Chapter 93 The battle of genocide, transforming into a purple-gold dragon!
"Bah! Even if I, Qin Haoran, die and drain all my blood, I will never take advantage of you big green worms!"
Qin Haoran spit out a large mouthful of blood angrily, and the remaining power in his body began to stir, and the shadow of a purple-gold dragon appeared!
"That's it! Kill him! Take away his bloodline!"
When the powerful men of the Qingjiao clan saw the phantom of this purple-gold dragon, they were all afraid and happy, because this was the manifestation of the blood in Qin Haoran's body!
"Roar!"
Several masters of the green dragon clan manifested their true bodies one after another, turning into huge green dragons hundreds of meters long. With a wild momentum, they rushed towards Qin Haoran!
Although his bloodline is strange, his strength is too weak, and his strength has been exhausted during the escape.
Facing the fatal blow from the Qingjiao clan, Qin Haoran knew that he would definitely die!
"You want my blood essence? Absolutely impossible!"
Qin Haoran looked determined, ready to hit himself in the heart with a palm, shaking all the blood and essence from his body!
Why fear death?
But just when he was about to use the most extreme method to commit suicide, a cold voice came from above: "Is it the blood of the Purple Gold Dragon? It's not bad."
Just when Qin Haoran was in a trance, a figure in black had appeared in front of him.
He was shocked, subconsciously thinking that the man in black was here to capture him.
But the next moment he was stunned.
Because, the man in black raised his palm towards the front and made an erasing motion, and saw that all the menacing green dragons were completely eradicated!
Peace returned to the world, as if nothing had happened just now.
Those powerful men of the Qingjiao clan didn't even think that they would be suddenly wiped out without even a chance to hide?
They didn't even know they were about to die, and they suddenly disappeared!
Qin Haoran's heart suddenly skipped a beat, he broke out in cold sweat, and his eyes were full of fear!
Who is this person?
What a strong strength!
Just wipe out so many masters with just one hand? How did he do that?
If he attacks me, do I have no ability to resist at all?
Finished!
It's completely over now!
Qin Haoran was so frightened that he froze in place and did not dare to move!
The black dragon turned around, looked at him, and said coldly: "I am from the Kunlun Holy Land. I have come to accept you as my disciple. Follow me."
"what?"
Qin Haoran's face was dull and he didn't react for a while.
Kunlun Holy Land? Accept me as your disciple?
Aren't you here to kill me and take my blood essence?
But after what happened to the Qingjiao clan, he will no longer trust others easily!
Who knows whether this Kunlun Holy Land is good or bad?
Seeing that he didn't speak, a burst of black light burst out from the black dragon's eyes, seeing Qin Haoran inside and out, including his bloodline!
"The bloodline of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon has made your talents very high. Currently, this bloodline has not really awakened. Let me help you."
With that said, Black Dragon pointed his finger on Qin Haoran's forehead, and the dim light burst out again, pouring a force into Qin Haoran's body.
Qin Haoran had no chance to resist. He only felt that a certain shackle in his body was released, and a brand new power surged into his limbs!
"what!"
He screamed in pain, purple gold dragon scales began to appear on his body, his hands turned into dragon claws, his body was stretched, and he began to transform into a dragon.
His body changed rapidly and turned into a purple-gold dragon that was more than fifty meters long!
"I...how did I become like this? Am I really a dragon?"
With his body floating in mid-air, Qin Haoran was very shocked by his changes!
He has never been able to figure out his own bloodline, and today he finally solved the mystery.
"That's right, you are from the Purple Gold Dragon Clan, which is the top race among the Dragon Clan."
Black Dragon said lightly, but he was still confused because he could feel that there was another kind of power in Qin Haoran's body.
With his peak Immortal King strength, he couldn't completely see through it?
It seems that only the sect leader can know!
"Thank you, senior, for your advice! So, senior, do you want to accept this junior as your disciple? The disciple pays homage to his master..."
Qin Haoran excitedly returned to his human form and couldn't wait to become his disciple, but was stopped by the black dragon.
Black Dragon was rarely nervous: "Don't worship me, I am not qualified to be your master, it is our sect who wants to accept you as a disciple!"
"metropolitan?"
Qin Haoran suddenly became curious.
This senior in black is so powerful, how strong should that sect leader be?
"Senior, are you going back to Kunlun Holy Land now? But this junior is a little worried whether the Qingjiao clan will bring trouble to the sect?"
Qin Haoran asked nervously.
He doesn't want his arrival to bring trouble to Kunlun Holy Land!
The power of the Qingjiao clan is too great. It is said that the clan leaders of that clan are all in the realm of true immortals, and the ancestor is an earthly immortal, and may even be a heavenly immortal!
If they knew that they had entered the Kunlun Holy Land, they would be in big trouble!
Fortunately, the seniors killed these powerful men of the Qingjiao clan in an instant, so the news should not be leaked out.
"Hmph, who do you think the Qingjiao clan is? If he dares to say no, just destroy him!"
The black dragon did not take the Qingjiao clan seriously.
