"Let go of the old ancestor!" In the midst of an angry roar, several dragons with a length of more than ten zhang seemed to have discovered the miserable condition of the frogs, and they rushed out of the battle formation regardless of the danger and rushed straight to the direction where Ye Sen was.

"Noise~!" Ye Sen's face suddenly sank, and his fingers hidden in his sleeves suddenly flicked a few times. Suddenly, several golden sword rays shot out from his fingertips!

"Buzz~"

Dozens of golden sword rays swelled up to a few feet long in the wind, and after a burst of dazzling light flashed several times, the sword rays accurately hit the bodies of the dragons in mid-air.

How could these dragons, who were only in the early Yuan Infant Stage or the middle Yuan Infant Period, be able to resist the sword rays emitted by the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, a top-level magic weapon that was several times more powerful than ordinary ancient treasures?

"Poof~" A few sounds, the seemingly indestructible thick scales on the bodies of several dragons were pierced in an instant, and they even screamed and turned into blood mist in mid-air, and no one (dragon) could escape.

"No..."Seeing this tragic scene, the eyes of the frog who was bound by the immortal rope revealed an extremely shocked look and a deep sense of grief.

"Soul light, I'm going to kill you..."The frog roared wildly, just wanted to scold, but the next moment he suddenly felt his whole body tighten, and then sadly found that his body seemed to be pressed by ten thousand catties of mountain stones, and he couldn't even move his claws.

"My mouth stinks, you can die for me~!" As he spoke, Ye Sen's expression suddenly turned cold, and then his five fingers opened suddenly, and he gently grabbed it in the air. In an instant, the nearby Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi surged into the sky, and in an instant, it turned into a pale yellow giant palm the size of an acre, like a substance. The lines on the giant palm are clearly visible, exuding terrifying fluctuations.

"Humph!" Ye Sen slammed his big hand forward, and almost at the same moment, the huge palm in the sky also appeared above the frog's head and grabbed it fiercely.

"Crunch..."A piercing sound of scales rubbing instantly sounded around him, and the screams of the frogs resounded in the air.

Such a terrifying scene suddenly made everything in the nearby battlefield slightly condensed. Immediately, countless stunned and shocking eyes immediately locked on the two figures in mid-air!

"Stop!"

"Humans, let go of the Ancestor!"

Seeing that the life of the frog was on the verge of death, the demon cultivators of the surrounding frog clan suddenly went crazy, roaring desperately, rushing in the direction of Ye Sen, and the scene was out of control for a while.

"Stop them! Don't let them pass! ”

At this moment, Ling Yuling suddenly let out a snort, and took the lead in leading the Yuanying elders of the Star Palace to attack those demon cultivators of the Jiaolong Clan.

Almost at the same time, the monks of the other races also woke up as if they had just woken up, and they sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, desperately blocking the demon cultivators around them who wanted to get out of the battlefield and rescue the frogs.

At this time, Ye Sen seemed to ignore the crazy demon cultivators around him, and still continued to increase his strength unhurriedly, and for a while, the screams of the frogs were even louder in the sky.

"Giving you one last chance, do you surrender?"

"Hugh... Don't! ”

The frog roared in pain, although it was already covered in blood, and even had some difficulty breathing. But there was still no intention of surrendering to Ye Sen.

"Stubborn!" Ye Sen snorted coldly, completely gave up the last trace of thought, and as soon as his mind moved, the giant palm in mid-air suddenly tightened, and in an instant, the screams of the frog stopped abruptly. The massive body seemed to lose all its strength in an instant, and it fell violently towards the island.

After doing all this, Ye Sen coldly glanced at all the demon monks on the battlefield, and said in a cold voice: "Kill!" Not a single one to stay! ”

As soon as the words fell, Ye Sen suddenly let out a low cry in his mouth, and the aura of heaven and earth around him flowed wildly, forming a huge whirlpool almost in mid-air.

"Slash!" The Xuanyuan Divine Sword in mid-air suddenly burst out with a dazzling light, and the whole body was full of spiritual light, and with a light tremble, it suddenly turned into a golden rainbow like a match, hovering in the air, and slashing down.

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, Jin Hong slashed down from the sky. In an instant, the heavens and the earth seemed to be divided in half by golden light, and countless seawater rushed into the sky, forming two monstrous waves, rumbling towards both sides! The whole scene is like the sky is falling apart!

Where the gold passed, the sea water rolled upside down, whether it was a sea beast with a huge body or a powerful demon cultivator, all of them were turned into powder in this earth-shattering sword, and almost no demon beast could escape.

With just one sword, Ye Sen wiped out nearly a quarter of the demon beasts on Shenlong Island, plus the demon beasts that died in the battle with the alliance monks before, at this moment, the remnants of the Jiaolong clan were left with only a lack of enough!

Such an earth-shattering movement naturally deeply stimulated all the monks present, and at this moment, whether it was the demon cultivators of the Jiaolong clan or the rest of the human clan cultivators of the alliance, they couldn't help but have a trace of horror and awe in their eyes when they looked at Ye Sen.

Especially the demon cultivators of the Jiaolong clan, they hadn't even recovered from the fall of their ancestors, and they were hit so hard that their morale fell to freezing point almost all of a sudden.

"The ancestors are all dead, we can't beat them at all, run for your life!"

"The Terran monks are all heavenly demons, run away!"

Under the huge fear and the shadow of death, there was a demon cultivator of the Jiaolong clan on the spot, and he couldn't bear the blow and collapsed! As a result, deserters inevitably appeared. At first, there were a few, and more than a dozen turned around and fled, but as more and more demon cultivators joined them, it soon became hundreds or thousands of scattered in large numbers!

"Don't let go of the demon beast, kill it!" In stark contrast to the demon cultivators were the Primal Infant Monks of the Alliance's Raiding Party. Seeing the demon beasts fleeing, they instantly roared excitedly and pounced on the surrounding demon cultivators!

In the eyes of these monks, these demon beasts in front of them are no longer the formidable enemies they once had to deal with carefully, but moving treasure troves! According to the popular rules of the battlefield, kill them, and all this wealth is your own!

Who can remain calm in such a situation? Therefore, there was no need for Ye Sen or Ling Yuling to give an order, and the monks of the alliance rushed to kill the demon cultivators and demon beasts who had fled.

At this time, there was no need for Ye Sen Ye Sen to make another move, and the destruction of the Jiaolong clan seemed to be a foregone conclusion. It is no exaggeration to say that from now on, the Jiaolong clan that has dominated the open sea for tens of thousands of years has completely ceased to exist!