"Therefore, for the Holy Dragon lineage, which was once the overlord of the continent, it is not difficult to have some memory fragments of Emperor Wu, in the ancestral land, what he has, even if it is the gods who are high above, are watching, so the memory fragments of Emperor Wudi, in the ancestral land, are almost like living on the road!"

Speaking of the former holy dragon lineage, a touch of arrogance appeared in the dragon eyes of Long Ao.

But thinking of the current situation, a touch of coldness appeared in Long Ao's eyes.

"Okay, it's useless to talk to you a lot now, I'll send you to the land of the ancestral dragon!"

With a wave of Long Ao's dragon claws, the space in the ancestral land was directly torn apart, and a crack appeared, and Ye Wushuang's body was directly rudely thrown out of the ancestral dragon land by Long Ao.

"Don't let me down, boy, you only have three days!"

After the voice fell, there was no other voice.

Ye Wushuang only felt that it was pitch black in front of him, his body was gliding extremely fast in the void, and there was only the sound of hunting and hunting in his ears.

After a long time, Ye Wushuang felt a light in his eyes, and his body was suspended in the void.

"Roar!"

Ye Wushuang's figure had just frozen, and a deafening dragon groan sounded in his ears.

In front of Ye Wushuang's body, a huge dragon body that spread for thousands of miles appeared, it was a nine-clawed golden dragon, a cold and ruthless dragon eye, which fell on Ye Wushuang's body.

At this moment, Ye Wushuang felt like an ant.

The nine-clawed golden dragon appeared, Ye Wushuang felt that the blood in his body became hot, the holy dragon martial spirit in the center of his eyebrows manifested, and a pitch-black dragon phantom appeared behind Ye Wushuang.

Seeing the phantom of the holy dragon behind Ye Wushuang, the coldness in the eyes of the nine-clawed golden dragon disappeared, and the huge body slowly dissipated, turning into a dragon qi and integrating into the land of the ancestral dragon.

"Whew!"

The killing intent of the nine-clawed golden dragon dissipated, his body spread out, and Ye Wushuang let out a long breath, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

Ye Wushuang had a feeling just now, as long as he had a thought, he would turn into ashes.

The most important thing is that it was only the transformation of the Origin Dragon Qi of the Ancestral Dragon Land.

After Ye Wushuang recovered his mind, his divine consciousness spread out, and his divine sense swept thousands of miles, and Ye Wushuang saw the corpse of a divine dragon, like a mountain range, lying on the ground.

Ye Wushuang's divine sense locked on a place where the dragon qi was extremely strong, and his body turned into a swimming dragon and landed in a blood-colored lake.

Ye Wushuang's body fell, and his face was shocked.

The blood-colored lake turned out to be made of dragon blood.

No wonder the dragon qi is so strong, although it is just ordinary dragon blood, but Ye Wushuang knows that it is enough for his current self.

Ye Wushuang's body jumped up, pounced, and fell into the dragon blood lake.

The body was suspended in the endless dragon blood, and in Ye Wushuang's body, the Soul Devouring Secret Technique worked and began to devour the dragon blood to cultivate.

The dragon's blood entered the body, like molten iron, Ye Wushuang's body trembled slightly, Ye Wushuang didn't say a word, gritted his teeth and insisted.

......

In the ruins, a black-robed figure swept through the sky of the ruins, and in the body, there was an extremely terrifying aura, even if it was a sage-level demon beast, they were trembling at this time, crawling on the ground, and their eyes were full of fear.

"Damn it!"

"This Ye Wushuang, where did he go!"

The black-robed figure was none other than Zhao Weiwei, the core disciple of the Tianyuan Divine Sect who was chasing and killing Ye Wushuang.

For more than three days, he had searched almost half of the ruins, except for those extremely dangerous places, he had searched almost everything, but Ye Wushuang seemed to have disappeared from the world.

Zhao Weiyi was about to give up a long time ago, but the Great Elder of the Tianyuan Divine Sect raised the bounty to 100 million points, and Zhao Weiyi decided to stay and continue to look for Ye Wushuang's traces.

"Ye Wushuang, coward!"

"If it's a man, get out of here!"

Zhao Weiyi's voice, carrying terrifying anger, resounded through the sky.

But except for those demon beasts that searched and trembled and crawled on the ground, nothing was found.

Zhao Weiyi was wondering if Ye Wushuang had not entered the ruins.

However, the Tianyuan Divine Sect's Sky Patrol Mirror was clear, and Ye Wushuang entered the ruins.

"Ye Wushuang, I don't believe you won't come out for the rest of your life!"

Zhao Wei's extremely cold voice fell, the long sword on his waist came out of the sheath, and thousands of swords burst out, opening up a cave on the opposite cliff, and his body swept into it, sitting cross-legged and cultivating.

This is the only way out of the ruins, and Zhao Wei decided to wait for the rabbit.

......

In the land of the ancestral dragon, two days have passed, Ye Wushuang's breath has become extremely terrifying, at this time, Ye Wushuang's body exudes a terrifying power of qi and blood, and the qi and blood are like the sun, making people dare not look directly, at this time, the huge lake has shrunk by half.

Ye Wushuang's Holy Dragon Battle Body had stepped into the eighth order at this moment.

At this time, Ye Wushuang felt that he could move mountains and rivers.

"There is only one day left, and within this day, the Holy Dragon Battle Body must be cultivated to the realm of perfection!"

The moment Ye Wushuang opened his eyes, a terrifying glint shot out of his eyes.

The cultivation of the Holy Dragon Battle Body required too many resources, and at this moment, Ye Wushuang used all the absorbed dragon blood to cultivate the Holy Dragon Battle Body.

"Swallow me!"

Ye Wushuang gritted his teeth and roared, a large amount of dragon blood was constantly injected into Ye Wushuang's body, Ye Wushuang devoured the dragon blood wantonly, the degree of pain rose again, and the muscles of Ye Wushuang's body kept squirming because of the pain.

Ye Wushuang's breathing sounded like a bellows, and his eyes turned blood-red because of the pain.

In order to cultivate the Holy Dragon Battle Body, Ye Wushuang could be said to be desperate.

The meridians and flesh in Ye Wushuang's body, because they couldn't withstand the power of the dragon's blood, continued to crack, and under the divinity of the dragon's blood, they continued to heal.

Such pain, even if it was Ye Wushuang, gradually couldn't bear it.

However, Ye Wushuang still did not stop, but accelerated the speed of devouring and refining.

"Ah......h

Ye Wushuang's mouth let out a beast-like roar.

In the entire Ancestral Dragon Land, only Ye Wushuang's beast-like voice was heard.

"Good boy!"

"That's ruthless!"

In the ancestral land, in front of Long Ao, a mirror appeared, and everything that happened to Ye Wushuang in the ancestral dragon land was seen by him.

This kind of violent, lifeless cultivation method, even if he was back then, he didn't dare to try it.

Long Ao had to admire Ye Wushuang's willpower.

"This kid, as long as he doesn't die young, my Holy Dragon Vein will definitely rise again!"

"As long as one day, his strength is strong enough, then anyone who has the Holy Dragon bloodline will get great benefits, and the bloodline will further change. Long Ao muttered.