The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Ymir has never been in this situation.

Among the giants, he boasts that his frost abilities are unrivaled, and not even Fabuti can easily block his moves.

But now it was easily blocked by Ao Fan with a flame. How could Ymir accept it?

That flame is definitely not an ordinary flame!

I saw a large amount of light emerging from Ymir's body, and in the next second, countless cold air gathered behind him.

As soon as the cold air began to condense, it turned into an ice cone, shining at Ao Fan.

Seeing this, Ao Fan sneered, not at all afraid of the dense ice picks in front of him.

Seeing the look of disdain on Ao Fan's face, Ymil suddenly became furious.

It’s okay to just ignore yourself, but you actually dare to ignore your own moves! ?

It is unbearable!

A cold light flashed in his eyes, Ymir's arms suddenly spread out, and countless ice picks condensed behind him pressed towards Ao Fan.

Ao Fan sneered as dense icicles came towards them, and raised his hand to flick them away.

The golden light spread out like a veil, and hit the dense icicles as it drifted.

Countless fragments dispersed instantly, and the ice cone was completely neutralized without even tearing away Ao Fan's layer of light.

Their expressions were full of horror. At this time, Ymir and Ben did not expect that their moves would be blocked again.

At the moment when Ymir was stunned, a stream of light dispersed instantly.

Before he could react, the sound of swords sounded.

Several rays of cold light shot out from the stream of light, and the blade of the sword flashed with cold light as it stabbed towards Ymir.

In just the blink of an eye, Ymir felt a sharp pain, and his whole body flew out and landed heavily on the throne.

Four rays of cold light penetrated Ymir's body and passed through, nailing Ymir's entire body to the throne.

When he wanted to struggle to get up, Ymir found several cold lights floating above his head.

Staring at Ao Fan, Ymir yelled with unwillingness on his face: "Let me go! Do you want to die?"

"If you kill me, you will become the enemy of the entire giant clan! I will definitely order the massacre of your entire dragon clan!"

Upon hearing this, a cold light flashed across Ao Fan's eyes, and his expression instantly became extremely gloomy.

"Although the dragon clan leaders in this world are not pleasing to the eye, their life and death can only be decided by me alone. No one can take over for me."

"You are ignoring my existence, which makes you even more damned."

He sneered, and then saw Ao Fan wave one hand, and the cold light suspended above Ymir's head fell instantly, penetrating Ymir's body without any hindrance.

Severe pain came, causing Ymir to scream, but he was still unable to move.

Holding back the pain and looking at the re-condensed cold light, Ymir finally felt a sense of fear in his heart.

He desperately began to activate the divine power in his body, and a large amount of divine power began to spread, trying to block the cold light.

"call out!"

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the cold light touched the barrier around Ymir. Instead of just dissipating, it actually condensed more and more.

The powerful power shocked Ymir's heart.

In the world of Little Garden, he has never encountered such power!

When did such a powerful existence appear in the Dragon Clan?

Unwilling to surrender to death, countless blue lights began to gather in the palm of his hand that could only move.

But after a while, a dark blue bead began to gather in Ymir's palm.

As the bead appeared, Ao Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression instantly darkened.

"Dragon Ball?"

Ao Fan did not expect that there would be a dragon ball in Ymir's hand. It seemed that it should be the thing of the killed frost dragon.

In order to protect the giant clan, Ymir was afraid that he was interested in the dragon beads in the frost dragon's body, so he wanted to kill him.

In an instant, as soon as the dragon ball emerged, the blue light on Ymir's body became intense.

"Huh~"

A strong wind rose out of thin air in the hall, and the strong wind swept countless ice picks towards Ao Fan.

In just the blink of an eye, Ao Fan was completely involved and swallowed up completely.

When Ymir saw this scene, he suddenly became excited and his expression was full of smiles.

"No matter how strong you are, you will still die in my hands! Your dragon ball is mine!"

Forcibly breaking free from the throne, Ymir ignored his injuries and looked excitedly at Ao Fan, who was swallowed by the storm.

The open hands began to gradually condense with blue light, and Ymir tried to swallow Ao Fan completely.

I saw Ymir's big mouth, a suction force came, and the strong wind and ice pick that swept Ao Fan suddenly moved closer to Ymir.

At this time, Ymir did not know that Ao Fan, who was at the center of the storm, was surrounded by an unusual calm.

There was a barrier within the area, and ice cones kept falling, but it was unable to tear Ao Fan's defense apart.

Feeling the fluctuations of spiritual power outside the storm, Ao Fan raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a smile.

Ao Fan flicked his finger, and a stream of light appeared around him.

The Heavenly Dao Divine Sword was now like a pocket, slowly floating in front of Ao Fan.

Looking at the storm being torn apart, Ao Fan chuckled and let the Divine Sword of Heaven fly along with the direction of the storm.

In the blink of an eye, the Divine Sword of Heaven disappeared into the storm.

Gradually Ao Fan and Ymir looked at each other. Looking at Ymir who was still trying to swallow the storm, Ao Fan's face was full of disdain.

"Idiot, let's see how you die today."

With a sarcasm, the Heavenly Sword had already followed the direction of the storm and stabbed Ymir.

Ymir had no idea about all this.

At this time, all Ymir saw was Ao Fan standing motionless. Just when he was wondering why this happened, alarm bells rang in his heart.

There's something in the storm!

Ymir suddenly woke up and stopped his movements instantly, but it was already too late.

A ray of cold light instantly penetrated Ymir's mouth, and the next second penetrated Ymir's head.

The speed was so fast that Ymir didn't even have time to react.

At the same time, a golden light emerged from Ao Fan's hand, and a formation quickly spread out, covering Ymir.

The divine power that leaked out was suppressed by the formation and could not be dispersed. Even the vision of heaven and earth did not occur.

After doing all this, Ao Fan sneered and said: "You should be proud of being the first saint I have killed since I came here."

"Remember, you deserved to die."

After saying that, a golden light appeared on Ao Fan's hand and turned into a long sword, which was held tightly by Ao Fan.

Seeing Ao Fan walking towards him step by step, Ymir was surprised to find that he could not move at all.

Just like the fish on the chopping board, it can only be slaughtered by Ao Fan.