Looking at the spiritual veins of the mountain, Xuan Liang's face was full of sadness at this time, and his heart was restless.

It had been three days since Zhang Jian entered the spiritual vein cultivation, but he didn't see Zhang Jian come out.

Xuan Liang hoped that Zhang Jian would not come out, if Zhang Jian did not come out, then even if the Ying Long clan came, they would not be able to find Zhang Jian, and they would be able to avoid a catastrophe.

But he was still worried about his people.

The Golden Dragon Clan now has less than five hundred people, half of whom are old, weak, sick and disabled, and even the Golden Dragon, who belongs to children like Xuan Shili, has been pulled to be used as coolies to dig spirit crystals.

Compared with the Ying Dragon Clan, the Golden Dragon Clan is too weak, like an ant at the foot of an elephant, which can be crushed to death by raising its feet slightly.

"Patriarch, what shall we do now?"

Beside Xuan Liang, the two older golden dragons also had sad faces, and they couldn't help but ask at this time.

These two people are the only two remaining elders in the Golden Dragon Clan, although they only have the strength of the Emperor Dao Realm, but other than that, there are no more Emperor Dao Realm powerhouses in the entire Golden Dragon Clan.

Xuan Liang, along with the two elders, was the top combat power of the Golden Dragon Clan, but the three of them knew very well that if the Ying Dragon Clan came, they might not be able to resist even a breath.

"Resign yourself to fate, but you must not expose the traces of the Sword Emperor, he is the benefactor of our Golden Dragon Clan, and his last hope!"

Xuan Liang sighed, he didn't have any good way to face the Ying Long Clan, in the face of absolute power, all schemes seemed so pale and powerless.

However, he was grateful to Zhang Jian and did not have the slightest resentment, so he had already ordered the clansmen in advance that he could not tell Zhang Jian's whereabouts even if he died, otherwise he would be punished as a traitor.

Bang!

As soon as Xuan Liang's words fell, suddenly in the distance, a series of Changhong suddenly appeared, like sharp arrows, heading straight for this place.

The terrifying coercion is overwhelming, making the wind and clouds roll upside down, and the sun and moon change.

At this moment, the golden dragons of the entire Wangshan Spirit Vein were pressed by this terrifying dragon might, prostrate on the ground, trembling, they didn't even enter the Imperial Dao Realm, they were too weak.

"Ying Long Clan, here!"

Looking at the dozens of gray rainbows, Xuan Liang's heart jumped, trembling suddenly, and even his breathing was still, but in the end, he took a deep breath, held his head high, and together with the two elders, he should be at the front.

Changhong roared, stopping in the sky above the spiritual vein of Wangshan, there were thirty or forty figures, each of which was as powerful as a prison, and the momentum was monstrous, and all of them were powerhouses of the Emperor Dao Realm.

The Ying Long Clan belonged to the uncrowned king in the second heaven, and there were naturally many powerhouses in the Imperial Dao Realm, and only those who were above the seventh level of the Imperial Dao Realm could become elders.

Such as the Nine Elders of the Sevenfold Emperor Dao Realm.

At this time, Zhou Qing stood in the air, his 100,000-foot body, covering the sky and the sun, blocking the sunlight, casting a shadow, making all the golden dragons tremble and tremble.

And beside Zhou Qing, there are eight Ying Dragons who are also like mountains, magnificent and heavy.

These eight people are the eight elders of the Ying Long Clan, although they are not the ninth level of the Emperor Road Realm, but three of them are the eighth level of the Emperor Road Realm, and the remaining five people are all the seventh level of the Emperor Road Realm.

With such a might, the dragon power alone was enough to easily crush the entire Golden Dragon Clan, making Xuan Liang despair.

The comparison of the strength of the two sides is like the gap between heaven and earth, which is difficult to compare.

The other party can easily take one elder, and it is enough to crush the entire Golden Dragon Clan.

"What about the Sword Emperor who killed the Nine Elders of our clan, let him get out!"

