C1533 Dragon-blooded Sacred Family
"Demonic Eye!"
's pupils faintly quivered as he looked down at the young figure standing beside Long Qingyang. His expression could not help but change.
He subconsciously looked at Bai Qianyu who was at the other side, and a hint of light and elegant intent surged out from between his brows.
"How interesting! These two races are actually mixing together!"
The surging purple pillar of light howled towards Wu Hui like ferocious lightning dragons and pythons tearing through the ground.
After hearing about what Long Qingyang had experienced in the past few years, Chu Hen had always been restraining the rising hatred and killing intent in his heart.
It was no wonder that Long Qingyang had not returned for so long.
It wasn't that he didn't want to come back, but that he couldn't.
If he was not here today, he would not be able to find Long Qingyang's whereabouts in his entire life.
Damn it!
Hateful!
This was truly infuriating!
"Hmph, with mere Great Saint King Stage, you dare to attack me?"
Wu Hui's face revealed a disdainful sneer, he raised the heavenly halberd in his hand, and waved it out in the air, creating a circular shaped sharp blade.
Clang!
Light and shadow intersected, thunder cut off.
The incoming Thunder Shine And Lighting Column s were all chopped into pieces by the arc of the halberd light.
"Whoosh!"
In the next moment, a loud and clear trembling sound of a sharp blade resounded. Chu Hen's fingers congealed in the air, and under many rays of brilliant and violent electric light, a peerlessly sharp black divine sword was immediately unleashed.
"Swoosh!"
The air current tore apart the sword shadows.
For example, the Non-Phase Emperor Blade that was sent out by the Moon-Chasing Flying Shuttle pierced directly through the sky.
At the same time, Chu Hen's devilish purple eyes flashed as the seven black dots in the depths of her pupils chased after him.
Along with a powerful spatial movement, a ball of Purple Demonic Flame suddenly wrapped around the rapidly moving Non-Phase Emperor Blade.
The demonic flames that lingered around the Non-Phase Emperor Blade ignited with the might of burning the sky, and in the blink of an eye, they transformed into a gigantic Purple Demonic Flame.
"Demon Burial Silence!"
What a powerful demonic eye.
The group of people with Dragonblood Holy Clan were all somewhat surprised.
Wu Hui's eyes flashed with a cold glint, "Humph, such insignificant skill!"
With a 'whoosh', the ancient halberd in his hand swung out, chopping towards the Violet Flame Dragons that were rushing towards him.
A sharp halberd light slashed across the sky like a ray of Natural Punishment.
"Clang!"
In an instant, that flowing figure seemed like a heaven shocking sword pillar as it directly smashed into the body of the purple Dragon Shadow.
"Thump!"
It was like a God Killing Punishment had bombarded a huge monster.
Following that, a berserk halo of air that shook the heavens surged and surged in the air, as the powerful and terrifying sword pillar forcefully started to shatter the gigantic purple Dragon Shadow.
The Purple Flame exploded high in the air.
Just as everyone present was shocked by Wu Hui's powerful move, the head of the Demonic Flame Dragon Shadow suddenly exploded and its mouth opened wide.
With an urgent "whoosh" sound, a bunch of black divine swords that flickered with Thunder Shine s spat out from the mouths of the crushed Dragon Shadow.
The corner of Wu Hui's mouth curved up in a disdainful smile.
"The trick of a three-year-old."
With that, he raised his halberd, and the halberd wrapped around the terrifying Dragon Shadow and struck towards the Non-Phase Emperor Blade that was flying towards him.
The powerful Astral Dragon Qi caused the space to distort and tremble.
This strike from Wu Hui contained the power to break the Non-Phase Emperor Blade.
"Thump!"
In that instant, the sharp tip of the halberd collided with the blade edge of the Non-Phase Emperor's blade. The instant the two collided, space twisted to the limit and a long and narrow crack appeared.
The fierce cyclone howled above the Mang City.
One halberd and one sword clashed. The force of the explosion was like the collisions between two heavenly beams.
As expected, the scene of the Non-Phase Emperor's blade breaking didn't appear. The pupils of everyone present constricted slightly as they saw the silhouette of a young man whose body was swaying with violet lightning appearing behind the Non-Phase Emperor's blade.
"Nice speed."
Wu Hui's ice-cold eyes reflected a pair of purple eyes that were as charming as a Demon God.
"Not only is your speed not bad, I can also take your life!"
