On the sky, Xi and Yanxing were still fighting, and the battle was so intense that Tianyu seemed to be interrupted.

But when he noticed the aura of the "Unnamed Emperor Venerable" who was pulled out by the ancestor of the real dragon, Yan Xing's face changed slightly.

clang!

After shaking Xi's blow hard, Yan Xing rushed down desperately.

She waved her war spear, not to save the nameless emperor, but to kill the summer solstice, which seems extremely abnormal!

And she's incredibly fast!

But Lin Xun, who had been on guard for a long time, moved quickly and did not give in too much.

Swish!

Without hesitation, he activated the forbidden magical power again, and the mysteries of endless splendid time spread out.

Visible to the naked eye, Yan Xing's figure stagnated in the void for a moment.

It was this moment.

The skyless spear in Xi's hand is like a stream of light, penetrating the sky, and ruthlessly digging into Yanxing's back with an omnipotent trend.

puff!

Blood splattered, Yanxing was in pain, purple hair danced wildly, and her beautiful and cold face was full of anger and unwillingness.

She stared at Lin Xun, "It really is a forbidden magical power. I didn't expect that you, who lost your original spiritual veins back then, would have the opportunity to transform into Nirvana, awakening the power of the second stage of the great abyss swallowing the sky!"

In the shouting, her body was burning as if it was burning, releasing endless purple light, which suddenly shook the Heavenless Spear inserted into her back.

Lin Xun couldn't help but be surprised by the terrifying power. How terrifying should the battle strength of this Yanxing be?

Suffering from the forbidden supernatural power, being pierced through the body by Xi with all his strength, but he was not able to kill him, this is terrible!

"Death!" Yanxing rushed towards the summer solstice again, and compared with before, there was an extra taste of madness and determination.

It seems that in her heart, the life and death of Emperor Wuming is far more important than killing the Xiazhi!

"Go away!"

Da Huang rushed over, unable to slash away with the knife, and rolled up the expanse of snow-white sword light, the power was enough to make the emperor shudder.

It can be smashed with the Xingxing War Spear.

clang--

Rhubarb, together with the Wudao, was directly shaken to the ground and exited.

Letting out a groan, Rhubarb couldn't help but change his color, this woman is so terrifying.

But it was Da Huang's blow that allowed Xi to seize the opportunity to stab him with the Heavenless Spear. With a puff, he pierced Yanxing's body again.

But Yanxing ignored these injuries and threw the spear in his hand fiercely.

boom!

The void shattered and was smashed open.

The power of this blow is like pouring Yan Xing's whole life's effort and strength into the boundless terror.

It feels like the spear of judgment thrown by the hand of God!

Xia Zhi did not dodge, because behind her was the golden dragon cocoon, and in the depths of her eyes, a rare flame was burning, like the existence of a star, which also made her feel a fatal threat.

Just like the enemy of fate!

And Lin Xun, who sensed the danger, had already stood in front of Xia Zhi, apparently intending to resist this blow for Xia Zhi.

This made Xia Zhi feel nervous, and it was too late to stop him.

At this extremely dangerous critical juncture, a figure suddenly appeared, blocking Lin Xun.

It is the ancestor of the real dragon!

puff!

The war spear of Yanxing has been violently killed, but it is not the real dragon ancestor who is the first to suffer, but the nameless emperor who is in his hands.

The destructive power generated by this war spear directly crushed the only remaining wisp of the remnant soul of the Wuming Emperor, and exploded with a bang.

Immediately following, the ancestor of the real dragon let out a groan, his blurred and weak figure was also torn apart by the spear, and the blood rained.

Lin Xun resisted with a broken blade, exhausting all the strength in his body.

clang!

The war spear and Broken Blade collided fiercely, and the nearby void vibrated violently, and then Broken Blade hummed and flew out.

Everyone was terrified, Yan Xing's blow was undoubtedly too powerful and terrifying, crushed the remnant soul of the Wuming Emperor, penetrated the body of the real dragon ancestor, and even knocked Lin Xun's broken blade flying!

hum!

The spear had already arrived violently, and at this distance, Lin Xun could not dodge at all.

And in Lin Xun's eyes, the color of determination flashed past, and all the power in his body was driven to an unprecedented level.

The terrifying heritage that belonged to the great emperor broke out completely.

The immortality seal appeared, blooming with a bronze luster that destroyed the world.

Boom!

The war spear and the Immortal Seal collided, and the violent force burst out like a burst of the Tianhe River, causing Lin Xun's lips to cough up blood, his body trembled like a sieve, and his body showed crack-like bloodstains.

But he stood there abruptly, trying his best not to take a step back.

Because there is Xia Solstice behind him, Zhao Jingxuan in the golden dragon cocoon behind Xia Solstice, and the child in Zhao Jingxuan's womb!

He can't go back!

Boom!

After a stalemate, the Immortal Seal was shaken back, and there was no obstruction. The war spear flashed with an unparalleled icy killing aura, and stabbed Lin Xun's chest abruptly.

When they saw this scene, everyone turned pale.

But the scene that people expected to be disemboweled did not appear, and a layer of cyan armor defended in front of Lin Xun, blocking the blow.

The road is flawless!

However, the power of this blow was too terrifying. Under the impact, Lin Xun was directly injured, and he coughed up blood in his lips.