Zhou Qinglong's eyes widened, overlooking the entire Wangshan Spirit Vein, but he found no trace of Zhang Jian, and immediately frowned, and shouted violently, and the sound waves turned into a violent wind, making all the Golden Dragon Clans feel tingling in their ears and their brains buzzing.

Zhou Qing took the powerhouses of the whole clan out this time, for the Sword Emperor.

"Lord Sword Emperor has left, Patriarch Zhou, this matter is my fault, and my Golden Dragon Clan is willing to take responsibility for it!"

Xuan Liang flew out, facing Zhou Qing, his posture was extremely low, the situation was overwhelming, and he wanted to make a final effort.

"Get out!"

However, Zhou Qing didn't put Xuan Liang in his eyes at all, and let out a roar of dragon breath.

Zhou Qing is a powerhouse of the Nine Layers of the Emperor Dao Realm, and a dragon's breath is not something that Xuan Liang can resist at all, even if Xuan Liang uses the Wind and Rain Technique, it is still directly broken.

With a bang, Xuan Liang's whole person smashed into the ground, smashing several mountain peaks, the earth shook, and broken dragon scales and dragon blood were sprinkled all over the sky.

I saw Xuanliang spurting blood in a big mouth, the golden light all over his body was dimmed to the extreme, his body was scarred and broken, and the whole person was like the end of a strong crossbow.

"Patriarch!"

Seeing that Xuan Liang was seriously injured, the golden dragons who were prostrate on the ground cried in unison, while Xuan Shili crushed a jade slip.

When Zhang Jian entered the spiritual vein cultivation that day, he left a jade slip with a trace of divine thought, so that he could quickly remind him when the Ying Long Clan came.

Originally, Xuan Liang was unwilling to accept it, he had made up his mind not to betray Zhang Jian, and he did not want to involve Zhang Jian.

However, Xuan Shili took this jade slip, and when he saw that Xuan Liang was seriously injured at this moment, he did not hesitate to crush the jade slip.

"Big brother, you must come, or we will all be killed!"

Xuan Shili panicked in his heart, but he had an inexplicable admiration for Zhang Jian, believing that he was invincible.

At this time, he was prostrate on the ground, but his heart was constantly looking forward to Zhang Jian's arrival.

"Sword Emperor, get out, or I will slaughter the Golden Dragon Clan today!"

A blow seriously injured Xuan Liang, Zhou Qing didn't care, his target was Zhang Jian, at this moment, the dragon chanted and shook the sky, roaring in all directions, wanting to force Zhang Jian out.

However, Zhang Jian was in the deepest part of the spiritual vein at the moment, how could he hear his voice.

After waiting for a while, there was still no echo, and Zhou Qing's face became more and more ugly.

"Kill them!"

Zhou Qing didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, and suddenly gave a cold order, and in an instant, several Ying Dragons flew out and pounced on the Golden Dragon Clan.

Now that Xuan Liang is seriously injured, there are only two elders left in the Golden Dragon Clan, and they are only worthy of the double level of the Emperor Dao Realm, and they are powerless to stop it.

In just a moment, the two of them were also directly killed, and the dragon's body was shattered, turned into a dead corpse, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Ahhh

Panic and fear mixed with screams resounded throughout the Golden Dragon Clan.

Xuan Shili clutched the dragon claws tightly, almost piercing his palm, the dragon teeth were clenched, his eyes were red, and the dragon blood in his heart was boiling, so he wanted to rush out and fight.

Right now.

Swish!

Between heaven and earth, a dazzling golden mang, like a sword, passed through the air, directly killing those Ying Long.

The golden light is dazzling, as if the divine has descended, and the gods have appeared, and it is like a round of sun jumping out of the sea, illuminating every corner.

A brilliant dragon might, covering all directions, suppressed everything, making everyone can't help but tremble in their hearts, and at this moment, countless eyes are looking at it. I saw that in this golden light, a person stood with his hands in his hands, stepping out of the air, his long black hair swaying in the wind, standing above the sky, like a golden sun.