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The wind and clouds danced, the thunder and lightning struck, and the chaotic void was filled with terrifying coercion.

In everyone's sight, a huge dragon that was a hundred times larger than the entire Shenglong Dao condensed out of the void, crowded the entire sky, and lay in a sea of thunder.

This kind of majestic body was shocking, including Ye Tian and the Dragon Emperor, all the people of Dragon Island felt that their souls were trembling.

It's horrible.

"Even if the master respects his old man, he doesn't have such a terrifying aura, is this a martial god?" Ye Tian's face turned pale, and at this time, the eyes of the giant dragon were staring at him deadly.

There was no terrifying coercion that befell him, obviously this giant dragon was reined in, but Ye Tian still felt his legs trembling, and he almost couldn't help but kneel.

Just the little breath released by the giant dragon shattered the surrounding void, as if ordinary power was mighty in the void.

Ye Tian swore that he was afraid that apart from the unfathomable guardian elder, this should be the strongest person he had ever seen.

However, this giant dragon is only a condensation of spiritual consciousness, not the body, I am afraid that it is either dead or not here.

"No, it should be dead!" Ye Tian suddenly caught a glimpse of the Jiaolong clan disciples kneeling below, a bright light appeared in his eyes, and he instantly realized in his heart.

Such a terrifying Jiaolong, apart from one of the two ancestors of the Jiaolong clan, who else could there be?

"No wonder there is such a powerful power, it turns out to be a Martial Saint peak powerhouse!" Ye Tian was shocked in his heart.

The Blood Demon Sword Saint has only been promoted to Martial Saint not long ago, and his strength naturally cannot be compared with the powerhouse of this kind of Martial Saint peak, and besides, this ancestor of the Jiaolong Clan is still a Martial Saint.

I have to say that the martial saints, because of the guidance of the martial gods, are generally stronger than the current martial saints.

What's more, it is the pinnacle of a martial saint, and looking at the entire Shenzhou Continent, there are few opponents.

"It's the old ancestor!"

In the palace, all the elders of the Jiaolong Clan, including the Dragon Emperor, knelt on the ground with respectful faces and bowed down in the direction of the Ascending Dragon Road.

They were very shocked, the Ancestor had fallen, and they didn't know that there was a trace of the Ancestor's spiritual sense in the Ascending Dragon Dao.

If it weren't for Ye Tian correctly ascending the Dragon Dao today and awakening this trace of spiritual consciousness, I am afraid that until the endless years passed, this trace of spiritual consciousness would have dissipated, and they would never have seen the current scene again.

"Holy Son!"

At this moment, including the few Jiaolong clan elders who had questioned Ye Tian's entry into the Dragon Tomb before, they were all full of gratitude to Ye Tian.

"Ancestor!"

"Long live the Ancestor!"

Below the Shenglong Road, countless children of the Jiaolong clan fell to the ground.

On the Shenglong Road, those Jiaolong clan disciples who were climbing also knelt on the ground, looking at the huge body in the sky with respect and fanaticism on their faces.

It was the first time in their lives that they had seen it.

"Haha, I didn't expect me to have such an opportunity, if the Dragon Prince knew that I was far away from the Great Elder of the Dragon Clan, and at this time they were all envious, jealous and hateful to the Dragon Emperor, then it was the Old Ancestor, and it would be worth dying to be able to say a word to the Old Ancestor.

At the peak of the Ascending Dragon Dao, the old ancestor of the Jiaolong Clan nodded and looked at Ye Tian again.

Although Ye Tian's face was full of nervousness, he had calmed down at this time, and his body was no longer trembling, but he looked at the ancestor of the Jiaolong clan with some apprehension.

I don't know if this martial saint will still talk about the favor of the Nine Heavens Palace.

"Yes, no wonder I found a trace of the breath of the Taiji Sacred Palace in you, but it is the first time I have seen a Holy Son like you, whose cultivation is extremely poor and his talent is not strong. The next words of the old ancestor of the Jiaolong clan made Ye Tianlao's face blush, and he was extremely ashamed.

