Two years ago, Lin Xun noticed the Wuxiang Sword in the hands of Ruoxu Longdi, but he was suddenly attacked by the ancestor of the slayer, so he couldn't get this treasure.

And now, if Emperor Xulong is dead, this sword will be owned by Lin Xun in the future.

So far, there is only one piece of perfect armor left among the Nine Emperors of Kunlun that has never been found by Lin Xun.

Putting away the phaseless sword, Lin Xun re-entered the battle.

In fact, the battle at the moment is coming to an end, and only a few of the old monsters stationed in the Wanlong Palace on the avenue are still struggling and struggling.

But at this moment-

"You guys are so brave! Two years ago, let Er wait for a cheap life. This time, I promise that none of you can escape!"

As soon as the icy and chilling voice sounded, the void suddenly became disordered, and a figure like a supreme ruler tore through the sky, revealing a figure that looked like a teenager.

Impressively, it is the Dragon Emperor, the only surviving Yuanzu-level figure in today's True Dragon Clan.

Boom!

This piece of heaven and earth shook, undulating like an ocean.

Everyone present took a breath and felt an unprecedented danger. They all stopped their movements and became vigilant.

"Ancestor! You are finally here!"

"This evil animal surnamed Lin colluded with the traitor Ao Xingtang to destroy the Wanlong Palace on our avenue!"

"Please let the ancestors take action and kill these bastards!"

And the few remaining true dragon powerhouses who were struggling, all showed ecstasy and excitement, and their voices were choked.

Ancestor Spirit Slayer's gaze swept around, and his face became extraordinarily gloomy.

This place was broken and suffered destructive damage, and the huge avenue Wanlong Palace had already turned into a mess.

This made the ancestor of the slaughtering spirit burn with anger, and a terrifying divine light flashed in his eyes.

"Xingtang, although you committed an unforgivable crime back then, you still have the blood of a true dragon flowing in your body. Is this how you...repaid your clan?" He looked cold, and the aura emanating from his body disturbed the situation. Like a god in anger.

"I only know that since you were in the clan, the land of the Dragon Palace has been filled with wolf-hearted and dog-like people, slaves and servants. In order to survive, you can even ruthlessly abandon the ancestors!"

Ao Xingtang's expression was cold, and her eyes did not hide the hatred, "And you are my father's enemy!"

The voice was word by word, revealing deep-seated hatred and hatred.

"Childish! If it weren't for me, the true dragon lineage would have been destroyed by the mistakes made by the ancestors. If it wasn't for me who killed your father, my family would have been regarded as an enemy by the Luo family on the other side!"

The ancestor of the slayer snorted coldly, his expression full of coldness, "Why can't you learn from your brother and think more about the clan?"

Speaking of which, he sighed softly, "It's useless to say these things now, this time... go and die with those bastards!"

boom!

With a wave of the sleeve robe of the ancestor of the slaying spirit, the sky and the earth rolled, and the power of the endless law of order shook. In an instant, the area was completely blocked.

His clothes were fluttering, like a supreme ruler, his eyes were faint, and he glanced at Lin Xun and others, "This seat has said that here, I am the sky! There is no disobedience, and those who disobey will die!"

This is a kind of absolute self-confidence, like the god who is in charge of life and death, and who speaks the heavenly constitution. His eyes, words, and behaviors are full of contempt and ruthlessness.

In fact, what the ancestor of the slaying spirit said was not bad. He who controls the source order of the Dragon Palace world is indeed almost no different from the "heaven" of this world.

Lin Xun and his party looked calm, without the slightest panic, and even did not have any thoughts or preparations to resist.

This made the ancestors of the slayer a little surprised. Have these bastards given up their resistance?

wrong!

Suddenly, the brows of the spirit-killing ancestor frowned, and his face was difficult to look at, because he found that Lin Xun and the others looked at him as if he were looking at a... idiot! ?

"Death!" He started without hesitation.

boom!

The unparalleled power of order turned into a torrent like a landslide and tsunami, drowning them towards Lin Xun,

The diffused breath was extremely terrifying.

The ancestor of the slaying spirit is convinced that no one in this world can stop such a devastating blow!

But the next moment, his eyeballs almost fell out.

Seeing that Lin Xun and his party were safe and sound, the unparalleled order force was suddenly stagnant there, unable to advance an inch.

what's the situation?

Ancestor Spirit Slayer was about to trigger his power again, but he was surprised to find that the power of order in the Dragon Palace world, no matter how he used it, did not dare to take a step closer to Lin Xun and them!

As if afraid of something...

Soul Killing Ancestor felt a tingle in his heart, and suddenly felt bad. At this moment, a harsh and hoarse old voice sounded:

"Ajiu, I was the most optimistic about you back then, but you disappointed me..."

Accompanied by the voice, a hunched, thin, fuzzy figure emerged in the void, with a strong aura of the vicissitudes of time permeating his body.

As if struck by lightning, the spirit-killing ancestor lost his voice, "Master Ancestor!?"

That rickety and weak vague figure is the real dragon ancestor who was suppressed by the Dinghai Road Monument for countless years!

