The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The person disappears, but the breath remains.

Apollo suddenly turned his head and looked behind him, but found that Ao Fan was not there at all, and Ao Fan seemed to have completely disappeared.

Looking around, there was no trace of Ao Fan's presence, as if Ao Fan had never appeared at all.

After concentrating his gaze, a faint golden light gradually emerged from Apollo's body, and the divine patterns on his armor became more and more obvious.

The corona-like light continued to spread from Apollo.

The powerful divine power continued to sweep across every inch of the land, looking for traces of Ao Fan.

In the sky, Ao Fan's figure began to slowly emerge. His aura was restrained, but a colorful stream of light lit up in his hand.

A moment later, a simple long bow appeared in Ao Fan's hand.

That long bow was the Qiankun Bow that Ao Fan had obtained in the Four Continents, and in the other hand was the Sky-shaking Arrow.

Bend your bow and draw an arrow!

The next second, a cyclone spread in the sky, and extremely powerful divine power swept away quickly.

Apollo, who was still searching for Ao Fan, was shocked at this moment and suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky.

Looking at Ao Fan, Apollo was shocked.

This is! ?

Another artifact!

Apollo was shocked, and it took him a long time to react. His eyes were filled with disbelief as he stared at Ao Fan in the sky.

He never expected that Ao Fan would have so many artifacts in his hands.

"boom!"

Ao Fan loosened his fingers, and the next second he saw countless streams of light blooming in the sky, and the cyclone took away a lot of divine power in an instant.

The arrow's edge broke through the clear sky, crushing the divine power, and even the surrounding space began to collapse.

The next second, countless streams of light began to bloom, and the corona around Apollo began to sweep away in large numbers, rushing towards the sky-shaking arrow, trying to block the sky-shaking arrow.

Countless streams of light continued to sweep and spread, but the Sky-shaking Arrow seemed not to be affected.

I saw the sky-shaking arrow, still shooting towards Apollo without any fear.

"Buzz!"

The golden armor on Apollo suddenly released a golden light and quickly formed a formation.

At the critical moment, he blocked the incoming sky-shaking arrow.

With a "chi" sound, countless firelights bloomed. The formation in front of Apollo emitted a dazzling light, but it did not let the sky-shattering arrows bounce away.

Huge pressure came, and even Apollo, who was wearing armor, could not withstand the squeeze of this divine power.

He only heard Apollo roar, his hands condensed with a layer of fire, and he actually reached out and grabbed the sky-shaking arrow.

"idiot!"

Looking at this scene, a sneer appeared on Ao Fan's face, as if he was looking at an idiot.

The Sky-shaking Arrow is not an ordinary spiritual treasure. Even if it stops, it is not something that anyone can catch if they want to.

I saw Apollo's hands reaching out from the formation and grabbing the sky-shattering arrow hovering in front of him.

But the next second, Apollo's fingers spread apart in a weird twisting way.

Severe pain came, and Apollo's eyes widened instantly, looking at his twisted fingers in disbelief.

"Absolute, absolute space!?"

When the artifact is used independently, very few parts will form an independent space, which is an untouchable existence.

But Apollo had only heard of it, but had never seen it.

He never expected that the arrow shot by Ao Fan would still have absolute space. Isn't this an entity that is integrated with the bow and arrow?

The next second, countless streams of light began to bloom in the sky.

With a crisp cracking sound, the formation in front of Apollo completely collapsed.

The sky-shaking arrow carried supreme power and struck Apollo in an instant.

The golden armor on Apollo's chest was instantly dented, the originally existing divine patterns were quickly swept away, and Apollo flew backwards.

Falling heavily on the sea, Apollo's body, which was not too big, threw out an extremely high water column.

The roar sounded, and the divine power that had gathered around Apollo was instantly dispersed.

Ao Fan looked at this scene expressionlessly, then raised his hand, and a stream of light appeared in front of him.

Countless streams of light began to gather quickly, and the second sky-shaking arrow appeared.

He bent his bow and nocked an arrow, aiming again at the spot where Apollo had just hit.

A moment later, a violent coughing sound was heard, and a figure staggered onto the sea surface.

It was Apollo who had just been hit by an arrow.

All the golden armor on Apollo's body was broken into pieces, blood gushed out from his chest, and the wounds were horrifying.

The golden light that was constantly surging around his body tried to heal the wound on his chest, but no matter how Apollo used his divine power, he could not heal his wound.

Looking down at his wound, Apollo's face became a little ugly, but there was nothing he could do.

After a long time, Ao Fan slowly opened his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and shot the sky-shattering arrow in his hand again.

The sound of breaking through the air came, and even Apollo suddenly came back to his senses at this time, with a look of horror on his brows.

One arrow had already injured him like this. If another arrow hit him, how could he withstand it?

Seeing the sure-kill arrow, Apollo was naturally unwilling to sit still and wait for death. He swayed and wanted to leave the place.

The further away the better!

However, his figure did not move. Apollo was horrified to find that he was frozen in place and motionless.

Locked!

The divine power on the sky-shattering arrow isolated Apollo from the surrounding environment. It was so fast and powerful that Apollo had never seen it before.

The next second, the sky-shaking arrow was about to arrive. Apollo gathered all his divine power in front of him, trying to block the sky-shaking arrow.

But at the moment of contact, all the divine power was stirred up by the Qi on the sky-shaking arrow.

The fire instantly formed a vortex, and the sky-shaking arrow passed through the flames without any hindrance, and then instantly pierced Apollo's chest.

Severe pain struck again, and Apollo himself did not expect that things would turn out like this.

Looking blankly at the hole in his chest, Apollo spat out a large mouthful of blood with a 'wow' sound.

With a look of horror on his face, he saw countless streams of light in his chest begin to gather, and in the next second they converged into a diamond-shaped golden crystal.

A faint firelight surrounded the crystal, which was the godhead of Apollo.

At the moment when the divine light in Apollo's eyes gradually dissipated, Ao Fan sneered, stretched out one hand, and then a stream of light condensed into a dragon's claw, grabbing towards the godhead.

As soon as the godhead was grasped, Apollo's eyes became clear, but then he became distracted.

Ao Fan didn't hesitate at all. The golden light flashed in his eyes, and the dragon claws clenched tightly, crushing the godhead instantly.