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Obviously, Ye Qingyun had already mastered the Burning Heaven Scripture.

Not only that, but he absorbed the power of the sun, and his cultivation quickly rose to the eightfold level of the Heavenly God Realm.

He took a step, and at his feet, an illusory sword appeared, supporting his body.

It was not an ordinary sword, it was the sword of the sun, which was condensed from the purest energy of the sun.

At this moment, Ye Qingyun was once again opposed to the Lord of Light, and the aura on his body was constantly rising, extremely powerful.

"I didn't expect you to master the Burning Heaven Scripture so quickly!"

The Lord of Light stared at the man in front of him with burning eyes.

"Take me a sword!"

He said, his hand was raised suddenly, and the divine power of heaven and earth roared out, quickly gathering together.

Crazy sword intent slowly came out of his palm, and after a while, a golden sword gradually condensed into a substance.

Sharp, domineering.

Endless sword qi emanated from the sword's body, as if it could kill everything.

This is the sword of the sun.

There was a scorching aura on the sword's body, with a golden light.

This is the fire of the sun.

The sun symbolizes light and burns everything.

This is the Light Burning Sutra that the Lord of Light has comprehended.

Facing the move of the Lord of Light, Ye Qingyun stood there, motionless, and suddenly, the sword in his hand was pulled out violently.

Endless scorching aura converged towards the Ruthless Holy Dragon Sword.

Golden light blooms.

The ruthless holy dragon sword was contaminated with the breath of the sun, and the sword seemed to slowly emerge from the magma.

The sword qi on the sword body was even stronger, and it soared into the sky.

"Be careful!"

At this moment, the Lord of Light is under some kind of control in the void, and although his thoughts are clear, his actions are not active, they are controlled by some force.

With a sword in hand, he strode in.

The sword in his hand turned into a golden giant sword, and he slashed down with a sword.

The surging sword qi cut through the space, and the spatial air flow became extremely manic.

Seeing that Ye Qingyun had never moved, everyone couldn't help but be stunned in place.

What does he want to do?

Is it looking for death?

For the thoughts of the people around him, at this moment, Ye Qingyun's body that had never moved suddenly moved.

The figure vanished, and he strode in the air, holding the Ruthless Holy Dragon Sword in his hand.

The power of the sun on the sword's body roared incomparably fast, as if it could pierce the air.

The scorching breath made the Lord of Light's face change.

A sword attacked, and the sword qi on the sword body became more and more cold and sharp.

At this moment, the Lord of Light only felt an endless cold aura oppressing, and this breath carried a scorching power, as if it could tear his body apart and burn it.

Rumble!

A sword fell, and the body of the Lord of Light fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

Defeated!

He was defeated.

A mark slowly came from his body.

Although the Lord of Light was defeated, a look of excitement appeared on his face.

This mark of light was finally leaving him.

He was finally liberated.

The light mark roared, identified a direction, and quickly headed towards Ye Qingyun.

Holding the Bright Mark in his hand, all of a sudden, Ye Qingyun felt a mysterious power coming like a tide.

made his body tremble slightly.

In front of him, an extremely dazzling light shot out, so that he couldn't open his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he was shocked to find that he had come to a mysterious place.

It's an incredibly wide space.

There is a large amount of gold there, which radiates a brilliant golden light.

He didn't know where it was.

But suddenly, in front of him, nine rounds of scorching sun appeared.

Nine rounds of scorching suns surrounded each other, blooming with brilliant golden light.

Two golden flames slowly appeared, and as they appeared, the temperature around them gradually became higher.

If you look closely, it wasn't a flame at all, but a dragon's eye.

Standing in front of Ye Qingyun was a shocking dragon.

The dragon was very large, with a burly body and layers of golden scales.

It's a golden dragon.

It's just that those golden eyes are not gentle, full of indifference and cruelty.

It was as if he was looking at an ant.

The dragon is the noblest and most arrogant life.

At this moment, this dragon was staring at Ye Qingyun with burning eyes, licked his lips, and said, "Boy, become my slave, I can spare you from dying!"

Dragon, Ye Qingyun has not seen it.

Moreover, he has not only seen it, but also killed it.

In the eyes of others, dragons are terrifying and cannot be provoked.

But in Ye Qingyun's eyes, the dragon is nothing more than that.

Listening to this dragon's words, it seems that the warriors who had previously received the mark of light had chosen to become slaves of this dragon.

If they make such a choice, the fate can be imagined.

"You become my slave!"

Ye Qingyun raised his head, looked at the dragon who was several times larger than him, and said indifferently.

He was going to master the Mark of Light, not let the Mark of Light master him!

The previous Lord of Light was manipulated by the Mark of Light.

Ye Qingyun naturally would not follow the path of the Lord of Light.

"What did you say?"

When the bright dragon heard this, he was stunned for a moment, as if he felt that it could not have come from an ant.

"You become my slave!"

Ye Qingyun spoke again, his voice unquestionable.

"Hahahaha!"

When the Bright Dragon heard this, he burst out laughing maniacally: "Be your slave? How dare an ant say such a thing to this dragon? Hahahaha! It's funny, it's funny!"

"Hahahaha!"

Crazy laughter rang out from the mouth of the dragon of light, echoing throughout the heavens and the earth.

However, the next moment, an extremely terrifying aura was felt coming, and the laughter of the Light Dragon suddenly disappeared and vanished like a gust of wind.

I saw that below, Ye Qingyun's right arm suddenly swelled, reaching a hundred feet long.

Dense scales on the arms.

The blood-colored diamond-shaped scales exuded a terrifying aura that echoed all around.

Heaven and earth are solidified.

This breath continues to permeate.

Let the eyes of the dragon of light suddenly become larger,

The terrifying aura made it creep.

It's scary!

This is Ye Qingyun's dragon slaying arm.

He used the dragon slaying arm to kill many dragons, and the previous dragon slaying bloodline and the dragon slaying arm were perfectly combined!

With the breath of dragon slaying, holding the dragon slaying arm, facing the dragon, he has a suppressive effect!

"Surrender or die?"

Ye Qingyun stared at the Light Dragon above with a playful expression, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

The dragon's huge lantern-like eyes kept turning, and the next moment, with a sigh, said, "Surrender." ”

The dignified dragon of light chose to submit to a young human man, and if this was spread to the dragons, it would surely make the dragons laugh and be generous. But the bright dragon had no choice, he knew that the person in front of him was not an ordinary person, especially the latter's right arm, with the breath of dragon slaying, which made it tremble and fearful.