Chen Xun shouted loudly and took a step forward. His eyes were as deep as the abyss. He showed no aura and did not cast any defensive spells.

Zang You, who was not far away, looked at the skeleton dragon deeply. How brave...

The big black bull was full of cold light in his eyes and retreated to the side secretly, and raised his hind hooves a few times.

The Dragon Venerable blew out a hot dragon breath, roared, and condensed the last essence of flesh and bones in his body!

This whip will not be used to hit the dragon tendons, but to whip off its dragon bones!

Ang~~~

The Dragon Venerable suddenly soared into the air, and his mouth kept roaring like a hiss. The creatures of the major main peaks looked at him from afar, their eyes were as deep as water, and they still stood still and silent.

On the white jade bridge.

Chen Xun raised his head slightly, and his robes were blown by the power condensed by the Dragon Venerable.

He looked serious, without any contempt or disdain. The momentum of this dragon was worthy of the dignity of the same lineage.

In the sky, in the clouds.

The Jiao Zun roared at the bridge: "Chen Xun, after this whip, the grudge between you and my clan is over. Please don't embarrass my clan!"

"Of course." Chen Xun spoke coldly, his voice was neither hurried nor slow, but it was full of momentum.

Upon hearing this, the Jiao Zun's expression gradually became calm. The words of the Heavenly Master were enough.

Roar!!!

The next moment, the Jiao Zun's figure was like a huge wave collapsing a mountain, swooping down rapidly from a height of 30,000 feet. Every inch of air seemed to be compressed by his momentum, making a sharp hissing sound!

Its dragon pupils contained a determination to die, its dragon head was ferocious and terrifying, and the dragon bones that had been cut off from flesh and blood flashed a gloomy light while falling at high speed, rushing towards the white jade bridge without hesitation!

The dive at that moment seemed to tear the entire sky apart, the wind whistled, the clouds rolled, and the shadow cast by the huge body covered the entire land, making people feel endless oppression.

The Jiao Zun stared at the tiny white figure, the breath of heaven and earth kept lingering in his ears, and the years seemed to be slowing down at this moment.

It remembered the strong expectations in the eyes of the elders of the Eight Veins Jiaolong Clan when it first stepped into the world of immortal cultivation.

There must be a place for our children in the great world, Jiao Zhenhai!

Thousands of years later, the elders of the clan fell one by one, and the burden of their lineage finally fell on it, hoping that it could lead this lineage out of the Mengmu Sea Area.

It was very unbearable, currying favor with the Immortal Palace in the Xuanwei Heaven Realm, and currying favor with the Taigu Shenlong Clan in the Savage Heaven Realm.

But in the end, it seemed to be nothing, nothing changed, nothing was done...

As the Jiao Zun thought about it, he smiled faintly. He didn't expect that... in the end, his most glorious and most worthy thing was to attack a Tianzun.

He looked at the motionless figure in white, and his smile deepened. After years of cultivation, it was worth it!

"... Chen Xun, thank you."

The Jiao Zun laughed in his heart, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes. They were close at this moment, but he was not afraid at all.

Ang~~~~

The Jiao Zun roared at the world, and his momentum enveloped him. The keel of his tail was like a huge battle axe, and it smashed Chen Xun's head with a bang!

Boom!

A loud noise broke out in the air, and the air was twisted as if it was torn apart. The vitality screamed, and lightning and thunder flashed in an instant. The terrifying breath spread to the four fields like ripples.

The big black bull's cold eyes moved slightly, and he just watched quietly.

Zang You opened his lips slightly, staring at this scene, his eyes filled with an indescribable shock...

Even the Chen family members on the main peak mountain in the distance changed their expressions slightly, and subconsciously took two steps forward.

It was really an eye-opener. There were such creatures in the world of cultivating immortals.

The two ancient beasts were also dumbfounded. That was a monster of the immortal way. How dare this little dragon attack? !

The disciples of Wuyun Sect were already stunned and speechless for a while...They were all shocked by this scene. This dragon lost all its flesh and blood, and actually attacked the ancestor with its dragon bones.

Xian Jue roared, looking for death, dare to attack Daozu? !

But before he rushed to the clouds, he was pulled by Mo Fuyang, who shook his head slightly. He knew this matter very well.

No matter what, it was this old dragon who let Daozu go.

There was no subsequent entanglement, nor did they allow the Eight Veins Dragon Clan to bully the garbage recycling plant. They were much better than Lu Chuan.

Xian Jue was weak and looked slightly stunned, but since his senior brother had stopped him, he naturally did not dare to be more presumptuous.

On the white jade bridge.

The fluctuations of vitality were extremely violent, and the strange phenomena of heaven and earth continued. The dragon bone that the Jiao Zun smashed on Chen Xun's head was broken like a spider web, and the dragon head was bleeding.

Tah...

The dragon blood slowly dripped onto the bridge. Chen Xun's eyes were deep and did not move. Even the hair was not broken by the dragon bone.

The Jiao Zun showed a bloodthirsty smile and said in a low voice.Hoarsely, "..So, this is the might of the Heavenly Venerable Realm of Crossing Tribulation... Unfortunately, I will never have the chance to glimpse the mystery of this realm again..."

"...Chen Xun, you, you don't owe... me a lineage."

The Jiao Venerable lowered his eyes, and every word he said was a large amount of blood flowing. He smiled weakly, "Although I was defeated today, it was just because the villain used his realm to suppress me!"

"Chen Xun, remember that the cultivator who attacked you is from the Eight Veins Jiaolong Clan, a Mahayana Venerable, Jiao Zhenhai!!"

The Jiao Venerable looked up to the sky and roared, and the dragon roar shook the mountains and rivers in all directions. He laughed wildly, "The Eight Veins Jiaolong Clan has risen from my generation, and will no longer compromise with the general trend, no longer endure humiliation, and will ride the wind and stand on the world!"

Ang~~~!

A heavenly sound emanated from the last trace of Jiao Venerable's blood, and the endless power of the rules of heaven and earth shattered in the four voids, like crystal jade drops falling on the ground.

Its eyes slowly turned dead silent, but the last look was towards Chen Xun, who had a calm face, revealing a trace of deep respect.

Chen Xun pondered for a moment, bowed to the sky, and smiled faintly: "Send! Master Jiao ascended to immortality, the master of a lineage should have integrity, I should respect the choice of fellow Taoist!"

Hearing this, Master Jiao smiled, even though only a head was left at this time.

However, it used up its last bit of strength to slowly fly towards the sky. Born in heaven and earth, returning to heaven and earth, this is the destination of immortals.

Wow—

Master Jiao's head flashed with clouds, gradually became illusory, and finally quietly dissipated in this world.

The cold eyes of the big black bull changed slightly, and the remaining anger in his heart was completely calmed down. It couldn't help but snort with a slightly shocked breath...

If this dragon begged for mercy, it believed that Chen Xun might really let it go.

But he never expected that this dragon would rather die than surrender, and burst out with a quality rarely seen in the Eight Veins Flood Dragon Clan - dignity!

Chen Xun's face was calm, still looking at the sky, he tapped the void with one finger: "Tell Ji Yan to stop targeting the Eight Veins Flood Dragon Clan, and remove the root of the disaster that has been buried. The cause and effect between me and this clan have been resolved, and there is no hatred."

The voice slowly dissipated in the void, and no one knew where it went.

Zang You took a deep breath, and remembered the name Jiao Zhenhai in his heart.

Some cultivators never judge the level of cultivation by their cultivation. This dragon is respectable and even more understandable.

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