"Boom!"

"Boom!"

In the sky above Yancheng, thunder landed in the sky, and the loud noise was earth-shattering.

Under the terrible thunder bombardment, the dragon clan masters suffered heavy losses, and most of them were split to pieces, and there were not even bones left.

"Huhuhu......"

In the other direction, the Heavenly Divine Fire covered the entire sky, and it could not be erased at all as if it had descended from above the Nine Heavens.

As long as they are contaminated, the people of the dragon clan will not be able to live, and they will all be burned to ashes.

Such a sight really shocked everyone, and everyone was silent, and there was no sound except for the sound of rapid breathing.

In the end, when the thunder dissipated and the divine fire evaporated, the entire heaven and earth regained clarity again.

As far as the eye can see, nearly 10,000 dragon clan masters have fallen in a large area, and only a dozen or so masters of the demigod realm have survived by luck, but they have also been irreversibly damaged, and they are all disgraced and have no strength to fight again.

"Mo! Forget!

In the void, the Demon Dragon Emperor, who was holding the Heavenly Blood Sword, shouted angrily, and the void was shattered because of his voice.

At this moment, his eyes are scarlet, and he is angry, and the loss this time will be immeasurable and irreparable.

"You attack my Mo family, the sin is unforgivable, today I will kill you!"

Mo Wuchen stood in the sky, looking at the Demon Dragon Emperor with cold eyes, the killing machine spread, very terrifying.

Tiannan Mo's family, this is his bottom line, it is a reverse scale, and no one can touch it.

"You have killed nearly 10,000 masters of the two major dragon clans, don't forget the dust, you are dead, whether it is my demon dragon clan or the Tianlong clan, I will definitely not let you go, the ancient king will definitely be alarmed, you will definitely not live!" the demon dragon emperor shouted angrily.

"What's the matter, the power of the God Realm can't descend to the Nether Plane, otherwise this realm will collapse, and they themselves won't be able to live, if I stay here all the time, even if I am an ancient king, how can I endure it?"

Mo Wuchen sneered, and between his words, he stepped out of the air and walked towards the Demon Dragon Emperor.

"Do you think it's safe to hide here, although the power of the Divine Realm can't really come, but even if it is just an incarnation, it is enough to kill you, don't forget the dust, you will definitely pay a painful price for today's measures. ”

"The price is not the price, I don't know, but today, if you make a move against the Mo family, the price is death. ”

Between the words, Mo Wuchen had already approached the Demon Dragon Emperor, his eyes were surging, and the killing intent was even more terrifying.

"Give me death!"

The Demon Dragon Emperor shouted angrily, the Heavenly Blood Sword in his hand was buzzing, and the true meaning of the Great Dao was resonating, and he was slashed down by his sword power, approaching Mo Wuchen's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"Buzz ......"

Mo Wuchen condensed the sword with the law, and a holy sword appeared in his hand, and then it also slashed out horizontally.

"Dang!"

Like the sound of metal clashing echoes, the sword roars, and at the moment when the two swords collide, the majestic sword pressure instantly fills the entire void, making everyone present breathless.

The Demon Dragon Emperor is one of the geniuses in the world, and his strength is not much weaker than the former Xuanwu Emperor, Mo Wuchen did not dare to be careless, the other party was holding the Heavenly Blood Sword, which was a heavy treasure that the ancient king of the Demon Dragon Clan used to kill for a lifetime.

"Dang!"

In an instant, the two of them fought together, and the sky-piercing sword momentum rose into the air, piercing the heavenly dome hole one after another terrifying big cracks.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the battle circle between the two was located, and the surrounding void collapsed into countless abysses.

The general trend is surging, and the wind is howling, as if there is a scene of the coming end.

This is a quasi-god realm, a heaven-shattering battle, the two sides fought the heavens and the earth hummed, the void collapsed, and the infinite sword rays shot out, making that area extremely distorted, even if the Qing Emperor did not dare to take a step closer, otherwise he would definitely be injured by those sword qi.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The two stood from high altitude to low altitude, swept out of Yancheng, and collided in the uncultivated mountains.

Everywhere he passed, the void cracked, the mountains collapsed, and the terrifying sword qi shot out, this was the most shocking battle in the history of Tiannan.

In the past, the God King Ling Changkong and the Immortal Demon Emperor fought against the Endless Dead Sea, and the shocking battle was recorded in history and has been passed down to this day.

But compared to the battle between Mo Wuchen and Mo Wuchen now, the battle between the God King and the Immortal Demon Emperor has no possibility of comparison at all.

"Today, I want the blood of your god-king to stain this heaven and earth, so as to forge my royal road!"

The Demon Dragon Emperor shouted angrily, the big sword slashed, the aftermath shook the heavens and the earth, many mountains were directly razed to the ground, and the void trembled endlessly.

"The path of God will begin, and everyone can become a god, but you will not take that step, because before that, you have been killed by me. ”

Don't forget the sword of law enforcement in his hand, he is unstoppable, and he defuses all the attacks of the Demon Dragon Emperor, and while counterattacking, the killing intent in his eyes is even stronger.

"I am undefeated in my life, even if you don't forget the dust, you will die under my sword, I am the king of the next generation of the demon dragon clan, after beheading you, I will slaughter all the beings in the south of the world, in order to pay tribute to those who have just died of the dragon clan!"

The Demon Dragon Emperor shouted angrily, and the offensive became more and more courageous, I have to say that he is indeed powerful, and he has the demeanor of being invincible to his peers, even if he forgets the dust, he can't kill him for a while.

Moreover, since the battle, the two are evenly matched, and Mo Wuchen has not been able to gain the upper hand.

"Emperor, we ......"

In the distance, behind the Blue Emperor, a strong man of the demigod realm frowned, his face was a little worried, although he knew the strength of the god king's body, but the demon dragon was invincible in the same realm, and so far in the battle, Mo Wuchen had not been able to occupy the slightest advantage, he couldn't help but be a little worried.

However, without waiting for the old man of the demigod realm to finish speaking, the Qing Emperor shook his head, "Don't interfere, this is also what Brother Mo doesn't want to see, don't worry, he has a lot of hole cards, and the Demon Dragon Emperor has an invincible demeanor, and it is impossible for Brother Mo to be the opponent." ”

"Dusty ......"

Within the Mo and Lin families, whether it was Mo Xiaotian and his wife, or Lin Tianyu and others, their faces were extremely excited at the moment.

It has not been seen for 900 years, and now Mo Wangchen is so powerful that it is beyond everyone's imagination.

With the killing array, the masters of the dragon clan were almost wiped out, and at this moment, the battle between him and the Demon Dragon Emperor was even more thrilling, which can be called the most amazing battle in the history of Tiannan.

"If you have a son like this, what more can you ask for?" Mo Xiaotian's face was proud, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten.

In the past, when he was still in Fang Tiancheng, Mo Wuchen was a well-known gentleman, and he was even a waste who couldn't condense the spiritual vein.

At that time, Mo Xiaotian, in addition to disappointment, was more of an inner powerlessness.

At that time, he could never have imagined that his son would one day be able to reach such an unattainable height!

"In the past 900 years, Chen'er must have suffered a lot......"

Contrary to the pride on Mo Xiaotian's face, Lin Mengyao was more distressed, nine hundred years away from home, even though his son's appearance had not changed much, but the vicissitudes revealed in his deep eyes were difficult to hide.

It is not difficult to imagine that over the years, Mo Forget the dust must have experienced many ups and downs.

(End of chapter)