Chapter 135

"Since that's the case, let me go and meet the opponent!"

The red-haired old ghost laughed a few times and was about to strike to capture the opponent.

In their eyes, what Human Realm turbulence?

That wasn't worth mentioning.

In the face of absolute strength, no one could stir up any waves!

They were more interested in how one could break through to the Longevity realm!

You have to know that even when they were at their strongest in the Human Realm, they could only cultivate to Martial Emperor,

and it was only later, because of their extraordinary talent and excellent aptitude,

that they were able to enter the Holy Realm to cultivate!

"What? Do you take me for non-existent?"

"Or do you want to have a fight with me?"

An unquestionable and domineering voice rang out.

It was a peerless expert with black dragon horns on his head and black scales covering his forehead.

His pupils were golden, and his whole body emitted pure dragon might.

Paired with a purple robe embroidered with black dragons,

the whole person was incomparably majestic!

"Hahaha, Brother Aotian? Sorry, I actually forgot about you!"

The red-haired old ghost chuckled: "Since that's the case, then that Longevity realm real dragon is left for you to deal with!"

He knew that the other party's descent was mainly to guide that real dragon into the dragon race of the Holy Realm,

so he wouldn't compete with him!

Long Aotian just snorted coldly,

and walked toward the Qian Domain.

With just one step,

he had already landed outside Qingyang City!

The Human Realm is very large,

but that is only relative to the martial artists of the Human Realm.

For an expert like Long Aotian at the Half-Step Heaven-Opening realm, it was only a step away!

And at the moment he descended,

Long Yuan also opened his eyes.

"A dragon race expert from the Nether Hell?"

"And it's the peerless Demon Dragon bloodline among the four supreme bloodlines of the dragon race; this is interesting!"

The four supreme bloodlines of the dragon race all have the opportunity to achieve the Ancestral Dragon,

and they are the strongest bloodlines of the dragon race.

Of course, he himself is an exception!

"It looks like he came for me!"

Long Yuan stroked his chin.

Half-Step Heaven-Opening realm,

his strength is indeed very strong,

and he is qualified to be his henchman!

At this moment, Long Aotian stood with his hands behind his back outside Qingyang City.

He perceived at a glance that the thunderclouds in Qingyang City revealed thick dragon might, and concluded that the Longevity realm real dragon lived in the thunderclouds.

"A mere small city, yet it has a God-level array?"

Long Aotian looked at the array enveloping Qingyang City,

which was the "Heaven and Earth Qiankun Array" set up by Long Yuan!

"Little real dragon, why don't you come out and pay your respects? Do you want me to strike?"

He looked at the palace in the thunderclouds with a disdainful expression,

pure dragon might sweeping over like a raging sea.

Under his peerless Demon Dragon bloodline,

wouldn't the opponent's bloodline be suppressed to death?

Only, what surprised him was that

his dragon might actually disappeared like a stone sinking into the sea when it touched that palace!

"This..."

Before he could react,

an even more terrifying dragon might crushed down,

suppressing him on the spot and making him tremble like the universe's firmament!

Among the dragon race,

the suppression of bloodline levels is even more terrifying than the suppression of cultivation levels!

The stronger the bloodline,

the more terrifying the dragon might emitted!

"This dragon might? How is it possible? How can there be such terrifying dragon might here?"

"It's actually more terrifying than Ancestral Dragon in the Holy Realm!"

In just an instant,

Long Aotian was already sweating profusely.

His pair of golden vertical pupils were trembling violently.

Under this dragon might,

his peerless Demon Dragon bloodline was shivering,

as if it had encountered an extremely terrifying existence,

making him unable to even raise a single thought of resistance.

The Ancestral Dragon in the Holy Realm had tempered his bloodline to surpass the peerless Demon Dragon bloodline after endless years, reaching another level,

but it still couldn't be compared to this dragon's bloodline!

Just then,

a dragon roar sounded from the thunderclouds,

and then a dragon head with black scales and white mane parted the clouds and poked down from within.

"What kind of dragon is this?"

Long Aotian widened his eyes as he looked at that dragon head.

Every dragon scale on the opponent's body,

every strand of mane emitted Yin and Yang Qi, with natural Dao essence, and was extremely miraculous!

"A mere Demon Dragon bloodline, why don't you bow when you see the Origin Dragon?"

Long Yuan spoke,

divine light flowing in his eyes,

his words filled with an irresistible domineering aura!

"Origin Dragon?"

He had only heard of the Ancestral Dragon; where did an Origin Dragon come from?

