Chapter 1316: Powerful enemies all around!

Ye Tianming looked slightly solemn.

Today's fierce battle is inevitable.

Seeing the Dragon Slaying Sword coming at him with the power of annihilation, he did not retreat but advanced instead. The golden light around his body suddenly increased by three feet, and the dragon-shaped shadow behind him condensed into a giant statue hundreds of feet tall.

He clasped his palms together, and the power of the dragon clan and the power of Kunpeng blended wildly, condensing into a golden ball of light with an aura of destruction in his palms. Then it slowly spread out in the void, like a real dragon sword, slashing towards the Ye family.

"True Dragon World-Destroying Slash!"

"Break it for me!"

The sword light spread out with a bang, transforming into a golden streak that pierced through the sky and earth.

Wherever it passed, the space cracked like glass.

The Dragon Slaying Sword of the eldest elder of the Ye family was actually shaken away, and the three core elders all vomited blood and flew backwards like kites with broken strings.

A gap was torn in the encirclement, and Ye Tianming took the opportunity to spread his wings and fly.

After all, this is the Ye family’s base camp, and its thousands of years of heritage and foundation should not be underestimated.

Never fight to the end!

His figure flashed and he rushed towards the gap quickly.

Just as he was about to tear the defensive formation apart, he heard a sinister sneer from behind him: "Ant, do you really think you can escape?"

As he was speaking, six or seven old men with astonishing auras appeared from the air and surrounded him.

The powerful attack forced Ye Tianming to be unable to move forward. He could only stop and float in the air.

I saw six or seven people from the Ye family all had grim expressions, and each of them held a dragon-shaped jade slip engraved with spells in their hands.

The light of the jade slips intertwined, outlining an ancient battle formation diagram in the air. Twelve giant bronze dragon phantoms rose into the sky, with their heads raised high and spewing out blazing fire, completely blocking all of Ye Tianming's retreat routes.

"Twelve Deadly Techniques of the Trapped Dragon!"

The old man with the number five written on the token on his waist made a hand gesture and shouted in a low voice.

Twelve dragon-shaped pillars sprang out from the ground. The runes on the pillars actually resonated with Ye Tianming's true dragon blood essence, pulling him down from the air.

Ye Tianming crashed into the Panlong Pillar, the golden shield protecting his body vibrated violently, and the crisp sound of dislocated bones came to his ears.

Before he could stand firm, twelve sword lights came at him like poisonous snakes, each of them accurately targeting his Dantian vital point.

The sudden attack was so powerful and fierce that it was impossible to react.

Ye Tianming held on to his body, gritted his teeth, and urged his spiritual power into the reverse scale.

It is true that Ni Lin is very powerful.

But with his current strength, it is not easy for him to bring out the powerful defensive power of the inverse scale.

One defensive move was enough to consume most of his spiritual power.

But right now, there is no other way.

The moment the reverse scale was activated, golden light flashed, like a scale armor shield.

The next second, the golden light of the scales collided with the sword light, erupting with a deafening roar...

However, this formation seemed to be designed specifically to restrain real dragons, and each attack carried the power of heaven to restrain dragons.

In addition, the few people who took action had extraordinary cultivation.

Just this one blow caused the shield outside his body to quickly crack and spread out like a spider web.

Ye Tianming felt his breathing stagnate and his throat tasted fishy and sweet. After resisting their attacks one after another, he finally couldn't hold on any longer.

His body was so weak that he couldn't stand steadily. The remaining force of the impact made him kneel on one knee, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth...

"Ye Tianming, you can't escape today even if you have wings!"

The third elder's cold voice was filled with deep hatred.

He rushed forward with a chain in his hand, and there were runes on the chain.

You can vaguely see the vicissitudes of rune prohibitions such as "peeling the dragon" and "pulling tendons".

The spiritual power in Ye Tianming's body became extremely heavy, and his body was not as agile as before.

Seeing the attack about to fall, he tried his best but just barely dodged it by leaning sideways.

But before he could catch his breath, the fifth elder's flywheel magic weapon swept over quickly and hit Ye Tianming's back.

Suddenly, two or three scale light shields were penetrated instantly, and the sharp edge cut through Ye Tianming's skin and flesh, and the bones were vaguely visible.

The sudden severe pain made Ye Tianming's eyes go black.

He could feel that the spiritual power in his dantian was less than 30% and his reverse scale defense power was almost unable to support it.

But the suppression of the formation in front of us is still increasing...

In the distance, more powerful men from the Ye family were rushing towards the battle circle.

Ye Tianming looked at the bronze formation gradually closing in the sky, and suddenly a trace of despair arose in his heart.

Am I really going to die in this Ye family cage?

At this moment, the dragon-shaped birthmark on his chest suddenly became hot, and a faint spiritual consciousness flashed through his mind like a meteor.

That is... my father's breath!

Ye Tianming suddenly raised his head and looked towards the direction of the Ye family's forbidden area.

There, an ancient ancestral hall covered with vines was looming, and it was exactly the same as the scene in his dream!

His mind was shocked, and the scales deep in his dantian suddenly burst into brilliant light. The golden patterns that were about to go out lit up again, quickly spreading across the prairie like a spark.

"Father...Mother..." he muttered to himself, and his aura suddenly changed.

He couldn't die. How could he admit defeat when he hadn't even seen his parents yet?

"what!!!"

Ye Tianming roared, and almost all the strength in his blood and bones was forcibly extracted and injected into his Ni Lin bloodline in an instant.

Pieces of scales once again covered his body.

The next second, the power of the reverse scale, which was originally only for defense, turned into surging fighting spirit and flowed along the meridians to the limbs and bones.

Ye Tianming stood up slowly, a dragon-shaped shadow opened behind him, and every scale reflected the sun's brilliance.

He raised his hand and grasped the long sword that was stabbing at his throat, letting the blade pierce his palm. Blood dripped onto the Panlong Pillar and actually burned the restraining runes.

"You think the trapped ones are ants?"

Ye Tianming's voice was like a huge bell, making the whole space buzz, "No, I am a real dragon!"

Everyone burst into laughter upon hearing this, their eyes full of mockery.

"Ye Tianming, we are all strong men in the Tribulation Realm. Even if you have obtained the True Dragon's Reverse Scale, you are just an ant in my eyes. I don't think you can really break our formation with just you?"

Ye Tianming didn't say anything else. He remained silent, and the golden patterns on his body moved like a living thing. The dragon-shaped phantom and the Kunpeng phantom overlapped behind him, turning into a giant beast carrying the sky on its back.

He clasped his palms together and then suddenly opened them, the boxing principles and the power of the true dragon condensed into a golden fist mark about ten feet in size in the palm of his hand. The surface of the fist mark flowed with star tracks and dragon scale patterns, which was a killer move that integrated the two major inheritances.

Kunpeng's infinite true dragon fist!

"Crush it for me!"

The fist slammed into the bronze dragon formation with tremendous force, and the twelve dragon pillars shook violently.

The phantom of the bronze dragon seemed to be wailing.

"This... How can he control the power of two ancient beasts at the same time?"

The fifth elder's pupils suddenly shrank, and he stared at Ye Tianming's attack intently. An ominous premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

Others also lowered their eyes and stared at the scene nervously.

The next second, Ye Tianming's fist fell with a bang...