Fighting the Supreme Realm

Xiao Yan was startled and looked up at the figure appearing in the air. This figure was none other than Long Yi, who was following Xiao Yueli and Wangcai to practice.

Today's Long Yi's appearance has changed. He has long hair behind him, two dragon horns grow on his forehead, twinkling dragon scales can be seen on both sides of his face, and there is armor attached to his body. He exuded a breathtaking aura.

"Daddy, don't worry, I'm here!"

Long Yi's voice came out slowly, and his appearance immediately made all the ancient beasts around him bow their heads. Their low roars turned into whimpering, and no ancient beasts dared to come forward.

"Long Yi...?!" Xiao Yan looked into the air with shocked eyes. His appearance changed from the previous silly look to a figure with sharp eyes.

Xiao Yan watched Long Yi become more domineering, which shocked Xiao Yan's heart. Long Yi became stronger. This was a good thing, but Xiao Yan knew that the battle on Hongmeng Star had a huge impact on Long Yi's heart. , which made Long Yi transform so quickly.

"What happened?!" The figure standing at the far end was already prepared to watch a big show. The sudden change made him feel extremely surprised. He didn't know what happened, and made all the ancient beasts shrink back. Dare to step forward.

His eyes were focused on Long Yi, and he understood something instantly when he saw the ancient ferocious beasts around him bowing their heads and whimpering.

"Huh? Bloodline suppression? How is it possible... Even bloodline suppression exists between races. These ancient beasts come from different races. Could it be that their bloodline can scare all ancient beasts? If so... what would it be like? Only with the existence of his body can he do it." The figure murmured, and he couldn't understand how Long Yi could frighten hundreds of ancient ferocious beasts around him.

But in fact, it was indeed the case. No ancient beast dared to raise its head and look at Long Yi. This was no longer something that could be suppressed by strength, that was the suppressive power derived from the blood in the body.

"It's surprising, but although the bloodline is strong, it is too weak. It's just a four-star fighting god. It doesn't even have the background of a hundred thousand stars. I want to see if it can suppress the ancient beast. I don't believe it can be suppressed. The puppet of killing!" the figure said, and the hundreds of figures standing behind him slowly moved forward. If you look closely, you can see that the faces of these hundreds of figures all have masks that are familiar to Xiao Yan.

The scary orangutan mask!

With ferocious looks and black hole-like eyes, they all let out weird laughter.

"Kill me!!" The figure immediately raised his hand, and hundreds of figures wearing gorilla masks rushed out at once, flying towards Xiao Yan and others in a weird flying posture without any rules.

"Long Yi, can you ask them to help?" Xiao Yan asked. If these ancient beasts can help them, then this time will not be a crisis.

"No, it can only be suppressed by blood. I am too weak to make them truly surrender to me." Long Yi shook his head and replied.

Xiao Yan actually didn't hold out much hope. Being able to suppress these ancient ferocious beasts was pretty good. If Long Yi hadn't arrived in time, it would probably be a different situation now.

Looking at the many strange figures roaring towards them, Xiao Yan saw the orangutan masks on their faces, and his eyes immediately darkened.

"So that's it. After a long time, you were the one who moved the killing sky!" Xiao Yan said in a deep voice, with a strong fighting spirit exuding in his eyes. In the end, Xiao Yan was seriously injured, and even almost Really stuck.

"I was really careless at that time. If I had wiped you out at that time, I'm afraid things like this wouldn't have happened now." The figure replied in a deep voice. Xiao Yan's eyes became cold, and the chilling feeling on his body became even more pervasive.

But the killing puppets wearing gorilla masks around them were not easy to deal with. Several of the killing puppets were faster and approaching quickly. At this moment, a black light roared over and fell on these killing puppets. Cutting the puppet's body directly into two.

Xiao Yueli is back!

Xiao Yan was holding the Eight Desolations Xuanzhong Ruler. His eyes did not look at these killing puppets, but directly locked onto the figure behind them.

"Yueli, protect your mother. I'll leave this to you. That person...leave it to me!" Xiao Yan said to the returning Xiao Yueli. Looking at everything happening around him, Xiao Yueli was secretly shocked. , I left for a moment, but unexpectedly, a shocking change occurred.

Looking at the hundreds of ancient ferocious beasts around her, she was terrified. She was not afraid, but afraid. It was too risky for her to leave. Fortunately, nothing happened, otherwise she would have blamed herself extremely.

After Xiao Yueli heard the words, she looked at the figure behind her, stared at it, and said slowly: "Zhao Tai... is Dad sure about the late Seven-Star God of War?"

"His Origin Qi foundation shouldn't exceed 100 million, right?" Xiao Yan asked.

Xiao Yueli shook her head and replied: "No, about 70 million."

"Seventy million...it's not a big problem." Xiao Yan's eyes exuded fighting spirit. He had dared to kill even the ancient beasts comparable to the Eight-Star God of War before, let alone Zhao Tai, who was in the later stage of the Seven-Star God of War.

In Killing Heaven, he framed Xiao Yan, which naturally made Xiao Yan feel resentful towards him. Only by taking action himself could he relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Lei Ji Jianshu, help me fight a bloody path and let me kill him. He is the one who framed us in the end of Killing Futian!" Xiao Yan yelled. If he wants to reach Zhao Tai at the rear, he must pass through the roaring river. Many murderous puppets came.

Lei Ji and Jian Shu nodded and immediately moved. The two women suddenly took action. Thunder and Daoguang opened a path for Xiao Yan.

From the direction where Xiao Yan was standing, Lei Ji and Jian Shu cleared a passage for the Killing Puppet. At the end of it was Zhao Tai, whose eyes collided with Xiao Yan's.

At the same time, Xiao Yan stepped forward slightly with the soles of his feet, and his figure transformed into a rainbow, pointing directly at Zhao Tai who was standing at the far end.

"Huh? The six-star God of War is in the middle stage..." Looking at Xiao Yan who was roaring towards him, Zhao Tai narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured, feeling the fluctuations of aura emanating from Xiao Yan's body.

But there was no joking in Zhao Tai's eyes. Facing Xiao Yan, who was only in the middle stage of the Six-Star Fighting God, Zhao Tai's eyes became very solemn.

"Two Seven-Star Fighting Gods did not come, but this seemingly weaker Six-Star Fighting God dared to fight me. This person is not acting recklessly. He must have enough confidence to dare to fight me!" Zhao Tai His eyes were gloomy, and he was always cautious. There was not even a kind of arrogance that an ordinary strong man would have in him.