Emperor Jiuyin

The Thunder Wolf Dragon King flew down directly from the gap in the dragon world barrier and stood ten feet away from Marshal Zhengtian. His body was covered with green electric hair and flashing with lightning. Countless thunders were generated around his body, making a crackling sound of thunder.

The soldiers of the Axe Dragon Clan thought that after Marshal Zhengtian defeated the Dragon Prince, the battle had come to an end, but they did not expect that the Thunder Wolf Dragon King would appear halfway.

"Not good, even the Thunder Wolf Dragon King is here!" General Yu's face changed drastically.

General Sheng was not worried at all. The heroic performance of Marshal Zhengtian just now gave him unparalleled confidence. "General Yu, what are you afraid of? The current Marshal is invincible. Even the Thunder Wolf Dragon King is not the Marshal's opponent."

The Thunder Wolf Dragon King slowly approached Marshal Zhengtian and said with a smile: "Zhengtian boy, you have finally come to this step."

Marshal Zhengtian said: "I already knew that all this would come true. Thunder Wolf Dragon King, if you stop me, I will kill you!"

"What a big tone!" Thunder Wolf Dragon King sneered.

"I'm not bragging." Marshal Zhengtian said, "Thunder Wolf Dragon King, I'll give you a chance, you get out of the way! Let me cut the axe dragon clan and ascend to the middle dragon realm."

"Let you ascend to the territory of our wolf dragon clan, and then burn, kill, plunder, and harm my people?" Thunder Wolf Dragon King sneered, "Zhengtian boy, do it!"

The Thunder Wolf Dragon King roared, and a thunderbolt in his hand struck out, spreading out countless thunder branches, forming a large green net.

Boom! The thunder net shattered the space, revealing the vast dragon world of Thunder Wolf Dragon King. A Thunder Wolf Dragon Sword flew into the hands of Thunder Wolf Dragon King.

The Dragon Sword chopped with the momentum, and the sky was full of thunder and lightning. A blue thunder shock wave brushed towards Marshal Zheng Tian.

Marshal Zheng Tian's dragon soul was burning all over his body. The red soul gun in his hand shook, holding the dragon sword, and fighting with Thunder Wolf Dragon King.

The battle was extremely fierce. Every time they fought, they left a thunderstorm of a hundred feet in size. In an instant, the entire sky was filled with blue thunder and red dragon souls. The dragon world barrier seemed to be unable to withstand such a fierce impact. It kept shaking, making a crackling sound, and scattering crystal purple fragments all over the sky.

Li Hanxue looked at this scene and murmured in his heart: "Marshal Zhengtian and Thunder Wolf Dragon King actually fought to a draw!"

"No!" Li Hanxue was suddenly shocked, and saw that Marshal Zhengtian's momentum was still rising. He fought with the eighth-level dragon king, and he became more and more courageous. The red dragon soul all over his body burned more crazily and more violently.

Marshal Zhengtian's power has reached a new height, and he began to suppress the Thunder Wolf Dragon King!

"Marshal Zhengtian is indeed a rare genius in the ages! Not only did he suppress the Dragon Prince, but he was also able to suppress the Thunder Wolf Dragon King with the seventh-level dragon king's cultivation." Li Hanxue had a faint admiration for Marshal Zhengtian in his heart.

In order to lead the Axe Dragon Clan to ascend to the Middle Dragon Realm, he did everything he could. From the perspective of the Axe Dragon Clan, he is worthy of being a national hero and deserves the love of all people!

What is a true dragon? This is a true dragon. With his own strength and unyielding fighting spirit, he sweats and sheds blood for the future of his clan without regrets.

Seeing the great marshal Zheng Tian being so brave, the dragon prince couldn't help but curse, "Damn, this guy is against the will of heaven! A lowly dragon clan like an ant has such ability!"

"Lowly like an ant?" General Sheng, General Yu, and General Li flew towards the dragon prince with ill intentions.

