"Gu!"
After witnessing Ye Chenfeng crush Old Ying's body, the killing intent on City Master Zi Yun's face was immediately replaced by fear. His eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
"Blood Escape!"
After experiencing how terrifying Ye Chenfeng was, City Master Zi Yun did not hesitate to burn his powerful blood and Qi. He used his best escape technique to escape from the chaotic City Master's Mansion.
However, the moment he turned into a bloody light and escaped, his eyes blurred. He suddenly realized that a person had appeared in front of him.
In the next moment, a force that was beyond his imagination slapped his face fiercely, smashing half of his face. He fell to the ground from midair and shattered the bloody light that appeared on the surface of his body.
"You, who are you?"
After witnessing Ye Chenfeng's terrifying strength, City Master Zi Yun was truly afraid. His voice trembled slightly as he spoke.
"Soul Search!"
Ye Chenfeng was too lazy to reply to such a small figure. He directly released ancestral power to bind City Master Zi Yun's body and pressed it on his head to search his soul.
"Where are you going?"
When Ye Chenfeng was searching their souls, the frightened Dragon Clan and Demon Clan experts wanted to take this opportunity to escape. However, as Ye Chenfeng grabbed with his hand, another huge hand appeared in the void and pressed down with the force of hundreds of millions of kilograms. Nearly a hundred Celestial Clan and Demon Clan experts were pressed to the ground, unable to move.
"Boom boom!"
When Ye Chenfeng suppressed everyone with his own strength, a huge tremor came from outside the City Master's Mansion. Long Shaotian and the others felt the huge change in the City Master's Mansion and rushed over.
When Long Heng and the others saw nearly a hundred Dragon Clan and Demon Clan experts on the ground, as well as City Master Zi Yun who was lying in a pool of blood, they were dumbfounded.
At this moment, they finally realized how terrifying Ye Chenfeng's strength was. He actually controlled the entire City Master's Mansion with his own strength.
"Young … Young Master Ye, where is Old Ying at the Half Ancestor Realm?" The white-haired old woman knew that there was a Half Ancestor Realm expert in the City Master's Mansion. Her voice trembled slightly as she asked.
"That Quasi Ancestor Old Ying was killed by this senior!" Long Ling 'er blinked her big eyes and looked at Ye Chenfeng with adoration.
"What …? Killing a Half Martial Ancestor from a distance?!" Long Heng and the others gasped.
If Ye Chenfeng did not possess the Nine Dragon Jade Annulus, Long Heng would not have believed that he was just an Ascendant from the lower realm.
"Shaotian, how do you plan to deal with these people?" Ye Chenfeng pointed at the experts from the Dragon Clan and the Yao Clan that he had suppressed.
"Those who betray the Dragon Clan will be killed without mercy!"
Long Shaotian revealed his ferocious side and didn't give them a chance to explain. He released a powerful dragon force, which turned into a towering mountain and crushed them into minced meat, killing them on the spot.
"Let's go to Dragon Finger Mountain!"
Ye Chenfeng said slowly. He did not show any pity as he looked at the City Lord's Residence that was covered in blood.
"Dragon Finger Mountain!" Long Shaotian looked at Ye Chenfeng in confusion.
"I just searched City Lord Zi Yun's soul and found out that the Winged Dragon Clan's princess, Long Wen, and the others seem to have gone to Dragon Finger Mountain. The Yao Clan's people learned of this and are rushing to Dragon Finger Mountain!" Ye Chenfeng said.
"Long Wen is in danger!" Long Shaotian's face changed and he instantly transformed into his true form and said, "I know where Dragon Finger Mountain is. Let's hurry over and save her."
After saying that, Long Shaotian led Ye Chenfeng and the others, twisting their huge bodies and turning into a beam of light in mid-air, flying towards Dragon Finger Mountain at an extremely fast speed.
…
At the same time, a mysterious formation rose from the depths of Dragon Finger Mountain. It connected to the entire mountain range and released a powerful formation light to resist the attacks of several golden-winged rocs with a wingspan of more than ten meters. Their bodies emitted a golden light and their feathers were like sharp swords.