In the end, the spear stagnated there, its power dissipated, and it fell to the ground.

A series of actions, seemingly slow, are actually fast to the extreme, and dangerous to the extreme.

"hateful!"

In the distance, Yan Xing let out an extremely unwilling scream.

She struggled to get injured twice, but she failed to kill Xia Zhi with a single blow with the strength of her life. How could she be reconciled?

boom!

When Xi came, his expression was cold, and the skyless spear attacked with a thunderous force, completely shattering Yanxing's body, which had been severely damaged.

Yan Xing felt the passing of life, and the madness and unwillingness in his expression faded away and was replaced by a touch of disappointment.

"The endless years of chasing and killing, after all, failed to get what I wanted... I... I am really unwilling..."

The voice was a little lower, and her divine soul also burned into ashes, and completely dissipated.

Dead silence in the field.

Yan Xing's death made everyone feel relieved, and their minds could not be calm. This woman was too terrifying, and her Taoism was unimaginable.

If it wasn't for Xi, in today's game, the final winner would most likely be her!

The most tragic death was the remnant soul of the Wuming Emperor. After being pulled out by the real dragon ancestor, he finally lost his life under the full blow of Yanxing. He didn't even have time to let out a scream, and his soul flew away.

Hu~hu~

Lin Xun gasped, used the Forbidden Divine Ability twice in a row, and was severely injured by Yanxing's blow, which made him extremely injured.

But he couldn't care about this, and looked at the golden dragon cocoon for the first time.

However, although the golden dragon cocoon has not become dim, it gives people a sense of lifelessness, and even the wonderful rhythm of life is intermittent.

At this time, Zhao Yuanji and his wife, Xi, and Da Huang also came and looked at the golden dragon cocoon in the dragon pond with different expressions.

The previous battle was fraught with danger and thrilling.

But fortunately, Ao Huanhai died, Yan Xing died, and the ancestor of the spirit-killer was also suppressed by the ancestor of the real dragon...

The ending doesn't seem too bad for now.

It's just that the real dragon ancestor was injured too badly, and the body has been shattered and dissipated, leaving only a weak soul, as if it will die at any time.

His voice was harsh and weak, "This seat is about to die. Before I die, I can see the demeanor of all of you, and it's not a waste of time."

"Ancestor!" Ao Xingtang came from his heart.

"It's just death, there's no need to be sad. In the countless years of being suppressed, this seat is actually not far from death."

The real dragon ancestor's eyes were clear and indifferent, "Xingtang, you must take charge of Zhenjiezhu in the future."

It was a plain and light sentence, but the meaning in the words was not simple, because in the true dragon lineage, only the patriarch can control the Zhenjiezhu!

In other words, the real dragon ancestor regarded Ao Xingtang as the new patriarch.

Ao Xingtang looked sad and choked: "I... I'm afraid I will be entrusted by the ancestors."

The ancestor of the real dragon laughed and pointed at Lin Xun: "Don't forget, you still have a good son-in-law, and you will have a good grandson in the future. It's enough to have them here."

He looked at the golden dragon cocoon, his eyes were gentle and calm, "That child can awaken the ancestor dragon's bloodline, but it is really rare, I can look forward to it... He can become a respected person like the Lord of Heaven in the future. Supreme Being..."

"It's worth changing this child for a chance with my life."

In the low and kind voice, his illusory soul turned into countless magnificent rain of light.

"Ancestor!" Ao Xingtang cried out in grief.

Immediately afterwards, a splendid blood light emerged in this world, revealing a sacred, pure and dazzling primitive ancient atmosphere. Together with those light rains, poured into the golden dragon cocoon.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the golden dragon cocoon seems to have gained an incomparable vitality. The dragon roar resounded, stirring the world.

At this moment, in the various territories of the Dragon Palace world, the remaining true dragon powerhouses have a wonderful feeling in their hearts, as if there is a supreme power awakening, causing them to have a kind of awe from the depths of their souls!

In the end, when the rain of light and blood in the sky disappeared, the golden dragon cocoon in the dragon pond turned into a magnificent bright red color, and a strong rhythm of life came from the inside.

Lin Xun's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately noticed that the breath of life belonging to Zhao Jingxuan in the dragon cocoon became extremely strong!

But Zhao Jingxuan showed no sign of waking up from her slumber, and even the baby in her womb had not yet been born.

Ao Xingtang took a deep breath, suppressed the sadness in her heart, and said warmly: "Don't worry, this time Jingxuan should be a blessing in disguise and obtained the original blood of the ancestor of our family. When she wakes up, it will be the day the child is born."

She is the descendant of the true dragon, and she knows this best.

Lin Xun was relieved and said, "Auntie, when I leave the real dragon world, I want to take this dragon cocoon with me."

Ao Xingtang was stunned, silent for a moment, and finally nodded, "Yes."

After getting the answer, Lin Xun became more relaxed. He swept his eyes, but saw Xia Zhi standing there alone, silent, and couldn't help but feel tight, and immediately walked over.

"What's wrong?" Lin Xun asked.

Xia Zhi raised a pair of beautiful eyes as clear as stars and stared at Lin Xun, "If you encounter danger in the future, don't stand in front of me again, okay?"