This idea was proposed by General Sheng. They wanted to kill the dragon prince in one fell swoop while he was seriously injured!

General Yu and General Li didn't want to get involved in this matter. After all, they also understood that the dragon prince had a special identity. He was the son of the Sun Dragon Emperor. If the Sun Dragon Emperor knew that his son died in the lower dragon world, the axe dragon clan would probably face a catastrophe.

The Dragon Emperor was angry, and Long Ming was shocked. If the Sun Dragon Emperor took action, not to mention one axe dragon clan, even a hundred axe dragon clans would probably be wiped out.

But General Sheng was a man who loved to show off his achievements. He did things without considering the consequences and acted recklessly. General Yu and General Li had no choice but to follow him.

After all, the Holy General also represents the Axe Dragon Clan. It cannot be said that he killed the Dragon Prince, and this account is only attributed to the Holy General. If the Sun Dragon Emperor wants to settle accounts, he will definitely settle accounts with the entire Axe Dragon Clan.

"You three trash, you also want to be violent in front of this prince?" The Dragon Prince frowned.

The Holy General sneered, "Dragon Prince, you are already in danger, and you still dare to be arrogant. Do you really think that we dare not touch you because you are the son of the Sun Dragon Emperor?"

The Dragon Prince heard it and laughed: "You trash, do you want to kill me?" wavv

"Exactly!"

The Holy General suddenly took action, and General Yu and General Li followed closely.

Prince Long seemed to have expected this, and sneered, "Zhengtian, that bastard, is Princess Zhen's son. It's true that I can't do anything to him for a while. But you three want to take advantage of me? You lowly ants, ridiculous and overestimating yourself!"

"Sun Dragon Fist!"

Prince Long did it without saying anything, and the golden light burst out from his body. The Sun Dragon Fist blasted out fiercely, and General Sheng, General Li, and General Yu were instantly submerged in a white-gold flame.

General Sheng screamed in horror, "How can you still have such power!"

"Ah..."

A scream rang out, and the bodies of General Sheng, General Li, and General Yu were pierced by Prince Long's punch, and their dragon souls collapsed and died directly!

"Three pieces of trash, courting death!" Prince Long killed the three people and spat at their falling bodies.

The surrounding dragons all gasped when they saw the three generals being killed by the Dragon Prince.

Li Hanxue was also shocked, "Prince Long was beaten so miserably by Marshal Zhengtian just now, but he still has such power! The Sun Dragon Clan should not be underestimated."

On the other side, the power of Grand Marshal Zhengtian, who was fighting fiercely with the Thunder Wolf Dragon King, suddenly surged. He has been using the soul-returning technique. As long as a clan member dies, his power will involuntarily and rapidly flow into his body.

Grand Marshal Zheng Tian felt his strength rising steadily, and was suddenly shocked, knowing that it was General Yu and the others who were dead.

Grand Marshal Zheng Tian frowned and shouted: "General Yu, General Li, General Sheng!"

Prince Long sneered: "No need to shout, they have been killed by me."

"Prince Dragon, you deserve to die!" Grand Marshal Zhengtian burned his dragon soul and punched the Thunder Wolf Dragon King on the arm.

"What a powerful force!" The Thunder Wolf Dragon King couldn't bear such a huge force. He grunted and fell back hundreds of feet, slamming into the dragon world barrier.

Grand Marshal Zhengtian forced the Thunder Wolf Dragon King back and turned around at the fastest speed to pounce on the Dragon Prince. His red eyes were filled with endless hatred and he wanted to tear the Dragon Prince's flesh and bones out and swallow him alive.

In just two breaths, Grand Marshal Zhengtian was already ten feet away from Prince Long.

At this time, a strange and mysterious smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Prince Long's mouth. He held up a bright black cannon barrel with a diameter of one foot in both hands. The dark muzzle was pointed at the head of Marshal Zhengtian!