Chu Hen's gaze turned cold, and as soon as he said that, the Non-Phase Emperor Blade in his palm shone with a strange light. Following that, the Sword Body quickly lengthened, and in the next moment, it transformed into an extremely sharp Dragonspine Cold Spear.
"This is?" Wu Hui was secretly shocked.
Bang! With a loud sound, a bolt of lightning suddenly burst out from the tip of the spear. The extremely powerful force followed the halberd in Wu Hui's hand and entered his body.
Wu Hui suddenly felt his arm go numb, and his entire body flew backwards in retreat.
"Chi Chi!"
The dense mass of Thunder Arc moved along Wu Hui's arm and spread throughout his body. The latter coldly looked at him and said, "Hmph, I seem to have somewhat underestimated your ability."
"Thump!"
An overbearing and tyrannical wave of Heaven Shocking Dragon Soul Qi erupted from his body, causing all the Strength of Thunder And Lightning on his body to shatter.
Then, Wu Hui waved his halberd towards Chu Hen to kill him.
Chu Hen was fearless, he raised his Cold Spear and met the opponent head on.
The halberd light was like a shadow, and its power was like thunder.
The shadows of the spears were like rain, wide and large.
Looking at the two people fighting in the sky, Long Qingyang couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
"After so many years, even though I have already stepped into the Earth Rank Great Saint King Stage, I am still not a match for Third Younger Brother."
Long Qingyang, who had devoured Dragon Essence for six whole years, definitely already stood at the top of the world in terms of Cultivation.
He thought that the people from the past had long since fallen far behind him.
However, Chu Hen was still that Chu Hen after all.
Long Qingyang was both surprised and happy that he had grown up.
"Forget it!" Today, I, Long Qingyang, am able to see the light of day again, so I might as well have a good fight with my brother. "
"Buzz!"
With that said, Long Qingyang raised both his arms, and his five fingers formed a fist.
"Aooo!"
A deep dragon roar came from his body, whistling through the air.
An illusory cold white Dragon Shadow rose up from behind him like it was protecting its body, and lingered around it.
The other experts of the Dragonblood Holy Clan all had cold expressions.
"Hmph, how arrogant."
"Don't think that just because you swallowed the Dragon Essence you can fight us."
"Kill!"
Killing intent filled the air, and frost filled the air.
In a split second, the experts from the Dragonblood Holy Clan all erupted with a monstrous, majestic power, and rushed towards Long Qingyang's group below like towering mountains that were being pressed down.
"To still be able to see my friends and relatives, even if I die here today, I, Long Qingyang, am worth it!"
With that, Long Qingyang soared up on the wind, and the Dragon Shadow around him pounced towards the group in front with a power that could tear through the heavens.
"Screech!" At the same time, Mo Qingli stepped into the air as well. Accompanied by an enormous wave of heat that covered the sky and covered the earth, a Divine Bird with a wingspan of more than three thousand meters appeared behind her.
"Holy-winged and Heavenly-Fired Sparrow!"
Everyone in Dragonblood Holy Clan was slightly surprised.
"I will take care of this beast, the two of you go take back the Dragon Essence."
One of the guards wearing a dragon pattern Holy Armor shouted.
"Alright!"
After he finished speaking, the three Great Saint King Stage Warriors who were controlling the Strength of Domain immediately split into two, and one of them went to meet Mo Qingli.2
The other two rushed towards Long Qingyang.
As for the other ten-odd people, they carried a majestic aura that overflowed into the heavens and rushed towards Mu Feng, Long Xuanshuang, Ye Yao and Qiao Xiaowan.
On Dragonblood Holy Clan's side, four people came on this trip. They were five s of the Great Saint King Stage level and more than ten experts of the Holy King Stage level.
Its overall strength was obviously stronger than Chu Hen's group.
However, the Bai Qianyu at this moment did not immediately join the battle between the two sides.
From the corner of her eyes, she swept her gaze toward Nangong Guangtong's group who wasn't far behind.
With regards to the current situation.
The true pressure did not originate from the Dragonblood Holy Clan, as Wu Hui only had Heaven Rank Great Saint King Stage, after all.
But, on the side of the Mang City, the one overseeing it was the vice patriarch of the Radiance Holy Clan.
An existence that was nearly at the Half Martial Emperor level.
If Mang City were to interfere, then the situation would get even worse.
Therefore, what Bai Qianyu really wanted to do was to look at the Radiance Holy Clan.
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