"Is it a surprise, I didn't expect this seat to appear in front of you alive?" The real dragon ancestor's voice was low and there was no emotional fluctuation.

The soul-killing ancestor trembled, and his expression changed wildly. He finally understood why Lin Xun and Ao Xingtang dared to enter the Dragon Palace World again.

After a while, he suddenly pointed at Lin Xun, Ao Xingtang and the others, roaring angrily, "How dare you destroy the Dinghai Forbidden Array left by the Luo family on the other side... You deserve a thousand cuts!"

This makes people feel very absurd, the ancestor of the real dragon, that is the ancestor of his spirit-killing ancestor, but now he is accusing, Lin Xun and they rescued the ancestor of the real dragon!

"Ajiu, you are making this seat more and more disappointed..." The real dragon ancestor let out a long sigh, seemingly endlessly disappointed.

The spirit-killing ancestor looked uncertain, gritted his teeth and said: "Master Ancestor, I am also trying to save our clan, you should know better than me how terrible the Luo family is, if we rescued you back then, our clan would be destined to die. Destroyed!"

The ancestor of the real dragon was silent for a moment, and said: "I don't blame you for this matter."

The ancestor who killed the spirit seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and his eyes flickered: "Master Ancestor, if you are considering the survival of our clan, please... Please return to the sea of ​​​​nine thousand feet!"

"Otherwise, the Luo family on the other side will come to trouble our clan sooner or later. You shouldn't just watch your descendants suffer, right?"

Lin Xun and the others were all stunned. How could this guy say such shameless words?

Ao Xingtang's face was ashen with anger: "Enough, in your heart, the Luo family on the other side is more important than the life of our ancestor?"

The ancestor of the slaughtering spirit didn't pay attention at all, and only looked at the ancestor of the real dragon, and said, "Sir, it is not impossible for our family to get rid of the control of the Luo family on the other side in the future. The child with the talent of swallowing the sky is about to be born, as long as he is given a chance to grow up, his future achievements on the road are destined to surpass all the previous sages of our family!"

After a pause, he continued, "At that time, with a child in charge of our clan, why should you be afraid of the Luo family on the other side?"

When Lin Xun heard the words, a burst of anger in his chest almost burst out, and he said sharply, "Old beast, when did that child become part of your clan?"

"What is despicable? What is shameless? I have seen it today!" Da Huang was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he never expected that such a person as the ancestor of the killing spirit would actually act like this.

"Ajiu, are you finished?"

The real dragon ancestor did not have any riots, and his voice became more and more low.

"Sir, there is only one chance, and I hope you will complete our clan!" The ancestor of the killing spirit took a deep breath and said solemnly.

Lin Xun and the others all looked at the ancestor of the real dragon, the latter was silent for a while, and his body suddenly exuded a boundless aura of terror, his eyes locked on the ancestor of the slayer, and he said every word: "You really let this seat down completely. It's gone!"

The old ancestor who killed the spirit was startled, and immediately showed a mad look, "Sir, if I read it right, even if you are rescued and released, there is not much left of your Taoism in the repression of countless years, so why not? Without sacrificing yourself to complete the entire clan?"

"Damn you!"

The ancestor of the real dragon took a step forward, and the rickety and fuzzy figure suddenly straightened up. At this moment, it was as if a terrifying power awakened in the silence.

"Damn me? I'm not for the whole clan?"

The ancestor of the slaughtering spirit also seemed to sense that something was wrong, and he gave it up completely, "Sir, if you are still obsessed with it, don't blame me for suppressing you with my own hands!"

Lin Xun and the others couldn't help but be stunned, how maddened a person must be to make such a treacherous decision?

"Hahaha, what an Ao Jiuyi! You really opened my eyes!"

The ancestor of the real dragon looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, but the laughter was clearly filled with endless sadness, "I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it..."

"You forced me to do all this! As long as the clan can survive forever, I, Ao Jiuyi, will bear the eternal name of killing one's ancestors, so what's the harm? My lord, I'm sorry!"

In the decisive but crazy voice, the ancestor of the slayer roared, and the power of the order gathered in the sky like a tide, controlled by him, and rushed to the ancestor of the real dragon in the distance.

"You're right, there's really not much left in this seat..."

The ancestor of the real dragon said in a low voice, "Before you die, if you can eradicate the cancer of your clan, it will be worth it!"

When the voice sounded, his blurry figure solidified a little bit, and his breath rose steadily.

When the voice fell, he was like a master, restoring all the majesty of the past, all-powerful, roaring the world proudly.

As he walked, the sky and the earth trembled, and the endless orderly light and rain flew, reflecting his figure as majestic and supreme as the ancient times.

bang~

The power of the rolling order was covered, but before it got close, it was crushed by the breath of the real dragon ancestor and roared.

The complexion of the ancestor of the slaughtering spirit changed suddenly, and there was a hint of suspicion in his eyes, which seemed unbelievable.

"This Dragon Palace world was originally transformed by the 'Dragon Ball of Destiny' of this seat. You, Ajiu, are still trying to get involved, which is too much of your own power!"

In the majestic voice, the ancestor of the real dragon stretched out his hand and shook it lightly in the void.

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