.
Damn it, you dare to threaten me? Just you wait, after I cultivate to the Greater Success stage, I will definitely destroy your nest! The dark red dragon cursed.
However, he also knew the danger of the situation. He turned his head and said to Lin Xuan, "Kid, hurry up and leave."
This was definitely not someone from the younger generation. This was an extremely terrifying ancient king.
"Let's leave and think about it."
As soon as the crimson godly dragon finished speaking, a cold laugh sounded from the sky.
"You can leave, but that kid must stay."
"What!?"
Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed. The human expert's heart started pounding wildly.
It seemed that the other party was really targeting Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan's face also darkened. The other party was actually so blunt. Did they really think that he was easy to bully?
He snorted coldly, and a biting cold light erupted from his body. The dragon sword spirit roared continuously, resisting the terrifying palm in the sky and the terrifying pressure.
"Kid, let's go. Come with me to the Ancient Race for tea." The voice in the sky sneered, and the palm fell, smashing towards Lin Xuan.
He said that he was going to drink tea, but it seemed that if he was caught in the Ancient Race, he would definitely be torn to pieces.
"No, I don't like drinking tea." Lin Xuan said coldly. At the same time, his body flickered, and countless illusions appeared, dodging quickly.
A sword broke through the void, and Lin Xuan's body appeared in another place.
However, this time, it was not the young Tianqiao, but the Ancient Race. It was extremely terrifying.
Even though Lin Xuan tore through the void, he still could not escape this terrifying palm.
Not good, Lin Xuan was probably really in danger.
Yes, unless someone helped him, he would not be able to fight against the Ancient Race with his current strength.
Everyone shook their heads and sighed. However, would the elders and powerhouses of the Holy Land really offend the Ancient Race and help Lin Xuan?
The answer was definitely impossible.
"Damn it!"
Lin Xuan also roared and took out the Saint's hand bone, the nine-layered pagoda, and the Flower Protector, protecting the surroundings and stabilizing the void.
The Great Dragon Sword Spirit roared as it laid down countless sword lights around him.
"It's useless, stop struggling, you can't escape." Another voice sounded, and a second terrifying palm appeared in the sky.
The terrifying murderous intent seemed to want to destroy this world.
What? There's another Ancient Race? Everyone was stupefied. Two archaic kings attacking at the same time. This was a fatal blow.
Most likely, Lin Xuan would not be able to dodge it.
In the sky, two giant claws burst forth with terrifying divine might. They descended from the sky and completely enveloped Lin Xuan.
This time, even the crimson dragon was affected. It roared madly and resisted.
The opponent's strength was too strong. It seemed to be on the level of a Holy Lord or Sect Leader.
With their current strength, they would not be able to fight against such a person.
Lin Xuan roared, and his body shone brightly. His sword qi became even more piercingly cold.
He felt boundless pressure pressing down on him, causing many cracks to appear on his body. Blood instantly dyed his body red.
"Scram!"
The dragon sword spirit roared, and the Nine Yang Divine Body shone with billions of rays of light, preventing him from being crushed into a bloody mist.
Even so, it was still very dangerous.
Because the two hands had not really landed.
Once they did, the power would be ten times stronger than it was now.
"Die, kid!"
The Ancient Race beings in the distance sneered. The humans were shocked.
Ye Wudao and the others looked serious.
Murong Qingcheng and Shen Jingqiu turned pale. Their bodies shone brightly as they prepared to attack.
However, even with the two of them, they could not resist the might of the Ancient Race beings.
Moreover, what was even more terrifying was that the third Ancient Race being had attacked!
At this moment, everyone was in despair.
The crimson dragon roared madly. Lin Xuan's face was gloomy to the extreme.
Three Ancient Race beings, three Holy Lords, had attacked him. They were not giving him any chance to live!
Who was it? Which Ancient Race were they? How could they be so ruthless? He swore that when he found out, he would not be polite!
He would kill all the geniuses of these three races!
Kid, stop struggling. You don't have a chance. In the sky, the three large hands covered the sky, and the sun and moon sank. The scene was very terrifying.
The wounds on Lin Xuan's body were even more terrifying. It seemed that his body was about to shatter.
Buzz!
At this moment, a ray of light lit up in the sky and turned into an eternal light, piercing through the three large hands.
Pfft!
Blood sprayed, dyeing the sky red.
This scene caused everyone to be stupefied.
The Human Race martialists were dumbfounded. The Ten Thousand Ancient Races were also dumbfounded.
What was going on? Someone made a move!
Moreover, injuring three Ancient Race beings the moment they attacked. Who was it?
Lin Xuan's eyes lit up. Following the wound, he turned into a wisp of sword light, instantly rushing out of the encirclement of the three large hands.
On the other side, the crimson dragon also rushed out, roaring at the sky. Hahahahaha, damn it, who asked you to be arrogant again!
Come and kill this emperor!
He was too furious. Three Ancient Race beings wanted to crush them by relying on their endless years of cultivation. How could he not be angry?
Lin Xuan's face was similarly full of killing intent. If it was a young heaven's pride fighting with him, no matter how strong they were, he would not be afraid either.
However, these Ancient Race beings took advantage of their seniority to attack him, even joining hands to kill him!
But fortunately, there was a peerless powerhouse who made a move in the end.
Lin Xuan could tell that it was Immortal Palace's people. Moreover, it was that Li Xunxian.
That eternal light just now was a flying dagger.
Li Xunxian came late to escort you. Hall Master, please forgive me.
In the sky, a figure floated down. It was precisely Li Xunxian.
His body was surrounded by a cold light, and in his hand, there was a flying knife that was spinning non-stop.
Damn it!
Who was it?!
The clouds of the three large hands surged, recovering from their injuries, and then they disappeared.
Three terrifying figures appeared in the sky, like gods and devils.
They were precisely the three Ancient Kings!
One of them was surrounded by silver lightning, forming terrifying Thunder, covering his body.
The other was scarlet red like fire, like a god of fire, releasing terrifying flames.
The last one was hidden in the darkness of the sky, only a pair of incomparably cold blood-red eyes. With a single glance, even unmatched kings would tremble and kneel down.
The auras of the three people overflowed into the heavens, suppressing everything!
Silver Lightning Race! Fire Cloud Race! Dark Feather Race!
The three Ancient Kings stood in the void, their expressions incomparably sinister. There was actually someone who could injure them and save that hateful brat.
This was intolerable!
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