696 A race that has not yet perished

The two Extreme Dao Martial Artists fought against each other, although there was no way to exert all their strength, but it was also shocking enough, and the endless void collapsed, and under this blow, it seemed that even the sky was going to be sunk!

After the blow, both of them quickly retracted their attacks, and the atmosphere became solidified.

"Fighting Holy Dragon senior, if there is anything, just say it, these two people have a special meaning for our affairs, I will definitely not let you suppress it like this!"

After the Battle Holy Dragon struck a blow, it seemed to calm down, its huge eyes stared at Chen Yu tightly, not giving in the slightest, but it opened its mouth, and there was endless killing intent in its voice.

"That kid's blood contains the breath of my Fighting Holy Dragon Clan!"

At this point, the face of the Night Emperor changed, he knew very well the meaning of the words of the Fighting Holy Dragon, and at that moment he glanced at Chen Yu with a strange expression, and then said softly: "Senior, are you mistaken, the Fighting Holy Dragon clan does not seem to have any descendants left, and with his cultivation, even if it is a Fighting Holy Dragon that has not yet grown up, it is definitely not something he can subdue." ”

"I'm not going to joke with you. The Fighting Holy Dragon's voice was like thunder, locking on to Chen Yu tightly, and said, "Otherwise, you ask him, have you ever met the descendants of the Fighting Holy Dragon Clan!?"

Since the Battle Holy Dragon had said everything to such an extent, the Night Emperor couldn't continue to insist on anything, and then he moved his gaze to Chen Yu's body, with a hint of doubt in his tone, and asked, "Boy, have you met a descendant of the Battle Holy Dragon?"

Hearing that the Fighting Holy Dragon actually mentioned his own vein, Chen Yu instantly understood why the Fighting Holy Dragon would show so much hostility towards him, all because he had made a contract with Xiaolong, so the blood had its breath in the dark, so he was recognized by the Fighting Holy Dragon.

Chen Yu smiled bitterly on his face, nodded at the moment, and said, "That's right."

But before he could finish speaking, the Fighting Holy Dragon roared angrily: "Cangye, look, that kid has admitted it to himself, what else do you have to say, no matter who I come today, I will make him pay the price, and even attack my Fighting Holy Dragon!"

Cangye heard Chen Yu's approval, and said in surprise: "You have really met the descendants of the Fighting Holy Dragon?", this is not that the Emperor of Cangye does not believe it, but since ancient times, the number of the Fighting Holy Dragon is extremely rare, even if it is 10,000 years, there may not be a Fighting Holy Dragon, but Chen Yu met its descendants in today's world, which has to be said to be too much of a coincidence.

"You can't do anything to the descendants of the Fighting Holy Dragon, do you? The Night Emperor smiled bitterly, Chen Yu's blood contained the breath of the Fighting Holy Dragon, this phenomenon could only be done by refining his descendants, or devouring the power of his descendants, after all, the bloodline of the Fighting Holy Dragon was too strong, if the martial artist could or the power of this bloodline, it would become even more terrifying.

"Cangye, what else do you have to say! Get out of the way, Hugh blames this seat for being ruthless, and demolishing this Zhentian Tower!"

The Fighting Holy Dragon roared angrily, it had already decided in its heart that Chen Yu was definitely targeting the descendants of his clan, and this kind of behavior was absolutely unforgivable!

"Wait! I have something to say!"

At this time, Chen Yu shouted loudly, he knew that the Fighting Holy Dragon and the Night Emperor had misunderstood him, and if he didn't make it clear, then I was afraid that he wouldn't have a chance to make it clear.

Seeing that Chen Yu didn't seem to tell the truth, the Night Emperor hurriedly stopped the Fighting Holy Dragon, and hurriedly said, "I said that the Fighting Holy Dragon senior, you have to finish the words for others to let people die, right?"

The Fighting Holy Dragon stared at Chen Yu tightly, looking at his expression as if he really had something to say, and snorted coldly at the moment: "Okay, for the sake of the night, I'll give you a chance to say it clearly!"

"Hugh wants to deceive me, I have my own means to distinguish between what you say is true and false!"

The Fighting Holy Dragon seemed to be afraid that Chen Yu would think carefully, and he also added a sentence at the moment, Chen Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Give me ten dares and don't dare to lie."

Subsequently, Chen Yu told him about meeting Xiaolong and even getting the pupil of reincarnation, and finally told him that Xiaolong did not follow him, but followed another strong man of the Fighting Holy Dragon clan to the Western Desert.

"You mean the descendants of my clan found in the Nether Ghost Domain?" there was a hint of doubt in the voice of the Fighting Holy Dragon, obviously he also knew that this place was one of the nine forbidden places in the world, but how could the descendants of his clan appear there? and it was sealed.

