Chapter 596: The Might of the Holy Dragon

Ye Wushuang's words resounded through the void.

"Really?"

"This emperor's punch is pure power, and it has not yet exerted the power of the realm!"

"Next the second punch, the emperor will use the power of the realm, you have to be careful!"

The words of the Yan Dragon Emperor made countless powerhouses inside and outside the entire Dragon Ancestor Peak couldn't help but be stunned.

Don't you have the power of the realm?

The punch that could make everyone feel fear and tremble in their hearts just now, didn't he even have the power to urge the realm?

"Didn't you exert the power of the realm?" Ye Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly.

The supreme powerhouse at the peak of the half-step human emperor was far more terrifying than he imagined.

Just that punch, although Ye Wushuang did not use all his strength to deal with it, Ye Wushuang's strength was also revealed seventy percent.

"Boy, get ready, this second punch of the emperor is coming. The Yanlong Emperor smiled faintly, looking at the world with a sneering expression.

The Yanlong Emperor, who was dozens of meters away in front of Ye Wushuang's body, disappeared abruptly, and when he reappeared, his body appeared a few meters in front of Ye Wushuang's body.

In the body of the Yan Dragon Emperor, a terrifying momentum burst out in an instant, and a phantom of the Yan Dragon looking down on the common people appeared, and the Yan Dragon hovered in the void, and the dragon was mighty.

With the blessing of the Yanlong Realm, the Yanlong Emperor was extremely terrifying at this time.

The hand was slowly raised, and a punch was thrown at Ye Wushuang.

At this time, the Yanlong Emperor was like the Emperor of the Ages.

This punch was exactly the same as the previous punch, but in terms of strength, it was obviously much stronger, because it increased the power of the Yanlong realm, and when this punch appeared, the terrifying coercion made the entire world quiet.

Ye Wushuang's expression was solemn, staring at this punch, and the next moment the Fulong stick in his hand suddenly erupted with a dazzling light.

In the middle of the dragon stick, the dragon soul roared, Ye Wushuang urged the power, and then the long stick was raised high, and the power accumulation reached the extreme in an instant, and the stick was directly withdrawn.

"Regret the Heavenly Stick Method, the Fourth Stick, Starfall!"

This stick is as if it is about to shatter the stars.

Thundered!

The Fulong stick and fist collided, making a loud bang, and the powerful force squeezed and collided wildly.

A huge force was transmitted, and Ye Wushuang's figure burst out again, and this time it exploded, Ye Wushuang felt the qi and blood in his body churning.

"How is that possible?"

At this time, looking at Ye Wushuang's appearance, although the Yanlong Emperor looked indifferent, a cold glow appeared in his eyes, and his killing intent towards Ye Wushuang climbed to the extreme.

"Fist the galaxy. ”

The Yanlong Emperor's eyes were indifferent, and he looked at Ye Wushuang, terrifying to the extreme, and crushed towards Ye Wushuang unscrupulously.

At this time, the Yanlong Emperor still dared to keep his hand.

In the center of the Yanlong Emperor's eyebrows, the desolate-level Yanlong Martial Spirit bloomed.

The dazzling fist blasted out towards Ye Wushuang.

"Desolate Flame Dragon Martial Spirit!"

"Ridiculous?"

Seeing the martial spirit in the center of the Yanlong Emperor's eyebrows, the people on the Dragon Ancestor Peak were shocked one by one.

Today, it was the first time they had seen a desolate-level martial spirit.

The terrifying coercion of the martial spirits made their martial spirits silent at this time.

Rumble!

The void in front of Ye Wushuang suddenly broke through a large hole, followed by a huge fist extending out of the broken hole, towards Ye Wushuang's location, crushing down.

This punch is far more terrifying than the previous two punches.

Heaven and earth change!

When this punch appeared, the countless powerhouses present couldn't help but gasp.

With such a terrifying punch, even if it killed more than a dozen half-step human emperors at the same time in an instant, it was normal.

Seeing this punch, Ye Wushuang's pupils also shrank suddenly.

"Did you exert all your strength?" Ye Wushuang raised his head, and in an instant, a surge of killing intent burst out.

"Bloom!"

Ye Wushuang stood in the void, roaring hysterically, this roar was mixed with extreme anger and battle intent.

At this moment, a force that seemed to crush the void erupted.

At the same time, the river of blood in the Yellow Spring beside Ye Wushuang churned, making him look like a peerless Shura who had come out of hell at this moment.

What's even more terrifying is that in the center of Ye Wushuang's eyebrows, a look that is difficult to look at at at this time erupted.

"Roar!"

In Ye Wushuang's body, a high-pitched dragon groan sounded out.

Behind Ye Wushuang, a pitch-black dragon appeared, and in the broken golden dragon eyes, it exuded extreme coldness, extremely indifferent, as if it regarded the common people as ants.

The invincible Yanlong Emperor, in front of the Holy Dragon, suddenly became insignificant.

"That's the Holy Dragon...... Holy Dragon Martial Spirit!"

The people around looked at the terrifying phantom behind Ye Wushuang one by one, and their eyes were full of horror.

The Holy Dragon Martial Spirit, that is a forbidden existence in the Yanlong Dynasty, one of the most powerful martial spirits in the world.

Seeing the Holy Dragon Martial Spirit, there was only shock in his eyes.

"Holy Dragon Martial Spirit!"

At this time, Han Shan and the others stared at the huge black dragon behind Ye Wushuang, their eyes full of excitement.

Ye Wushuang's martial spirit finally bloomed unscrupulously today.

Surrounded by the holy dragon, the terrifying dragon head appeared beside Ye Wushuang, and Ye Wushuang roared angrily.

"Starfall!"

The Fulong stick in his hand was raised again, and the moment he raised the long stick, the Fulong stick in his hand also trembled wildly, and the dragon soul became extremely excited.

Ye Wushuang's long hair danced wildly in the strong wind, his figure was tall and slender, and when he appeared, his cold gaze looked directly at the Yanlong Emperor without the slightest emotion.

This gaze contains an absolutely domineering gaze on everything in the world, and he stands there like a god of war.

Terrible attack, straight out.

Seeing Ye Wushuang's explosive momentum, the face of the invincible Yanlong Emperor changed greatly.

Rumble!

The sky is falling apart.

Where the two clashed, a shock wave that seemed to be able to destroy everything was formed, and it swept wildly.

This shock wave swept over many of the fierce fighting powerhouses around them, and these people and half-step human emperor powerhouses all showed a look of horror, and then their bodies all involuntarily exploded out directly.

"Die. Ye Wushuang spoke softly, his gaze extremely cold.

Yanlong Emperor's complexion changed suddenly, his fist dissipated directly, and the Fulong stick fell on his body, and the terrifying power hit his body, continuing to bombard downward, but in the end, it was a fierce bombardment on the ground of Dragon Ancestor Peak.

Rumble!

The entire Longzu Peak was shaking like never before, and after everything calmed down, everyone couldn't help but look towards the very center of the Longzu Peak, where a circular pit with a diameter of more than tens of meters and bottomless depths appeared.

And the high Yanlong Emperor fell into the bottom of the pit, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"It's scary!"

"Is this the power of the Holy Dragon?"

Inside and outside Longzu Peak, countless powerhouses all felt a burst of panic in their hearts at this moment.

It's terrifying, Ye Wushuang's combat power is so strong, it's incredible!

Strong horror, strong suffocating despair!

At this time, especially the black dragon behind Ye Wushuang, they couldn't look at it directly.

(End of chapter)