"It's really powerful!"
Zhao Yuande was not afraid at this time. Instead, a strong fighting spirit was born in his heart.
He had just walked out of the Thunder Emperor's Divine Palace, and his combat strength had improved too much. He wanted to use this battle to test his results.
He put away the small green gourd, waved his fist, and bombarded the big seal in the sky.
He raised his fist and punched the sky, shaking the firmament.
This punch collided with the big seal, and suddenly, an earth-shattering bang was heard.
The big seal flew back, and Zhao Yuande's figure followed it like a shadow.
At this moment, his fist was wrapped in lightning, like a huge hammer of the Thunder God, and bombarded the big seal repeatedly.
The big seal was beaten back again and again, and finally, it made a series of cracking sounds.
"Bang!"
The seal crumbled, turning into countless fragments that flew in all directions.
"What!"
The Demon Dragon Clan expert's eyes widened, and he almost couldn't believe what he saw.
"Do you need help?"
Another Demon Dragon Clan expert asked.
However, there was a trace of ridicule in his voice. Obviously, the relationship between the two did not seem to be harmonious.
"No need! He can break this if he has the ability! "
The Demon Dragon Clan expert waved his hand, and his voice was incomparably cold.
At this time, a huge picture appeared in his hand.
It was not a picture of mountains and rivers, but a bloody battlefield.
The picture unfolded in the void, and suddenly, there was a burst of shouting, the sound of various weapons colliding, and the screams of dying combined together, making people feel really scared.
"This is …" Zhao Yuande's face couldn't help but show a touch of seriousness when he saw this picture at this time.
This was because he felt a strong suction force coming from the picture scroll, and his body involuntarily flew into the picture scroll.
"Kill!"
He roared, and the small pagoda in his hand suddenly turned into a thunderbolt that covered his body, and he suddenly became a thunder god of war.
Only after being enveloped by the lightning did Zhao Yuande feel the terrifying suction force gradually disappear.
However, he did not leave the picture scroll. Instead, he roared and rushed toward the picture scroll.
"Rumble!"
The wheels of the painting churned and tens of war chariots charged out from the painting to collide with Zhao Yuande.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! "
Battle cries could be heard from the war chariot.
Suddenly, battle cries shook the sky. Even though they were far away, all the Demon Dragon Clan powerhouses felt their minds sway, and their blood surged.
At this moment, Zhao Yuande was like a Thunder God descending to the world. Endless lightning transformed into terrifying whips that lashed out at the war chariots.
This was no ordinary lightning. It was the most powerful Divine Skill of the Thunder Emperor's Divine Palace. Its power was unimaginable.
The dozens of chariots were smashed like tofu by the lightning whips and fell from the sky. Inside the chariots were broken skeletons.
"What …"
When the Demon Dragon Clan powerhouse saw this scene, his expression suddenly changed.
"Suppress him with all your might!"
He muttered, and the picture scroll in the void released an even more terrible suction force. The picture grew bigger and bigger, almost covering the sky. Many stars in the void were pulled toward the picture scroll.
Zhao Yuande was covered in thunder and could not feel the terrible suction force at all. However, he was also flying toward the picture scroll.
"Hehe! No matter how powerful you are, as long as you enter my Blood War Picture, you will be refined into a skeleton. Fight for me! " When the Demon Dragon powerhouse saw this scene, he could not help but sneer and show a smug look on his face.
"Don't be complacent too early. Don't you feel that something is fishy?" The Demon Dragon powerhouse with the divine saber said at this time.
"Hmph! What's fishy? I think you are jealous! "The Demon Dragon powerhouse sneered.
"Break for me!"
At this time, Zhao Yuande had already arrived in front of the picture, and his palm slashed the void.
Suddenly, the lightning on his body turned into a huge Heavenly Sword and slashed at the picture scroll.
"Haha! My Blood War Diagram was personally refined by an expert at the peak of the Chaotic Sovereign Realm. It's not something that a mere human like you can destroy. You'd better get in! "The Demon Dragon Clan expert activated the diagram again, trying to suck Zhao Yuande into it.
However, in the next moment, everyone heard a "sizzling" sound.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the picture scroll, focused on the area that was slashed by the Heavenly Sword of Thunder.
"What … it was actually broken!"
All the powerhouses could not help but widen their eyes at this moment.
They could clearly see that there was a foot-long crack on the picture scroll.
Although this crack was only a drop in the ocean compared to the picture scroll, it was still broken.
"Impossible! How dare you destroy my Blood War Picture! I will eat you! "The Demon Dragon powerhouse roared.
"What kind of broken treasure is this? It is so fragile!" Zhao Yuande sneered, but the movement of his hands did not stop.
"Break for me! Ha! "
He rushed up and tore at the crack with both hands, and let out a shocking roar.
At the same time, his body began to expand. In the blink of an eye, he was hundreds of thousands of feet tall, like a giant standing in the void.
A terrifying wave of Qi and Blood energy instantly enveloped his body like a tidal wave.
"Sizzle!"
Under the incredulous gazes of all the powerhouses, the picture scroll that covered the sky was torn apart by Zhao Yuande from the middle.
"Wah!"
The Demon Dragon powerhouse's mind was connected to the picture scroll. When the picture was broken, he spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale, and his body was shaking constantly.
"This is impossible! Even a Mid-Stage Chaotic Sovereign would have to spend some effort to destroy my Blood War Picture. You … How is it possible! "The Demon Dragon powerhouse pointed at Zhao Yuande in disbelief.
"Kill!"
Zhao Yuande roared again, and with a flip of his palm, he slapped down at the Demon Dragon powerhouse.
At this time, his body was hundreds of thousands of feet tall. This slap was like the sky pressing down, making the Demon Dragon powerhouse feel suffocated.
"Why are you still not helping me?" The Demon Dragon powerhouse finally looked at the Demon Dragon powerhouse with the divine saber.
"Haha! You also have a time to beg me! "The Demon Dragon powerhouse with the divine saber laughed heartily.
However, the divine saber in his hand was not slow at all, and it slashed at Zhao Yuande's palm.
"Clang!"
The divine saber and the palm collided, and there was a sound of metal clashing.
"What!"
The Demon Dragon powerhouse with the divine saber felt the power of Zhao Yuande.
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