"That's right, and there is a sage-level fighting holy dragon in the Western Desert in this world, as the guardian saint monk of the Western Desert Buddhism, even the people next to me can testify to this. Chen Yu nodded and smiled bitterly.

When Xia Xing heard this, he also nodded, proving that what Chen Yu said was not false.

"Hmph, I'll see if it's true or not, if I can't feel the breath of my descendant in your blood, then you will really die!" the Fighting Holy Dragon roared, and then a golden ray shot out of his eyes, landing on Chen Yu's body.

The brilliant golden rays instantly enveloped Chen Yu, densely packed with countless tiny runes, Chen Yu was shrouded in this golden glow, and felt that his blood was boiling, as if there was some kind of power that had penetrated into the blood.

Chen Yu couldn't help but snort coldly, this feeling was deep in his soul, making him feel extremely uncomfortable, and then the Night Emperor reminded: "Don't resist, the secret method of fighting the Holy Dragon Clan in this matter can sense the location of its descendants through blood." ”

The Fighting Holy Dragon hovering in the sky also slowly closed its eyes, and the terrifying divine soul power seeped out, permeating the sky, and even reaching the outside of the thirty-three heavens, at this moment, the entire world suddenly felt this terrifying power!

In Middle-earth and Dongzhou, as well as the Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers enshrined among the many peak forces in the Southern Regions, they also resonated together at this moment, as if they were about to recover, and the endless Extreme Dao Emperor power shrouded the earth!

"Oh my God, what's going on?"

"Extreme Emperor!"

"Has someone become an emperor?"

All of a sudden, time shook because of this, and countless powerhouses were discussing, why did there be an extreme emperor?

And at this time, in a lonely peak in the Western Desert, a young man sat on the peak with his eyes closed, and the rich aura around him was constantly absorbed by him, as if he was cultivating, but the next moment, he opened his eyes with a sense of feeling, and his face was full of astonishment.

"It's Brother Yu!"

At that moment, he immediately stood up and carefully sensed this strange induction, which made the blood in his body resonate, giving him an incomprehensible feeling, like Chen Yu and not like Chen Yu.

At this moment, an old monk also suddenly appeared next to the young man, his face was extremely serious, as if he had sensed that something was wrong.

"Xiaolong, what's the matter? This kind of extreme emperor seems to be coming for you?" The person who came was naturally the Fighting God Monk, and he also sensed this kind of emperor, but he was different from others, and he even sensed that there was a familiar feeling in this kind of emperor.

Xiaolong opened his eyes, showed a puzzled look, and said: "I don't know, this emperor has no ill will towards me, but it can resonate with my blood, this should be released by Brother Yu, because I once signed a contract with him, the alliance of life and death, if there is a death of a person, you can sense it immediately, but the strangest thing is that in this induction, I feel another familiar breath, as if it is the same race!"

"Fellow Clan" Fighting God Monk muttered, his heart is also enlightened, no wonder he also has such an induction, but he can't think through, can have this kind of extreme Dao Emperor only the Great Emperor, Chen Yu to prove that the Emperor is the Emperor? That is naturally impossible, even if he becomes an emperor, it will definitely not be able for him and Xiaolong to have this kind of induction.

"Uncle, do you say that there are still our kindreds in the world?" Xiaolong raised his head and said suspiciously.

"I don't know, it stands to reason that there is no, your father also sealed you during the Middle Ages, and after I became a sage, I also once self-styled for a period of time, among which I don't know if there are other clansmen who have self-styled themselves to live in this life!"

"The induction is gone. Xiaolong said softly, he couldn't feel that kind of Extreme Dao Emperor, and at the same time, the Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers in various parts of the world also calmed down again, and this kind of Extreme Dao Emperor that swept the entire world was as if it had never appeared.

In the Zhentian Tower, the Fighting Holy Dragon suddenly opened his eyes, and the golden divine light that shrouded Chen Yu's body suddenly dissipated, and Chen Yu also seemed to be weak, falling to the ground and panting.

"Haha, my Fighting Holy Dragon lineage is not extinct, and there are really two clansmen alive!!" After opening his eyes, the Fighting Holy Dragon laughed wildly, his voice was full of excitement, obviously he already knew the answer just now.

Seeing the expression of the Fighting Holy Dragon, the Night Emperor was also relieved, it seems that Chen Yu did not tell a lie, and he did not hurt the descendants of the Fighting Holy Dragon, otherwise this old dragon would be on fire, and he would probably be a little difficult to clean up by himself.

"I'll just say, you're too impulsive, Senior Fighting the Holy Dragon. The Night Emperor said softly: "However, congratulations, the Battle Holy Dragon Clan is not extinct as rumored, which is a good thing." ”