Sword Emperor

The next moment, a spectacular scene appeared. The ancestral dragon was at the forefront, and hundreds of millions of dragon monks behind him rose into the sky, forming a mighty army and galloping towards the front.

The shrimp soldiers and crab generals followed closely behind, wearing strong armor and strong swords. The aura exuding from their bodies was equally extraordinary, and the whole world was filled with killing.

It is very far from the East China Sea to the quagmire where the Xiangliu clan lives. At the speed of the dragon clan's army, it would take at least several days.

Coupled with such fanfare, even small movements can be detected even from a distance.

If the Xiangliu clan were to be on guard because of this, and even successfully evacuated, then everything they had done for so long would be in vain.

Seeing this, Sun Bing immediately frowned, and then stepped forward to stop Zu Long without hesitation:

"Fellow Taoist, next you go to the Xiangliu clan alone. The battle will begin in half a day."

Although Zu Long didn't know what Sun Bing meant by this move, the previous battle had already made the two of them life and death friends, and there was no doubt about their trust in each other.

Immediately, without any hesitation at all, he nodded and immediately galloped towards the location of the quagmire.

As for Sun Bing, who stayed where he was, a smile appeared on his face.

As one of the top formation masters in the ages, setting up a teleportation formation would be a challenge for him.

It's easy to say.

On the other side, the lonely Ancestral Dragon moved very quickly, and when his figure flickered, he had already crossed many layers of time and space.

In just half a day, he had arrived at the quagmire where the Xiangliu clan lived.

Seeing this familiar place again, Zu Long was filled with emotions. When he came here for the first time, he felt anxious and panicked.

But at this moment, it was filled with calmness, and there was even a hint of pleasure about imminent revenge.

Without any hesitation at all, Zulong's aura completely burst out, and the overwhelming dragon power almost enveloped the land in all directions.

Suddenly, the mud in the swamp continued to roll, and Xiangliu's descendants came out one after another. Many monks from the Yaqi clan could still be vaguely seen.

Countless pairs of eyes crossed many dimensions and fell on Zulong.

After seeing this figure clearly, a strong man from the Xiangliu clan immediately roared:

"Zulong, what is your intention with this move? Do you want to start a war with my Xiangliu clan?"

"Is it possible that my actions are not obvious enough?"

Hearing this, a trace of doubt appeared on Zu Long's face, and then he sneered:

"If that's the case, then I'll do it more thoroughly and easier!"

As the words fell, Zulong suddenly swung out his dragon claws, and the sharp and formidable claw light instantly transcended many layers of time.

Sora fell into the mire.

Caught off guard, bursts of miserable wails could be heard echoing in all directions, and the bodies of several monks from the Xiangliu clan exploded.

The most important thing is that the strength gap between the two sides is so great that Zulong's way is deeply imprinted into the bodies of those Xiangliu Clan monks.

It only took one move to completely kill the opponent's nine lives.

Seeing such a scene with their own eyes, countless monks in the entire Xiangliu clan were excited, and countless eyes fell directly on him:

"You are looking for death. When the ancestor of our clan returns, you will be cut into pieces!"

"Still waiting for him? Don't you know that he has already fallen!"

After hearing these words, Zulong couldn't help laughing:

"And you don't have any more chances. I am here this time to destroy your clan."

As he spoke, Zulong took action instantly, the vast power of his body burst out, and he tried his best to attack in front of him.

Every move and every move was filled with terrifying power. In just a short moment, the Xiangliu clan suffered heavy losses.

Seeing this situation, the remaining strong men from the Xiangliu Clan's eyes were about to burst.

When even the elders of the ethnic group came out one after another, they looked at Zulong and roared:

"Even if the ancestor of our clan dies,

Yes, but the Xiangliu clan is not a place where you alone can be arrogant. Die to me! "

As the words fell, the strong men from the Xiangliu tribe came out one by one.

These are all the foundations of the Xiangliu clan. There are ten strong men in the emperor realm. Although they are not as good as Xiangliu, they are no small feat.

Surrounded by so many people, Zu Long's face was also unusually solemn. After all, he really felt a fatal crisis.

Taking a deep breath, Zulong not only felt no fear in his heart, but his blood was still boiling:

"Come on, I'm not even afraid of facing Xiangliu, let alone you guys!"

As the words fell, the terrifying power in Zulong's body gathered. Just when he was about to take action, an accident suddenly happened.

In the originally peaceful world, endless inscriptions suddenly appeared, and many rules could be vaguely seen coming.

Seeing this, everyone stopped their movements in unison, their eyes filled with shock and confusion.

After a short moment, all the rules gradually gathered together, and a huge prototype of the formation slowly emerged.

In the end, only the fluorescent light can be seen in the sky and the earth. After the light passes, Sun Bing, thousands of dragon monks, and billions of shrimp soldiers and crabs will suddenly arrive.

Seeing such a scene suddenly, everyone was stunned

Shocked, even Zulong himself had a look of disbelief on his face.

But after a brief moment of astonishment, Zulong immediately laughed loudly, and then looked around coldly:

"Now, I say I want to destroy the Xiangliu clan. I wonder if you have any advice?"

After saying this, Zulong did not hesitate at all. He looked at the billions of dragons behind him, and then suddenly swung out his dragon claws:

"My boys, attack!"

Instantly, thousands of dragons danced in front of him, and billions of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, arranged in neat formations, continued to move forward.

Endless momentum gathered, and even the heaven and earth were constantly shaking. In front of this army of billions of dragons, the Xiangliu clan had no power to resist at all.

If it is said that at the beginning, many Xiangliu monks still did not believe that their ancestor had fallen.

But seeing that Xiangliu had not appeared at this time, that unshakable belief was directly shaken.

For a time, billions of Xiangliu monks appeared in the whole quagmire, either resisting to death or fleeing madly.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Sun Bing's eyes were filled with coldness:

"Since we have already started, then leave them all behind!"

As he spoke, he could not help but use his fingers as a pen to carve in the void. The obscure prototype of the formation gradually descended, completely covering the quagmire of billions of miles.