Isn't it, the Nine Heavens Palace, no matter which palace the Holy Son comes from, is the top figure in the entire Shenzhou Continent.

In terms of cultivation alone, the lowest is also the level of Martial Saint, and they can all defeat Martial Saints by leaping over the level.

A second-level Martial King like Ye Tian is probably the worst Saint Son in the history of the Nine Heavens Palace.

"I didn't expect that the Beihai Holy Land had fallen to such a state now, alas!" the old ancestor of the Jiaolong clan sighed, his tone full of sadness.

"Perhaps, originally I wanted to pass on my body to the younger generations, but since you are from the Nine Heavens Heavenly Palace, then you are also qualified to inherit my peerless learning. ”

The body of the old ancestor of the Jiaolong clan flickered with light, and it flickered, as if it was about to disappear.

"It seems that his spiritual consciousness has been stored for too long, and he can't hold on for long. Ye Tian was secretly excited.

In fact, if this spiritual sense could last for a long time, then the old ancestor of the Jiaolong Clan would definitely not pass it on to Ye Tian, after all, he was going to leave it to future generations.

But now, the descendants are not filial, no one can meet his requirements, and he has no time to wait, so he can only cheap Ye Tian.

"If you want to become a martial saint, you have to go to the extreme in a certain way, and my self-cultivation is above the thunder and lightning. As soon as the old ancestor of the Jiaolong clan spoke, the entire sky shattered, and a huge sea of purple and green thunder appeared above the sky.

Thundered...... Terrifying thunder and lightning slammed into the void, and the power of each blow was enough to destroy the entire Dragon Island and make people's souls tremble.

Ye Tian was excited, the ancestor of the Jiaolong clan actually wanted to pass on his thunder and lightning mastery, this was a great opportunity!

No matter how powerful the Blood Demon Sword Saint is, it can't compare to this peak Martial Saint!

"The power of thunder and lightning, the most powerful force between heaven and earth, is one of the most powerful forces between heaven and earth. But also because of its domineering attributes, it often hurts itself first and then hurts others, if you can't withstand the bombardment of thunder and lightning, then you don't deserve to control such power. The old ancestor of the Jiaolong clan suddenly looked at Ye Tian, and his eyes bloomed with a fiery light.

Ye Tian took a deep breath and said loudly: "Seniors, don't worry, juniors won't disappoint you!"

"Then accept my inheritance!" the old ancestor of the Jiaolong clan nodded, at least the courage of this Holy Son of the Nine Heavens Palace met his requirements.

"The choice of the guardian elder should not be so unbearable!" The old ancestor of the Jiaolong clan thought in his heart, he was also worried that Ye Tian would not be able to stand the thunder and lightning inheritance and would be directly destroyed, and the guardian elder would probably be mad with anger.

After all, he also knew that the Guardian Elder was from the Taiji Sacred Palace, so he naturally cared more about the Holy Son of the Taiji Sacred Palace.

Thundered......

The huge thunder sea boiled, causing the entire void to be in turmoil, and a ruined aura escaped from the sky, as if the end of the world was coming.

Ye Tian's body was slowly floated up by a mysterious force.

He walked out towards the **** in the thunder sea.

"Ah......" Ye Tian exclaimed, the thunder and lightning in the sea of thunder were enough to destroy a martial saint powerhouse, how could he, a small martial king level two, stand it.

However, there was no turning back now, he could only grit his teeth, and secretly thought in his heart: "The ancestor of the Jiaolong clan shouldn't kill me!"

Before he could finish his thoughts, a cloud of purple lightning slashed at him, slashing him black, melting his entire clothes and his hair.

Ye Tian instantly became a bald head, still naked, floating in the sky, and was observed by the entire Dragon Island.

"Damn! my face is too big!" Ye Tian glanced at the Jiaolong clan disciples who looked up at him below, and hurriedly covered them with his hands.

In fact, Ye Tian didn't have to worry, because one after another terrifying thunderbolts slashed towards him from the sea of thunder in the sky, as dense as rain.