3528: C3528 Self-confident Dragon Flames

C3528 Self-confident Dragon Flames

Long Yan indeed felt a lot of pressure, but he was not scared enough to admit defeat. No matter what, he had to try and see how terrifying the divine power of the Twelve Fiends' War God's Possession was.

He only had one chance to revive, so he didn't dare to try too many times. He gripped the Conferred God Slash tightly, feeling the golden light of death within his hands. Even if he didn't use it, the golden light alone wouldn't be able to approach him.

Every time the bell chime sounded, the golden light would grow brighter, as though Long Tian Zhen had been possessed by the Twelve Fiends War Gods. The divine spirit that was being displayed, the majesty of the divine power, made everyone worship him, they all closed their eyes and quietly listened to the ancient bell chime, giving people a sense of tranquility.

However, there were also people who could hear the sounds of slaughter from these bells. Countless wails, screams, cries and cries for help seemed to have brought everyone to an ancient battlefield. This kind of scene was where the twelve Fiends were fighting.

Every one of them were incomparably mighty, a true god of war, a Holy Palace. For hundreds of thousands of years, their killings were too heavy, which was why they had such a powerful force.

However, the bell chime seemed to be suppressing some of the undead. When the twelve Fiends' War Gods appeared and the strange bell chime appeared, everyone could feel the feeling of an ancient battlefield, as well as the serenity of the place.

In everyone's hearts, their image was that of a deity. Although they could not see and did not move from the tall and big shadow of the Fiend Martial God, it was still focused on the body of the Little Martial Saint Long Tian.

Long Yan's expression became colder and colder, to the point that he felt that he was being provoked.

The Divine Dragon was the true Divine Spirit. The more it was like this, the more Long Yan would not retreat.

Roar!

The Divine Dragon Soul was enraged, but Long Yan suppressed it completely.

When the Yuan Tian Sovereign Martial King saw this, he couldn't help but be worried. Furthermore, most of the people in the Imperial Palace were holding their breaths, and there were even people who were in despair. It seemed that Long Tian was truly angry this time.

With a loud rumble!

The 12 phantoms descended, and at the very last moment of the bell's chime, it let out the loudest sound. Clang! After a long while of reverberating, the entire Imperial Palace entered into an incomparably nervous state.

"A divine spirit has appeared! This is the Evil God who is protecting us!" Some people were so excited that they directly knelt on the ground.

Long Tian was clad in golden light, dazzling everyone with his appearance.

When he quickly flew towards the clouds in the sky, everyone saw an astonishing change. The Twelve Evils Martial Spirit was like the twelve great golden arhats, fusing together with his body, causing his body to rapidly increase in height, turning him into a thirty meter tall golden bronze man. He was a real bronze man, with no clothes on, with developed muscles, but golden hair had become bald, just like being watered by gold, full of the might of heaven and earth, like a real god.

In front of Long Tian's chest, there were 12 marks. On his shoulders and back, there was another mark that went past his shoulder. On his forehead, there were some marks.

Soon after, his body disappeared into the clouds. Only the golden light could roughly estimate his position.

"Long Yan, it's time for you to die. The golden spear with a wolf's head that destroyed me completely angered me. It's a pity that you are a super genius, but in my eyes, it's still not enough.

Long Tian's loud voice resounded through the clouds, shaking everyone!

Long Yan unleashed his Profound Qi and quickly grew thirty meters taller as well. A golden divine dragon surrounded him as he rushed out at the same time.

The golden dragon swallowed the heavens, had dragon-shaped sacred body s, and could be considered at the fourth stage of Nirvana Realm with respect to his original defensive physique. He had also become much stronger, and at this moment, Long Yan had also completed his Dragon Soul Transformation, so his body was quickly covered in blood-red scales.

Roar!

A dragon's roar shook the sky!

Without another word, Long Yan flew towards the clouds above. He could feel that in the clouds, was Long Tian's fury that overflowed into the heavens. The only thing that had not changed was his blood-red eyes staring at Long Yan.

Long Yan roared: "You will definitely regret this, I don't care how strong you are, but the moment you have the intention to kill me, I will betray you and kill you. Today, someone must die, because I am truly angry, and it is time to end this."

After Long Yan finished replying, his entire body quickly rushed towards the clouds. In that moment, everyone saw that the golden dragon's silhouette had appeared in the clouds and was fighting with Xiao Wu Zun Tian's golden figure.

They did not know whether Long Yan would be able to withstand Long Tian's attack this time. After all, that was a divine power that the Twelve Fiends' War God possessed.

The Conferred God Slash in Long Yan's hands emitted excited vibrations when it killed the divine sword. It seemed that the stronger the opponent, the more excited it would be.

Boom!2

A huge figure was sent flying with a punch from the sky. That figure was Long Yan, and even though everyone saw him spitting out a mouthful of blood, Long Yan was not willing to give up and continued to rush towards the clouds.

BOOM! BOOOM! "Boom!

No matter how many times he charged up, he would always be attacked. Every time, he would suffer different injuries.

Everyone looked at the sky with incomparable nervousness. Although they couldn't see clearly, they could tell from the effects of the golden light every time it rippled. They knew how terrifying Venerable Little Martial Saint Long Tian was and how much his strength had increased after he became a Twelve-Fiend Martial God.

Long Yan was only a small fry that was constantly being attacked. He was an existence that could be easily killed.

Long Yan was not willing to give up. After being suppressed a few times in a row, everyone saw Long Tian finally appear in the clouds. He punched Long Yan like an iron wall with an imposing manner that shot him down a hundred meters once again. His entire body was shining with a golden light, filled with terrifying power.

"It seems like you really want to kill me, okay!" Long Yan held the Conferred God Slash in his hand, and once again unleashed a sword beam.

"One sword seal, Thousand Li Sword Technique, Win Character Formula!"

But this sword beam was simply too insignificant in front of Long Tian, the simple punch the opponent sent out was enough to destroy the sword beam. Not only that, the huge spatial fluctuation caused Long Yan to be thrown a few hundred meters back.

The difference between the two could be seen with a single glance. Long Yan's undying heart against Long Tian, in the eyes of everyone else, was as though he was striking a rock with an egg.

Chu Yuxi started to worry the same way Long Yan worried about her previously.

"Long Tian, it seems like your strength has increased more than ten times. Unfortunately, you'll regret going against me."

With his current strength, he was indeed incapable of defeating Long Tian. However, it seemed that Long Yan still had some tricks up his sleeves, and was still very confident.

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