Such a domineering tone shocked Qin Haoran. They were members of the Qingjiao clan with profound knowledge. Didn’t even the Holy Land of Kunlun take them seriously?
What kind of powerful sect did you join?
"Let's go and pay a visit to the Qingjiao clan. Let's see if they recognize each other."
With that said, Black Dragon mentioned Qin Haoran who was shocked and pale, tore apart the space and disappeared.
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In the ancestral land of the Qingjiao clan, their ancestors have entered their final decline.
"Have you not got Qin Haoran's blood essence back yet? A bunch of trash!"
Ancestor Qingjiao was extremely angry. He was currently in the realm of Heavenly Immortal. Five thousand years ago, he failed to attack the realm of Xuanxian and was severely injured by an enemy sneak attack.
Since then, his body has declined and his lifespan has been shortened. If he does not succeed in breaking through, he will definitely die!
The purple-gold divine dragon bloodline in Qin Haoran's body is his only hope.
I originally wanted to wait until Qin Haoran's Purple Gold Divine Dragon's bloodline was awakened before extracting it, but I didn't expect that kid was very smart and found an opportunity to escape!
"What's the situation over there with the Six-Winged Golden Roc? They've been waiting for me to die for thousands of years!"
Ancestor Qingjiao asked sadly.
They have always been enemies with the Six-winged Golden Roc clan. Five thousand years ago, he was attacked by the ancestor of the Six-winged Golden Roc in a surprise attack, causing serious injuries that would not heal.
Therefore, the six-winged Jinpeng will be unable to hold back and kill him at any time!
If he didn't break through and the Six-Winged Golden Roc launched another war, the Qingjiao clan would be really in danger!
Just when he was worried about this matter, an urgent message came in!
"Report! Report to the ancestors, report to the clan leader! The six-winged golden roc has used the whole clan's strength to kill them! They are coming to kill them!"
This news was like a huge wave, completely detonating the entire Qingjiao clan!
"What? The six-winged golden roc is coming to kill? Damn! A bunch of dogs!"
The ancestor of Qingjiao was furious. He was really afraid of what would happen. His strength had hit rock bottom, and the six-winged golden roc clan was really coming to kill him?
But now that things have come to a point, it’s no longer possible without fighting!
First repel the six-winged golden roc, and then search for Qin Haoran with all his strength. As long as his bloodline can be fused, there is still hope for the ancestor of Qingjiao!
"Done! Fight!"
Ancestor Qingjiao angrily slapped the throne to pieces, and then ordered the clansmen to get ready and try their best to block the six-winged golden roc's attack.
The Qingyun Realm has been very unstable recently because of the undercurrents surging between the Six-winged Golden Roc clan and the Qingjiao clan.
Today, the Six-Winged Golden Roc Clan finally launched a war of genocide, attracting the attention of the entire Qingyun Realm!
Countless monks gathered here, wanting to see how fierce the battle between the two clans could be.
"Have you heard? The six-winged Jinpeng clan is all out, and this posture is obviously to destroy the Qingjiao clan!"
"This is exciting! The battle of genocide! I wonder which ethnic group is stronger? It is said that the ancestor of the six-winged golden roc clan has broken through to the Xuanxian level, so he launched the war of genocide!"
"Then Ancestor Qingjiao is not a Xuanxian?"
"He's a bastard Xuanxian! Five thousand years ago, he failed to break through and was seriously injured. It's good that he didn't fall into the realm of immortals!"
"The Qingjiao clan is in danger! Even if we try to match the clan's heritage, we may not be able to win!"
The battle between the two clans attracted the attention of the entire Qingyun Realm. When they learned that the ancestor of the Six-winged Golden Roc clan had broken through to the Xuanxian realm, everyone understood that the Qingjiao clan was in danger!
Unless, a miracle happens!
The six-winged Jinpeng's army was overwhelming, and a large black mass was pressing towards the station of the Qingjiao clan.
The endless queue makes people feel breathless just by looking at it. The sense of oppression is too heavy!
The leader is naturally the six-winged golden roc ancestor wearing black gold armor. Behind him are many powerful men, including three who are in the realm of immortals.
Among the rest, there are five or six strong men in the realm of earthly immortals and about ten true immortals.
There are dozens of tribulation stages going on, and there are even more Mahayana stages, hundreds of them!
There are countless strong people left!
This is the foundation of a powerful ethnic group!
Although it is still far behind compared to the Holy Land, after all, their top combat power is only Xuanxian.
But this force is famous throughout the entire world of Desolate Immortal!
"Ancestor Qingjiao, get out!"
When the team stopped, the six-winged Jinpeng Ancestor let out a roar like rolling thunder, which spread throughout the entire world.
The monks watching the battle from afar felt their bodies and souls trembling, as if they were about to kneel down at any moment!
This is the pressure of the strong!
Ancestor Qingjiao, with a livid face, led the strong men of the clan to fly high into the sky, staring at the ancestor Six-winged Golden Roc with resentment and hatred in his eyes, wishing he could chop him alive.
