Li Dalong's whole body was upside down on the water, and he couldn't move. His cultivation had already reached the ninth order of the Martial Sect, and he had a huge strength of 900,000 catties. He could clearly break through the invisible force that imprisoned him in mid-air, but he couldn't move, as if it wasn't his body that imprisoned him, but his mind.

He couldn't raise a trace of strength no matter what, because in the face of a demon emperor, he, like everyone else, couldn't raise the slightest idea of resistance.

He's scared!

He's really scared!

Although he has faced countless trials of life and death, and has brushed shoulders with death many times, none of them are as unforgettable as today. Hung in the air by an external force like this, the Demon Emperor did not immediately kill him, but let him slowly experience death step by step.

"It seems that today is a catastrophe!"

He smiled helplessly, but he didn't complain about anyone. He is a martial artist who is destined to experience killing, and he understands the truth of "the weak eat the strong, and the strong survive" better than ordinary people.

Yes, the survival of the strong is the eternal survival rule of the Tianyan Continent.

Just as Li Dalong was waiting for death, a voice came from the air, "Your Highness, everything in the dark has its own providence. Jiaolong wanted to use the power of people to break the shackles of bloodline and then turn into a dragon, but he was imprisoned. This is the calamity of the dragon, no one can help it, not even Your Highness!"

The sound is loud and resounding all around, but it is pleasant to hear, like a breeze crossing the heart.

Eternal was overjoyed in his heart, originally he thought that this time he was in a catastrophe, but after hearing this voice, he knew that he had escaped another catastrophe.

He knew the voice so well that he had engraved it in his heart and would never forget it. Although I haven't heard the same voice for three years, I still know that it is the voice of the dean.

That's right, it's the Dean's voice!

The teachers of the Martial God Academy who had gathered together also quickly heard that the owner of the voice was the dean, and the fear in their hearts disappeared in an instant, replaced by endless excitement.

"It's the dean, it's the dean's voice, we're saved!"

"Haha! I didn't expect it to be the dean!"

......

The surprise voice of the Martial God Academy teacher quickly drove all the martial artists present, and at this moment, they all had a feeling of walking in front of the gate of hell.

"Dean!"

"Dean!"

......

They called out in unison, to express the excitement in their hearts.

In the midst of the call, a figure appeared above the Black Dragon Pool out of thin air, and no one could see how he appeared. It's as if he was in this place, but no one else could see it.

He was dressed in gray, and his long, somewhat sparse gray hair was tied back with a strip of blue cloth. His face is wrinkled, but he is kind on his slightly obese face. He is not tall, but he stands in the air with unimaginable majesty, becoming the only one in heaven and earth.

It's the dean!

"It's really the dean!" Father Zhang looked up at the figure in the air, his excitement was difficult to calm down, and he said after a long time: "It has always been rumored in the city that the dean's strength is unfathomable, and today I was finally fortunate to see it, but I didn't expect that his old man could actually step on the void and talk to the demon emperor!"

He said and looked at the eternal times intentionally or unintentionally, as a closed disciple of such a strong person, not to say that "to get the wind and get the rain", I'm afraid it's not far behind. He suddenly had an idea, if the eternal could beg the dean to accept Jiaolong, it was estimated that no one present would have an opinion, and no one would dare to have an opinion.

And at this moment, the voice of the Demon Emperor came again, "Human powerhouse, what do you mean?"

"Your Highness, Jiaolong should have this catastrophe, it is a matter of fate, it is not the fault of human martial artists, how can we let these people go?" Dean Zhu said in a calm tone.

"Jiaolong has no chance of survival, and my demon clan has lost a demon king. If the Emperor wants to let go of these damn ants, it is absolutely impossible!" The Demon Emperor moved his killing intent, his voice was like thunder, and everyone present was directly shocked and bloody, and its terrible point was finally seen.

The emperor was furious, and the blood flowed like a river!

The three sects were extremely nervous, and looked at the dean in the air with a strong desire to survive, for fear that the dean would not care about them. After all, the dragon was hit hard by the three of them, and if the demon emperor was bent on avenging the dragon, the three of them would be killed first, there was no doubt about it.

Everyone present also looked at the dean, and their hearts were beating "plopping". No one wanted to die, so they could only pin their hopes on the dean.

At this moment, Sixia was completely silent.

"I have long heard that the Demon Emperor has the strength of the Martial Emperor, so I will come to understand it today!" Saying that, the dean's expression instantly became extremely fierce, and his body exuded a huge momentum, directly shaking away the mist around him.

It can really be said: when you are calm, you are a gentle old man, and when you are angry, you are a murderer.

With a "bang", he fell down in one step, and his figure disappeared directly from the spot, stepping a hundred feet away. By the time the second step fell, he had disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"Shrink the ground into inches, the end of the world is at hand!"