In the formation, the experts of the Winged Dragon Clan knelt under the ancient dragon tombs that exuded a sense of vicissitudes of time, praying for the dragon souls in the ancient tombs to appear.
This group of dragon tombs was the earliest ancestral land of the Winged Dragon Clan. All the ancient almighties of the Winged Dragon Clan were buried here.
"Ancestors of the Winged Dragon Clan, now that our Winged Dragon Clan is at a critical moment of life and death, please show your spirit and summon the Thousand Dragons Ancient Formation so that I can bring it back to the ancestral land to solve the crisis of our Winged Dragon Clan!"
Long Wen, who was wearing a black martial arts suit that outlined her graceful body, had wheat-colored skin, and exuded a different kind of charm. She knelt in front of the largest dragon tomb that looked like a coiling dragon. While kowtowing, she said piously.
"What happened to the Winged Dragon Clan!"
As if hearing the pious pleas of Long Wen and the others, an old voice sounded in the huge dragon tomb. For a moment, the Yin Qi floating in the entire ancestral land fluctuated violently.
"Our Dragon World has been invaded by the Divine Clan and the Yao Clan. Our Winged Dragon Clan is now in danger …" Long Wen quickly explained the changes in the Dragon World.
"The Divine Clan and the Yao Clan have invaded?" There was a hint of anger in the old voice, "Did the Lord Dragon God not take action to kill the foreign enemies?"
"Rumor has it that the Lord Dragon God met with an accident and was severely injured. We don't know if he's dead or alive!" Long Wen clenched her hands tightly. It could be said that once the news of the Dragon God's injury spread, the entire Dragon Clan's morale was greatly affected.
"These wolves, it seems like they've been scheming for a long time!" The remnant soul of the Winged Dragon Clan's ancestor said angrily, "Children, I'll follow you to respond to the Dragon Clan. Even if my soul is destroyed, I'll kill a few invaders."
As he spoke, the incomparably huge dragon tomb shattered. A great formation with an ancestral stone inlaid with a dragon circling around it appeared in the dragon tomb.
"Thousand Dragons Return to One!"
The huge ancestral stone in the Thousand Dragons Ancient Formation lit up and connected to the entire ancestral land, causing it to shake violently.
In the next moment, the dragon tombs in the Winged Dragon Clan's ancestral land shattered one after another. A large number of dragon souls that had not dissipated for a long time in the tombs frantically fused into the Thousand Dragons Ancient Formation, increasing the ancient formation's power.
"Children, follow me out to kill the enemies!"
A huge dragon head appeared in the Thousand Dragons Ancient Formation Ancestral Stone. There was a murderous aura in the old voice.
"Yes, Ancestor!"
Seeing the Thousand Dragons Ancient Formation, one of the Winged Dragon Clan's largest ancestral artifacts, awakening, Long Wen and the rest were overjoyed. They immediately followed the Thousand Dragons Ancient Formation out of the ancestral land and out.
"Ancestral artifact!"
Sensing the powerful ancestral aura from the Thousand Dragons Ancient Formation, the six Golden-Winged Rocs flapped their golden wings and intertwined with golden wing shadows revealed a hint of solemnity.
Although they were all Yao Gods with terrifying strength, they could not help but fear the Ancestral Artifact that had the power to destroy heaven and earth. They did not dare to approach it at all.
"Interesting, I didn't expect an Ancestral Artifact to be hidden here!"
Just as the six Golden-Winged Rocs were a little apprehensive and retreated, a ferocious voice rang out.
A man in a golden robe with a towering crown on his head appeared. His deep eyes were as sharp as swords, and he held a three-foot-long golden spear in his hand. Powerful ancestral aura emanated from his body.
"Four-star Yao Ancestor!"
Sensing the ancestral aura emanating from the golden-robed man, the Winged Dragon Ancestral Soul in the Thousand Dragons Ancient Formation could not help but let out a solemn cry.
"I like this Ancestral Artifact very much. Give it to me!"
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