Long Aotian gritted his teeth,

wanting to stand there,

after all, he was at the Half-Step Heaven-Opening realm!

He was an expert everywhere he went, so how could he bow?

His mind was struggling violently,

but his body couldn't help but kneel down.

This kneeling seemed to make him lose all his dignity,

and his whole person became powerless.

He had originally intended to subdue this real dragon and guide him into the Holy Realm,

but it turned out like this,

defeated without a fight!

"You are not bad. From now on, be a great general under my command!"

Long Yuan spoke directly,

not giving him the right to choose,

but directly issuing an order!

"I, I..."

"What? You are unwilling?"

Long Yuan's eyes narrowed,

and a terrifying aura fluctuated on his body.

"Half-Step Heaven-Opening realm?"

Long Aotian exclaimed in shock.

Wasn't he at the Longevity realm?

How did he become a Half-Step Heaven-Opening realm expert?

"Damn Bei Weng, how dare he lie to me!"

And he said the opponent fought him to a draw?

If he had known it was a Half-Step Heaven-Opening realm expert,

he would have brought one or two helpers no matter what!

Dragon might suppresses the dragon race's bloodline strongly,

but it has no suppression on humans.

If there were others helping,

maybe he could have resisted a little!

At this moment, Long Aotian hated Bei Weng, who had passed on the false information, to the core!

"I'll give you one more chance. If you are unwilling, then there is only a dead end!"

Now that the Forbidden Lands are about to emerge,

and the Demon race is about to cross the border,

and the Chu family still needs a long time for supreme experts to appear besides himself!

So if possible,

he didn't mind taking the opponent as a general under his command,

so he could have more combat power in this chaotic world!

"Since I have entered the Holy Realm, I am a person of the Holy Realm. How can I defect to others again?"

Long Aotian stared at that dragon might and said stubbornly.

"Since that's the case, then go die!"

Long Yuan didn't hesitate at all,

and the Ten Thousand Dragon Tower instantly appeared from his palm, turning into ten thousand zhang in size, bursts of dragon roars resounding through the firmament, and suppressed down.

Since he couldn't be used by him,

then what else was there to say?

"Wait!"

Long Aotian suddenly spoke: "I'm not afraid of death, but I'm not reconciled to dying so miserably without any power to resist!"

"If you have the ability, withdraw your dragon might and have a fair fight with me!"

"Have a fight? Alright!"

Long Yuan smiled,

and the Ten Thousand Dragon Tower suppressed down again,

taking Long Aotian into the tower,

and then his figure also appeared inside.

"Since you want to fight me, then let's do it here!"

Long Aotian's expression was ugly to the extreme.

He had originally thought that once he started fighting, it might alarm the red-haired old ghost and others,

and thus he would have reinforcements,

but he didn't expect the opponent to be so cunning,

choosing the battlefield within the spirit weapon space of a Half-Step Heaven-Opening realm expert.

The Ten Thousand Dragon Tower is Long Yuan's natal spirit weapon,

its level increasing with Long Yuan's cultivation,

and it is now a supreme divine artifact at the Half-Step Heaven-Opening realm level,

containing a vast spatial world inside,

making the Human Realm seem somewhat small in front of it!

"But at least it's an opportunity, isn't it?"

Feeling the dragon might suppressing him completely disappear,

Long Aotian's expression turned sharp,

instantly turning into a huge, boundless black giant dragon.

Although he was of the peerless Demon Dragon bloodline,

he had nothing to do with the Demon race.

"Come and fight!"

Long Aotian let out a roar,

and the space within the Ten Thousand Dragon Tower collapsed layer by layer,

his dragon body, which couldn't be seen to the end, swinging and carrying infinite power as he charged toward Long Yuan.

"Hehe, then let me see how powerful your peerless Demon Dragon combat power is!"

Long Yuan laughed,

his dragon body swinging,

Yin and Yang Qi flowing on his body, his whole body blooming with light.

Instantly,

the two giant dragons fought together,

divine light shooting everywhere as their dragon claws collided,

their huge bodies also crashing into each other.

With every collision,

scenes of the universe's birth and destruction derived from the divine light,

which was extremely terrifying!

The collision between dragon scales shone with blinding firelight!

If this were happening in the Human Realm,

it would destroy the entire world in an instant!

A moment later,

Long Aotian was already covered in wounds.

"World-Destroying Dragon Breath!"

Long Aotian opened his huge dragon mouth,

and a terrifying black energy gathered, emitting infinite divine might!

"Ancestral Dragon Fist!"