Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

Blah blah blah...boom!

Accompanied by an explosion like fire and wood being chopped, the top of the silver sword domain was burned with a huge gap by the billowing golden flames.

As if the pieces of silver light couldn't withstand the burning of the golden flames, they turned into large pieces of silver slurry and sprinkled down!

"How is that possible?" Ge Yongsheng was shocked!

This situation was somewhat beyond his imagination.

The dragon-slaying blade is made from demonic dragon materials and essence and blood that have been repeatedly sacrificed. It is a powerful and domineering magic weapon. Even if the sword domain condensed by it cannot suppress the opponent, it should not be broken so easily.

What exactly did Long Ai use?

This question not only confused Ge Yongsheng, but also made various monsters and the Yun family bullets who were watching the battle feel strange.

Long Ai took a step forward and rushed out of the sword field. He looked down at Ge Yongsheng opposite, with disdain on his face.

Rolling golden flames surged up under his feet and quickly entered his body. At the same time, his aura also experienced some subtle changes.

"Dragon bloodline talent!" Ge Yongsheng's eyes narrowed and he shouted in a deep voice.

"Yes! If it were a sword domain formed by other magic weapons, I might have to put in more effort, but since it is a sword domain formed by the dragon-slaying blade, it is simply vulnerable to the pressure of my dragon bloodline!"

Long Ai shook his head and laughed.

He didn't even put any effort, the golden flame condensed by his bloodline talent easily burned through the sword field.

In comparison, the sword realm that Ge Yongsheng painstakingly condensed almost became a joke!

"Huh!" Ge Yongsheng shook his head and exhaled, "I have to say that the dragon bloodline really impressed me, but do you think I can't do anything to you if you break through the sword realm? Wrong!"

Before he finished speaking, Ge Yongsheng's bloodline spiritual power was poured into the dragon-slaying blade crazily, and he slashed towards Long Ai through the air!

Roar... boom!

A terrifying roar suddenly rose, and an unprecedented terrifying pressure instantly filled the void, turning into a dragon-shaped giant blade and slashing down on Long Ai's head!

Hiss...wow!

The whole place was in an uproar, everyone was stunned by the power of this knife!

Just listening to this voice, many people even thought that Long Ai had used some kind of powerful trump card.

"Look! This is the true power of the Dragon-Slaying Blade!"

"Look over there!" Someone pointed straight into the sky, his face changed drastically!

I saw dark clouds gathering on the back of the giant dragon-shaped blade, as if condensed into exaggerated ink-colored dragon scales. It looked ferocious and terrifying, giving people an extremely strong sense of oppression!

"As expected, the dragon-slaying blade contains too much essence of the dragon's blood. Even a dragon genius like Long Ai won't be able to withstand a full blow!" Ouyang Reid's eyes lit up.

Although Long Ai is a dragon monster with dragon blood, he is limited by his cultivation and cannot exert much power beyond his own realm.

The dragon-slaying blade is different. It is made from the essence and blood of the demon dragon and various materials. To put it bluntly, it is made from the life of a demon dragon. It can be activated crazily at any cost.

Everyone looked up at the sky, and saw the huge "magic dragon" with a silver belly and an ink back, roaring with its teeth and claws, and pounced on Long Ai with terrifying will!

Before it really fell, the terrifying pressure turned into silver ripples and swayed towards Long Ai.

In the eyes of everyone, Long Ai has fallen into despair!

In the face of such a terrifying offensive, what can he do even if he has dragon blood?

It's not like he was so suppressed that he couldn't fight back. He had no strength but just swallowed the bitter fruit of defeat!

Just when everyone thought Long Ai was about to lose, he suddenly turned his right hand and took out a sharp needle-like object about an inch long.

Withstanding the huge pressure falling from the sky, he drew out the silver blade "Magic Dragon" in the mid-air!

Bah!

The dazzling golden light rose up and shot straight at the "Magic Dragon" seven inches like a golden arrow!

Puff...roar...rumble!

A terrifying explosion resounded through the void, and the huge "magic dragon" that was less than a hundred feet away from the ground suddenly let out a painful roar. Its huge body, which was more than a thousand feet long, began to shrink sharply, and its breath also escaped crazily!

"Um?"

"hiss!"

"how so?"

"what is that?"

All eyes were focused on the golden needle-like object in Long Ai's hand.

It seems inconspicuous, even a little ridiculous, but no one thought that it was so powerful!

With just one stroke in the air, he broke through the dragon-shaped giant blade that Ge Yongsheng had used with all his strength, causing the famous dragon-slaying blade to miss in one blow.

"That's unreasonable!" Ge Yongsheng's face changed slightly, and his teeth clenched tightly.

He was more than 80% sure of defeating Long Ai with this blow, but he didn't expect that the opponent would actually use such a rare treasure at the most critical moment.

That gold-tipped needle-like treasure seems to be specially designed to restrain the dragon-slaying blade, and has the strange effect of lifting a thousand kilograms.

"What kind of magic weapon is this?" Ge Yongsheng did not continue to take action, but stared at the golden needle and asked with a frown.

This question is also what all the warriors want to know.

"Nothing, just a tail thorn from an adult dragon." Long Ai said proudly.

"What?"

"Dragon tail thorn!"

Hiss!

Everyone was deeply shocked when they heard this. They didn't expect that this golden needle had such a big influence.

Dragon clan tail thorn, and it is an adult dragon clan tail thorn, what does this mean?

Monsters from all walks of life looked at Shang Zhian and Ouyang Reid.

These two people are the most cultivated and experienced among their peers, and they may know the answer.

Shang Zhi'an said in a deep voice: "Dragon tail thorns are obviously not possessed by ordinary warriors with dragon blood, but should be treasures plucked from real dragons!"

"In other words, this is probably a bone spur on the tail of a real dragon!" Ouyang Reid added.

"Oh My God!"

"The bone spurs on the tail of a real dragon!"

"I'm afraid it's not an ordinary level real dragon!"

Everyone looked at each other in shock, with huge waves rolling in their hearts.

It is obviously impossible for ordinary dragon tail thorns to have such power with a single wave. The owner of this tail thorn must be a dragon whose cultivation level is beyond imagination!

Ge Yongsheng swallowed his throat and said solemnly: "What level of dragon tail thorn is this tail thorn?"

A single tail thorn is so shocking. How terrifying would it be if dragon claws, dragon bones, and dragon horns were sacrificed to become a magic weapon?

"This is a treasure inherited from the family, so I have no comment!" Long Ai slowly shook his head and smiled mysteriously.

Everyone was deeply disappointed with this answer, and their curiosity only increased.

There was an oppressive silence.

Everyone seemed to be suffocated, looking forward to Ge Yongsheng's follow-up counterattack.

But after a moment of weighing, Ge Yongsheng put away the dragon-slaying blade, shook his head and sighed.

"Continuing the competition is just a waste of time. Let this fight end here!"

"What?"

"No comparison?"

"this……"

The evildoers from all walks of life were taken aback when they heard the words, and the disciples of the Yun family also frowned.

This contest has not really been decided until now, but Ge Yongsheng took the initiative to stop the fight. Could it be that he was timid?