Hong Xuanji, the number one martial artist in the world.
He was the Grand Tutor and presided over the imperial court. His strength was unfathomable.
Even someone as lawless as the Marquis Champion couldn't help but shiver at the sight of Hong Xuanji.
"Avici Hell!"
The Marquis Champion roared as the blood-colored eye between his brows opened. Crimson radiance flowed out as the Skylight Horn Divine Armor covered his entire body.
The Divine Spear of Death appeared in his hand. With a roar, the spear whistled through the air and met Hong Xuanji's Wheel of Death head-on.
Rumble!
A violent explosion rang out as the wind howled like a raging tide. Space shook violently.
"Damn it!"
The Marquis of Champion's chest was struck and he staggered back a few steps.
This was an attack unleashed by the combination of the Marquis Champion's soul that had gone through six Thunder Tribulations and the martial path of a mid-level Human Immortal. How terrifying was its power?
Yet, he'd suffered a small loss from Hong Xuanji's attack.
"The Primordial Dragon Armor?"
The Marquis Champion frowned as he scanned the armor on Hong Xuanji's body.
How could he not know of the Primordial Dragon Armor? Refined from the body of the primordial primordial dragon, the armor contained the dragon's enormous blood essence and the dragon race's ability to ride the clouds and fly through the air.
Given Hong Xuanji's strength and the armor, even the Dream God Base wouldn't be able to take him down.
"No wonder Autarch Qian and Hong Xuanji were able to kill the Dream God Base's body in a sneak attack. Even though Hong Xuanji was only a martial saint back then, his strength is on par with a human immortal after donning this armor. "
Hong Yi and Chan Yinsha stood at the foot of the mountain and watched the battle in the air from afar. Hong Yi looked expressionlessly at Hong Xuanji and clenched his fists tightly.
"Roar!"
A long roar that shook heaven and earth sounded in the air.
Winds and clouds surged as lightning flashed and thunder rolled.
As the clouds churned, a True Dragon with a body as white as mutton fat broke through the clouds. The dragon's roar thundered as its lithe figure appeared before everyone.
"Dragon … dragon? There's still a true dragon in this world? "
Everyone present was flabbergasted.
"The appearance of the Qilin, the descent of the True Dragon. Today … what day is it? "
Hong Yi opened his mouth and turned to look at Chan Yinsha. Both of them had an extremely shocked expression on their faces.
"My name is Ao Luan. I have come here today to settle a matter of karma."
The vigorous True Dragon came riding on the clouds. On its huge dragon head, its golden eyes stared intently at Hong Xuanji. The two long dragon whiskers beside its lips swayed incessantly.
"Even if the Progenitor's body has turned into armor, it still belongs to the Dragon Clan. Today, I will take back the Primogenitor's body. Human, hand over the Progenitor Dragon Armor! "
Hearing this, Hong Xuanji's expression changed drastically.
They were surrounded by powerful enemies, and now a True Dragon had arrived. No matter how confident Hong Xuanji was, he knew that he would not be able to complete this mission.
After Autarch Qian and Hong Xuanji found out about Fang Yuan's background, they had been secretly tracking him. Their goal was the legendary Qilin sealed by the Holy Emperor, Ji.
The Qilin Sacred Beast was an auspicious sign!
With the Qilin in his hands, Autarch Qian could claim to be the Holy Emperor. Under the name of auspiciousness, he could wipe out the Sect and aristocratic families in the world and do things more legitimately.
Originally, even if the Marquis Champion intervened, Hong Xuanji, who had the Progenitor Dragon Armor, had enough power to defeat the Marquis Champion and suppress the Qilin.
However, with the arrival of another True Dragon, things were much more complicated.
Among the Dragons, Phoenixes, and Qilins, the Dragon came first. The True Dragon was more honorable and powerful than the Qilin. The True Dragon before them was definitely difficult to deal with.
"Hahahaha!"
When the Marquis Champion heard the True Dragon's words, he laughed gloatingly. "Hong Xuanji, the Progenitor Dragon Armor originally belonged to the Dragon Clan. Now, the victim has come knocking."
"Nonsense!"
Hong Xuanji snorted coldly and reprimanded loudly. "The Progenitor Dragon caused chaos and was killed by Pan Huang. His body was refined into the Progenitor Dragon Armor. This is Pan Huang's sacred item, the supreme treasure of the Human Clan. Now that the Human Clan controls the Greater World, does the Dragon Clan still want to go against the heavens? "
"So, you don't intend to hand it over?"
A cold light flashed across the golden dragon eyes as Ao Luan sneered. "The Dragon Clan is convinced that the Progenitor Dragon was defeated by Pan Huang. This armor can be worn by Pan Huang. However … no one else has the right to wear it! "
"Roar …"
An earth-shattering dragon roar was heard.
In this long roar, there was no earth-shattering aura, nor was there a dragon's might that could intimidate the world. However, there was a mysterious calling that seemed to originate from one's bloodline.
No one present understood the Dragon Language, so they did not know what this long roar meant.
However, the Qilin understood.
"With the bloodline as the guide, my ancestor! Awaken, unyielding dragon soul! "
The Qilin turned his head to look at Hong Xuanji, who was wearing the golden dragon armor. There was a smile in his huge eyes. "Of course there will be retribution for wearing someone else's ancestor as an armor!"
"Boom …"
Following Ao Luan's dragon roar, the golden dragon armor on Hong Xuanji's body suddenly burst out with a dazzling golden light. An ancient aura surged out as an unyielding will awakened in the armor.
"Roar …"
In the dazzling golden light, a high-pitched dragon roar was heard. Endless light bloomed as the First Dragon Armor shook violently and continuously separated from Hong Xuanji's body.
Legs, torso, hands … the True Dragon roared as the First Dragon Armor twisted wildly and continuously separated from Hong Xuanji's body.
"Damn it!"
Hong Xuanji's expression changed drastically as he clasped his hands together and formed a mysterious hand seal. "Death to all heavens, suppress with one seal!"
Hong Xuanji unleashed a powerful martial will, suppressing the First Dragon Armor that was trying to break free.
Although the First Dragon Armor was refined from the body of the First Dragon, the soul of the First Dragon had already dissipated. In fact, the Dragon Soul in the armor had already dissipated, leaving only a trace of its will.
However, this remnant will could not go against Hong Xuanji's martial will. Although the Progenitor Dragon Battle Armor was still struggling, the remaining dragon head was unable to break free.
"Roar …"
At this time, Ao Luan naturally would not stand there and watch the show. With a long roar, the True Dragon descended from the sky, its huge dragon claws slamming down on Hong Xuanji's head.
"True Dragon Space Ripping Claw!"
Strong winds howled as the void shook.
With the body of a True Dragon and the body of an immortal, Ao Luan's attack was extremely powerful.
The First Dragon Armor was causing trouble internally and the True Dragon was attacking externally. At this moment, Hong Xuanji was a little distracted.
With Hong Xuanji's temperament, he naturally did not lack decisiveness.
If he continued to suppress the First Dragon Armor, he would be hit by the True Dragon's claw. No matter how strong Hong Xuanji was, he did not dare to take the True Dragon's claw head-on. If he lost his life, what was the use of the armor?
"Wheel of Life and Death!"
Hong Xuanji didn't care about the Dragon Battle Armor anymore. He raised his hand and punched the incoming dragon claw.
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