C4557 Killed Wang Cong
Long Yan unleashed the destructive slash from Ling Tian, releasing an aura of slaughter and death. This time, it caused Wang Cong to be even more dumbfounded.
He froze for a moment and quickly used his final killing move. If he still couldn't resist Long Yan, he could only notify his father to send someone to protect him as soon as possible.
"Profound Sky Seven Arts Slash!"
For a moment, seven powerful slashes of light erupted from Wang Cong's body, completely surrounding him. The seven light formations were incredibly powerful, dispersing in all directions, creating an incomparably shocking scene, as if seven slashes were soaring into the sky. The light released from his hands was simply too dazzling, and they even flickered with the power of a million runes.
The Profound Sky Seven Arts Slash was the sacred art of their Tyrannical Ambition. It could be considered the biggest gift left behind by the younger generation by the only remaining Tyrant Realm God.
Almost no one could resist the murderous intent of the Divine Dipper Sword.
Even though Wang Cong was panicking, his attacks still brought about a lot of power as they clashed with Ling Tian's God Slaying Sword.
Boom!
This time, the destructive force was even greater. Countless sword Qis and rays of light scattered in all directions, as if the stars in the sky had been struck and blown apart, resulting in an explosion.
The battle intent and monstrous killing intent belonging to the Kui Tiangang Divine Spirit was just like Long Yan fighting against that ancient Divine Spirit. Even the fighting will of the Kui Tiangang fighting directly stirred Long Yan's consciousness.
In Long Yan's mind, it was as if he had been controlled by that ancient god, Kui Gang. That huge black god shadow appeared and occupied almost all of his Spirit Sea. It was a huge black god figure that was over a hundred thousand meters tall.
But to Long Yan, what he possessed was the primordial spirit of the Great Void Sect's Divine Dragon Soul. How could he be scared off by such a small divine shadow?
Roar!
The Primordial Spirit of the Ancestral Dragon let out an angry dragon's roar and scattered the challenger inside Long Yan's consciousness.
Long Yan had to admit, this Wang Cong was really hard to deal with.
However, no matter what, he had to kill the other party no matter what.
When Wang Cong saw the destructive power of Long Yan's God Killing Sword, he relaxed. This showed that he still had the ability to resist while Long Yan was really at the end of his road.
He was quite proud of Long Yan. At this time, he had no choice but to use the last powerful move. Although he had yet to truly comprehend it, with Little Flame working together, it should not be a problem.
Following which, Long Yan held the Divine Seal Slash and began to spin quickly.
"Hell Sword, Death Kill!"
Immediately, Little Flame's body was filled with a strong aura of death, full of the marks of death and slaughter. This powerful strike shook the heavens.
The Divine Seal Altar seemed to have undergone a tremendous change as it turned into a gray divine sword. The destructive killing power had increased by quite a bit, and Little Fire had become even more ferocious and terrifying.
The Divine Seal Altar seemed to transform into a demon from hell, exuding an aura of death. Little Flame had already merged with the Divine Seal Altar, becoming one with it.
Even Long Yan himself felt that this was unbelievable.
Wang Cong could see the changes that occurred quickly beside Long Yan. He was filled with the aura of death and bloodlust, as if he had merged with the clouds in the sky.
His eyes were like two small lanterns, and he had sharp, pointed teeth. The sky shook, and it almost seemed as if he were staring at Wang Cong.
At the first moment, Wang Cong felt as if he had truly fallen into hell. The image of that infant made him tremble in fear, and he was completely terrified.
This was the power of Prison Sword's death blow. Long Yan saw that Wang Cong became very bald and weak, as if he was frightened to death. He was scared to the point that he couldn't control his bladder, his soul was scared out of his wits.
He had been so easily swallowed by the infernal energy of death. Wang Cong was completely dazed, and he was scared silly.
The simulacrum of a fire baby opened its mouth and started to frantically devour energy. Its entire body was surrounded by sword energy.
Soon, Wang Cong was completely engulfed by the sword Qi.2
Without a doubt, this was the Hell Sword's Death Kill that easily devoured Wang Cong before it was devoured by Little Flame. He did not even have the chance to struggle in that Sword Prison Death Kill space and could only whimper.
Seeing this scene, even Long Yan was filled with shock. He never thought that this Sword Prison Death Fiend would be so terrifying.
Long Yan was actually a bit worried. With how bloody Little Fire was, if it devoured Wang Cong, would it grow back into that skeleton?
If Long Yan knew it would be like this, he might as well use the Blood Devouring Dragon's Brilliance to kill him.
"However, even though I will be using the Blood Devouring Dragon's Brilliance to devour it, I will not become like that. As long as I am able to properly guide the Fire Boy, he will not become like that."
As Long Yan thought this, he finally understood the true terror of the Divine Seal Altar. As it continued to rise in rank, it was possible that it would become an ancient saint artifact in the future.
Long Yan still didn't understand why Wang Cong was so terrified. What exactly did he experience in that instant that made him forget to resist? He became sluggish and was easily devoured by Fire Witch.
Little Flame didn't say anything. After swallowing Wang Cong, he had already fallen asleep inside the Divine Seal Altar, as if he hadn't experienced anything at all. Perhaps it was because the power it consumed was too great, that was why he was like this.
Long Yan knew that it would be best if he didn't use the Sword Prison to his death. Of course, this was only his first use. He knew that it was powerful enough and could even surpass the Blood Devouring Dragon's power.
Blood Devouring Dragon Yao. This was an Ancestral Divine Dragon sacred art. As Long Yan continued to grow and grow, the number of blood dragons he would be able to release in the future would increase from a million to ten million, and then to a trillion Blood Devouring Dragon Yao.
How could the power of such a truly great divine ability be comparable to the Conferred God Stage? This was an ancient divine dragon's divine ability, an ability to control the Divine Dragon Empire Region during the archaic era.
In the Primordial Era, the Ancestor Azure Dragon wasn't the strongest Primordial Divine Dragon, it could only be ranked to the very end. One must know that at that time, the Divine Dragon Empire Region was only a chaosworld called Pangu Continent, and at that time, there were nine great Ancestor Divine Dragons who ruled over the world.
There was also the Great Ancestor Divine Dragon, an evil dragon. Long Yan guessed that the evil dragon was most likely the Great Chaos Divine Dragon that he saw in the Endless Divine Ancestral Grounds.
If that was the case, Long Yan knew that the other Ancestral Divine Dragon Soul were extremely powerful. He must obtain them all in the future, and only then would he have the chance to resist that mysterious power.
This was also the secret Long Shuo was pursuing, so Long Yan still had a long way to go.
Thinking about the sacred arts of the Ancestral Divine Dragons, Long Yan knew that they would be even more powerful.
Even the powers of the two ancestral Divine Dragon Soul, Long Yan had yet to truly unearth them.
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