Eternal looked at the dean's fat grandfather disappeared in two steps, his blood was boiling, it was the first time he saw the fat grandfather make a move, but the strength he showed could only be described as "unfathomable".

He has always dreamed of becoming a powerful man in the world and avenging his father and sister. Now that he has seen the dean's fat grandfather use his world-shattering methods, he naturally regards it as the goal of his cultivation.

"I will definitely be able to become a world-strong man like Fat Grandpa!"

Qiangu once again secretly swore in his heart that although he had always wanted to become a world-strong man before, he had no clear goal and was somewhat generalized. To put it bluntly, the goal is too big, he can only think of it, but he can't personally experience it, and there is no one around him as an example of his life's struggle.

At this moment, there was an earth-shattering noise in the air, and colorful lights mixed together, devouring each other and merging with each other, like countless fireworks blooming to cover the sky and the sun......

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

......

The heavens and the earth roared, and the light splashed everywhere, stabbing people so that they couldn't open their eyes, and everyone could only hear the earth-shattering collision sound, but it was difficult to see the battle scene clearly. Because their strength is too weak to keep up with the speed of the collision, they can't get close to the bottom of the battle, and even the aftermath of the battle can easily destroy them.

"It's too strong!"

Torrent rubbed his eyes and wiped away the tears that had been left behind, which were pricked by the light. He was shocked in his heart, this was the first time he had seen such a strong man fighting fiercely, and he didn't want to miss this opportunity.

Of course, almost all the martial artists present had seen such an earth-shattering battle for the first time, and even the three sects had seen it for the first time. For most people, it was probably the only time in their lives that they had seen a fierce battle on this scale, never to see it again.

I don't know how long it took, the battle was finally over, and everyone looked at the sky, but they didn't see a single figure. They were very worried, and silently prayed in their hearts that the dean would win this battle, after all, it was about everyone's safety.

"Fat grandpa must not have an accident!"

Qiangu's heart had been hanging high at this time, and he knew the horror of the Demon Emperor. The Demon Emperor never appeared, but he could judge the life and death of a person just by his voice, and his strength was too strong. He didn't know what kind of state the dean's fat grandfather's cultivation had reached, and whether he could beat the Demon Emperor?

Just when everyone's hearts were hanging, the fog above the Black Dragon Pond suddenly dispersed, and a fog-free area automatically appeared, followed by a figure appearing in this area.

Who else could there be if the person who appeared was not the dean?

His hair was a little messy, his clothes were still as clean and smooth as before, there was not a trace of blood on his body, and his face was as kind as ever, and there was no trace of injury.

The dean looked at the people waiting anxiously below, and said with a smile: "You don't need to worry, the Demon Emperor has left, but don't kill here either!"

As soon as the sound fell, the crowd suddenly exploded, and bursts of cheers were heard.

"We are saved!"

"The dean is so powerful, even the Demon Emperor is not your opponent!"

......

After a long time, the dean suppressed the boiling crowd and said, "I'll take the dragon essence blood, everyone should be okay, right?"

"No comment...... No comments......"

The three sects waved their hands again and again, but their hearts were dripping blood. Although the dean saved everyone's lives, they should have been grateful to Dade, but after all, this Jiaolong was captured by them at a huge cost, and in the blink of an eye, the Jiaolong essence blood was about to be given to others, how could they not feel distressed?

The dean nodded, and with a move of his right hand, he saw that the dragon was swept in the air by an invisible force. He followed and pointed into a sword, and with a slight slash, a fist-sized ball of amber dragon essence blood separated from his body and appeared in the palm of his hand, everything looked so easy.

He then accepted the dragon essence blood, and explained it to everyone, which was nothing more than to warn them not to go deep into the hinterland of the demon forest, and finally left in the air.

Father Zhang looked at the figure of the dean who accepted the dragon essence blood and left in a dashing manner at the end, a thought flashed in his heart, and hurriedly asked Qiangu: "Qianliu, the dean won't take the dragon essence blood specifically for you, right?"

Qiangu originally saw the fat grandfather of the dean take away the dragon essence blood, and felt a little regretful in his heart, but when he heard Zhang's father's words at this time, he immediately felt that Zhang's father's words made some sense.

"Fat Grandpa's strength has reached the point where he can defeat the Demon Emperor, the Jiaolong essence blood is definitely useless to him, why did he take the Jiaolong essence blood?"

"Is it really for me?"

Qiangu secretly thought, although he felt that there was a possibility to give it to himself, but he didn't know the fat grandfather very well, so he couldn't say that it was for others, and finally shook his head and said, "I don't know why he took away the dragon essence blood." ”

"It must be for you!" Father Zhang said with great certainty.

Qiangu still shook his head, not thinking about this matter in his heart, because as soon as Jiaolong died, the next thing was the most important thing.

How to distribute dragons?