Chapter Thirty-Eight: Fighting the Ancestral Dragon (1)

"Boom" The huge knife qi instantly slashed on Long Ba's body, and the space where Long Ba and Long Ba were located were suddenly destroyed and torn apart by the violent knife intent, countless space cracks appeared under the domineering knife intent, and one after another space cracks revealed powerful energy fluctuations, and a bottomless knife mark that was thousands of miles deep appeared where Long Ba was, and this knife seemed to tear the entire desolate land apart.

"Long Ba ......" Zu Long watched as Long Ba was swallowed by the blazing sword qi like this, his eyes were red, he was extremely angry, and his violent aura spread out. It shows the fury of the ancestral dragon.

Zu Long looked at Ye Qing with red eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "Ye Qing, you killed more than a dozen elders of my dragon clan and killed Long Ba just now, today the deity will definitely crush your bones and scatter ashes, so as to vent the hatred in my heart and pay tribute to the Long Ba and a dozen elders killed by you." ”

Zu Long is one of the overlords of the wilderness, and he is also a strong man of the sub-sage, and his strength is immeasurable.

However, Ye Qing was not worried that he would not be able to resist the ancestral dragon, with his sub-saint cultivation, the eighth level of the Demon Robbery Dao, it was not difficult to defeat the ancestral dragon.

"Hmph, Ancestral Dragon, you sent Long Ba, a powerhouse of the Quasi-Saint Twelve Heavens Realm, and more than a dozen Quasi-Saint Eleventh Heaven Dragon Clan Elders to block me, and I haven't settled accounts with you yet?

Ancestral Dragon noticed the cold murderous intent in Ye Qing's eyes, and his heart was suddenly shocked, but thinking that the death of Long Ba and more than a dozen dragon clan elders had greatly reduced the strength of the dragon clan, the anger in his heart suddenly ignited again

The overlord of the ancestral dragon has always been true to his word, and the person he wants to kill has never been able to escape.

Zu Long is a celebrity in the wilderness, and few people don't know his behavior and style, but Ye Qing doesn't care about Zu Long at all, just with Zu Long's cultivation in the early stage of Yasheng, it is simply a dream to kill him by himself, unless he sends hundreds of millions of Da Luo Jin Immortals to kill him, of course, it is still under the condition that Ye Qing does not escape. But Ye Qing is not a fool, he fights hard with hundreds of millions of dragon warriors of Da Luo Jin Immortal, even if he is tired of standing and killing.

Ye Qing knew that he and the dragon clan were already immortal since he killed more than a dozen elders of the dragon clan, but Ye Qing didn't expect the ancestral dragon to come back so quickly, but the dragon tyrant would kill him, if you told me not to kill, I wouldn't kill, who do you think you are, you have been dying with the ancestral dragon, so you don't need to worry about anything.

Listening to Ye Qing's words, Zu Long looked at Ye Qing, the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly rose, Zu Long knew that he and Ye Qing were already dying, there was no room for relaxation, and he also regretted it very much in his heart, he didn't expect Ye Qing to actually break through the realm of the Quasi-Saint Twelve Heavens and reach the preliminary immortal and immortal sub-saint realm, but he didn't expect his mistake to make the Dragon Clan suffer unprecedented losses, a strong man of the Quasi-Saint Twelve Heavens Realm, and more than a dozen elders of the Eleventh Heavens, even in the war of the three clans millions of years ago, there was not a single Quasi-Saint Chongtian Realm elder who died, but I didn't expect to lose so many Quasi-Saint Chongtian Realm elders in order to stop Ye Qing today, but now that it's done, it's done, and regret has become meaningless. Thinking of this, the ancestral dragon made up his mind to get rid of Ye Qing even if he was seriously injured today, otherwise there would be no such opportunity in the future.

Ye Qing has long had a standard in his heart since the flood was opened up for billions of years, who should be killed and who should not be killed, as long as it threatens his own safety, all of them are killable people for Ye Qing.

The threat of the ancestral dragon to himself is too great, if there is a strong person who has a sub-saint cultivator who has been thinking about it is really not a good thing, if it is not removed in time, it will definitely threaten his own safety in the future, even if he can't threaten his own safety, then what about his relatives, nipping the threat in the bud is what Ye Qing wants to do most now.

Ye Qing doesn't want to be one of those rotten good people who let go of those bad people as long as someone knows that they can change their mistakes, if they let him go, then what should he do if he killed those people before, do those people deserve to die? If you let those people go just for a sentence that you can change your mistakes, does that mean that as long as you kill someone, you will let him go if you know that I am wrong? What if he is going to kill someone? So in Ye Qing's belief, it doesn't matter if you want to be a good person in the future, first avenge those who were killed by you, and then kill them.

Therefore, Ye Qing would not give Zu Long a chance to deal with himself in the future, and kill Zu Long now.

Both of them made up their minds to kill each other.

The power of the ancestral dragon is unfathomable, that is, there are several masters in the entire flood wilderness, but Ye Qing is the top powerhouse in the flood wilderness, although the ancestral dragon's killing intent is earth-shattering, however, Ye Qing is indifferent to all this.

"Ye Qing, you will die today"

Zu Long laughed angrily, he clenched his right hand into a fist, and condescendingly smashed it towards the top of Ye Qing's head. Ancestral Dragon Cultivation was already unfathomable, and this full force was unimaginably powerful.

Ye Qing only felt that an incomparably powerful force was pressing on his head, and his body was suddenly extremely heavy, and it took a lot of strength to move his fingers.

However, such a little strength is still not enough for Ye Qing, "Old fellow, just because you want to kill us too?" hehe, if your cultivation is as powerful as your tongue, maybe there will be a chance." Ye Qing glanced at Zu Long, felt the pressure of Zu Long's pressure on him, and said nonchalantly.

Facing the surging power of the ancestral dragon, although Ye Qing said that he didn't care, there was still a trace of solemnity on his face, and he said to Feng Wu in his arms: "You stay away from us first, and then I will talk about it when I clean up this old horseman." After speaking, without waiting for Feng Wu to agree, he moved Feng Wu to a million miles away.

Seeing that Feng Wu had arrived at a safe place, Ye Qing no longer cared so much about hurting Feng Wu in the aftermath of the battle, and let go of it, condensing the earth-shattering sword intent and striking at the ancestral dragon.

Boom Boom Boom !!

The knives and fists clashed, emitting a continuous explosion sound, and the countless sword qi exploded to pieces almost the moment it collided with the shadow, and the crystalline and blazing fragments of sword qi scattered in the void, forming a layer of glittering layers, like stars.

Under Ye Qing's sword qi and ancestral dragon's fist intent, the incomparably strong space barrier of the Flood Desolation, just like tofu, was easily shattered by the sword intent and fist intent, and the place where the sword qi and fist intent intersected became a void under the huge power.