3169: C3169 Crushed to Death

C3169 Crushed to Death

Long Yan knew that he definitely could not die in his dragon tomb. After the entire space distorted and distorted, that terrifying aura engulfed Long Yan's body, and it was as if he was imprisoned in another space. In this space, there was only the endless lightning that destroyed his body, the raging winds, the torrential rain, and his body endured an unbearable pain.

Pow!

The dragon-shaped armor actually cracked a little, causing the pain of Long Yan's body being torn apart to become even more intense. He no longer had any extra space to escape, so he might as well use his own body to truly endure this so-called dragon tomb.

Around Long Yan's body, a huge Dragon Mark Aura appeared. It was the World Exterminating Divine Stele's restraining effect.

In front of him, an illusory dragon tomb shaped like a grave had formed. And in front of this dragon tomb, there was a huge divine tablet.

Long Yan was trapped inside the dragon's necropolis, he was holding on tenaciously, his body did not seem to be able to move an inch, and everyone could clearly see the incomparable pain Long Yan was in inside the necropolis, causing his expression to almost distort.

This time, if he was killed again, he would truly die. This was probably the most terrifying death that Long Yan had ever experienced since he had grown up.

"Big brother, why are you still hesitating? Quickly, use your soul detonation technique. I'm afraid that's the only way you can have the power to destroy the Dragon Tomb's imprisoning ability. You've already used the Dragon's Reversal skill once."

"No, no, I can still persevere! I can still persevere! He won't be able to kill me!"

"Big brother, I beg of you, even if not for your sake, you have to come with us to the lower realms to find you and protect you. Why? Why must you persist? You don't even need to persevere."

Xiao Hei was so anxious that she was about to cry, but Long Yan did not give up. The biggest secret in his heart, seemed to be something no one knew about, and that was the secret left behind by the Azure Dragon Soul.

The reason why he was able to persevere was because he could constantly sense that the enormous and tyrannical aura of an Ancient Desolation Dragon was awakening bit by bit.

It was the kind of power that would constantly cause his body to be torn apart and then be filled with the power of rebirth.

Yes, that's right, true Divine Dragons, even in the Divine Dragon Empire Region, the most terrifying and pinnacle existence, and even the existence of a true Divine Spirit, must be the true existences of Ancestral Dragons. They are the super hegemons who rule over billions of Dragon Clans and billions of living creatures.

What kind of intelligent person was Long Yan? Since Little Black and the other six brothers did not know of the existence of the Ancestral Dragon, then it meant that the Azure Dragon back then was deliberately hiding it from them.

Long Yan could feel the gigantic tyrannical ancient dragon Qi, he naturally did not say it out loud, it was the biggest secret he was protecting and even Little Lion would not say it out loud.

This was related to his father, Long Shuo, who was also Long Yi's predecessor. He had been given such a grand mission to guard, how could he possibly tell anyone else about it?

Not to those close to him, but to protect.

It seemed that if he wanted to clarify all of this, he could only do so in the future when he met Long Shuo.

He was still confused. He only felt that this tyrannical dragon aura was definitely not as simple as the dragon aura of the Azure Dragon's soul.

That kind of terrifying ripping power was currently in Long Yan's body. Endless destruction, and even his dragon scales seemed to be torn off.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the scene in front of their eyes, all of them being dumbstruck. Long Yan was trapped by the terrifying dragon pattern aura right above him, and the space seemed to be shrinking.

"Is this your dragon tomb? It truly is terrifying enough." Long Yan clenched his teeth and persevered, everyone was dumbfounded.

Such a destructive power caused everyone's hearts to clench.

"Will Long Yan still be able to live? This is too terrifying, even his dragon scales are about to be torn apart."

"Look, Long Yan seems to have spat out a mouthful of blood. He has no choice but to die!"

Everyone began to discuss, even the higher ups of the two Imperial Palace s, were also extremely worried.

Everyone was worried for Long Yan except for the Dragon Spirit who was standing in front of the Azure Dragon, who had an evil and cold smile on her face. It was as if she didn't care about Long Yan's life or death at all, and wasn't moved in the slightest.

Jin Xuanmeng was completely tearful, her heart had been clenching tightly. If Long Yan died, then she would feel that there was nothing in this world that could be held back, and perhaps follow him as well.

Her eyes were covered by a layer of tears, making it impossible for her to see Long Yan's pain clearly. This was because she didn't dare to see it clearly, because if it wasn't for Lin Lan, she would have definitely rushed to the front of the Dragon Spirit and questioned her, this cold-blooded woman, just where had their love gone to.

She somewhat hated those people of the Heaven's Path Sword Sect.2

Following that, the space that was in control of Long Yan's necropolis exploded with a bang one after another.

All of the fluctuations in space deformed, and even became extremely distorted. Everyone started to madly roar, and the battle finally ended. The purplish-gold divine dragon's image turned into countless little golden dragons that started to dance around the dragon tomb.

However, when the smoke rolled away and the sounds of explosion gradually subsided, Long Yan's figure could still be seen in the distorted space. He was not dead, but his body seemed to have been blown up and was bleeding profusely.

If Wang Long were to continue, he would definitely incur extreme fury. However, at this moment, he did not care about the expressions of those warriors who loved Long Yan dearly.

The tearing power of that space was still present, and it seemed like that space had shrunk a lot. If this continued, Long Yan would completely die, and his everything, including the Dragon Soul, would be devoured by Wang Long.

The Conferred God Slash was extremely tough, the sword spirit inside was controlling the divine sword to slash at Long Yan's energy, but to no avail!

Around Long Yan, the entire place was shrouded in the aura of death, turning into a deathly silence.

The Dragon Mark was filled with energy, it caused countless of small purple gold dragons to swim around Long Yan, as though they were slowly engulfing him.

Long Yan himself also felt that he was not only restricted by this kind of power. What felt worse was that he seemed to be entangled by a divine dragon.

In front of him, the Abyss of Death had appeared. When he couldn't hold on any longer, the Abyss of Death would completely swallow him up.

"Don't die, didn't you promise me? You definitely won't die." Jin Xuanmeng was unable to hold on in pain, her delicate body had already collapsed to the ground.

"Big Brother Yan, are you willing to sacrifice so much for me? I love you so much, give up, admit defeat. Uncle Lin Lan will save you immediately."

In Long Yan's mind, such a familiar voice actually appeared again. Furthermore, this voice had a sobbing tone, it was probably because he too much hoped for Long Ling to say such a thing.

Long Yan clearly saw the true Dragon Spirit below him looking at him with an evil and cold smile.

"No, I won't give up, and I won't admit defeat!"

After being confined by the dragon for so long, his body had become immobilized. He could only watch as his own strength was slowly devoured.

He looked on helplessly as Wang Long neared him. The restraining power seemed to have grown stronger, and the tearing power also became greater and greater.

Wang Long's expression was one of incomparable malevolence and hatred, and he was even full of pride, full of the joy of revenge.

Today, you are destined to be killed, you have offended me, and I will send you down to the eighteenth level of hell, ten thousand times scarier than the Netherworld Kingdom. Because you have violated my great taboo, my younger brother, my fiancée, they are all seven inches from me, my reverse scale, a dragon has its limits, I think you should understand this better than I do. You are a laughable person, but you are also a pitiful person, so there must be something you hate about it.

At the moment his true body turned into a dragon, Wang Long's strength had indeed increased to a terrifying level that was ten times stronger. With the divine dragon's body, it could be said that he possessed a heaven-defying combat strength.

But Long Yan would not be discouraged, nor would he give up. As long as he was not dead, as long as there was a chance, he would persevere, because he was a madman!

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