"Old man, I haven't even avenged the hatred I committed five thousand years ago, and yet you just show up at my door? Are you so eager to seek death?"
Ancestor Qingjiao sneered with a vicious tone.
If he hadn't been attacked by a sneak attack, he wouldn't still be seriously injured today.
Hearing this, the ancestor of the Six-Winged Golden Roc laughed proudly, and showed his cards openly: "Do you still remember? I hid so well back then, and you all knew it was me who made the sneak attack? It seems like you really love me! "
One sentence made Patriarch Qingjiao almost vomit blood with anger.
I love you so much Numb!
"New grudges and old grudges, let's see the outcome today!"
With that said, Ancestor Qingjiao took out his weapon. It was a long halberd weapon, the color of which was green gold, and it was unusually heavy.
With just a little bit of force, you can sweep across an entire mountain range!
"Take my halberd!"
Ancestor Qingjiao mobilized all the power in his body, poured it into the halberd in his hand, and suddenly struck a shocking blow.
The green halberd penetrated the void and hit the ancestor of the six-winged golden roc with a heavy momentum!
Although his realm has fallen to the eighth level of the Celestial Realm, his combat power is still very terrifying, and his every move has the potential to destroy the world!
Looking at such an astonishing blow, the Six-Winged Jinpeng Ancestor was still smiling and didn't take it seriously at all.
"It's just an egg hitting a rock! It's not worth mentioning!"
The Six-Winged Golden Roc Ancestor Feng Qingyun smiled lightly and fired a beam of fairy light. The huge power beat the halberd back steadily!
The powerful counterattack shocked Ancestor Qingjiao to the point where he almost vomited blood on the spot!
"Have you really broken through to the realm of Xuanxian?"
Ancestor Qingjiao stared at the other party in disbelief, he was very unwilling to do so.
It doesn't matter that his realm has fallen, but his mortal enemy has successfully broken through. Is it possible that the Qingjiao clan is really going to be exterminated today?
"Please give me the ancestral weapon!"
Forced into a desperate situation, Ancestor Qingjiao bit his finger and threw out a drop of blood essence that flew into the ancestral land to revive the sleeping ancestral weapon.
"Boom!"
Following an earth-shattering roar, vast power burst out from the ancestral land.
A ray of light rushed out!
Ancestor Qingjiao flew up and grabbed the light. After the light dissipated, everyone saw that it turned out to be a blue giant axe.
There are also cyan dragon scales on it.
"Is this the ancestral weapon of the Qingjiao clan, the Qingjiao Divine Ax?"
"It is said that this green dragon divine ax was refined by a strong man of the green dragon clan in ancient times with his own body before his death, and it also incorporated part of his own soul! It is a powerful fairy weapon!"
"The Green Dragon Clan spent a long time refining the Green Dragon Divine Axe, hoping to refine it into a quasi-emperor weapon! But how could a quasi-emperor weapon succeed so easily?"
"Even if it is not a quasi-emperor weapon, among all the immortal weapons, the Green Dragon Divine Ax is very powerful!"
The appearance of this green dragon ax immediately aroused the admiration and discussion of all the monks watching the battle.
The divine ax has great origins, great power, and has the qualifications to become a quasi-imperial weapon!
"Oh? The Green Dragon Divine Axe? I've heard about the power of this magical ax for a long time, and today I can learn about it!"
The eyes of the six-winged Jinpeng Ancestor lit up, and he suddenly laughed arrogantly, and then his figure skyrocketed, revealing his true form!
This is a golden roc bird several hundred feet in size. Unlike other roc birds, it has three pairs of golden wings behind it.
Every time he flaps his wings, a strong wind will blow up, blowing the mountains below to pieces!
"Please ask for the ancestral weapon, the Flowing Golden Wings!"
The six-winged Jinpeng ancestor let out a loud shout, and saw a new pair of wings appear behind him!
But these wings are even wider, reaching over a thousand feet!
Moreover, when it appeared, the entire void became golden and hazy, as if it had been distorted by a mysterious force and became a unique realm!
"The Flowing Golden Wings are the ancestral weapon of the Six-Winged Golden Roc clan. It is said to be made from the wings of the corpses of several powerful men. It has many incredible abilities!"
One of the well-informed spectators exclaimed!
"This is an immortal weapon that is close to a quasi-imperial weapon. It is powerful! The flowing golden wings and the six-winged golden roc ancestor's strength in the Xuanxian realm can definitely kill the Qingjiao clan!"
After hearing this well-informed spectator tell the origin of the Flowing Golden Wings, all the spectators around him exclaimed in surprise!
I thought that the Green Dragon Divine Ax was already very powerful, but I didn’t expect that the Flowing Golden Wings would not fall behind at all!
This battle of genocide is really exciting!
However, just when the two sides were at war and about to start a deadly battle, Black Dragon appeared in the middle of the battlefield with a confused Qin Haoran.
And the sudden appearance of the two of them instantly attracted countless eyes!
The black dragon seemed not to feel the chill of the battlefield, his face remained as calm as water, even a little indifferent.
"This is the territory of the Qingjiao clan."
Black Dragon said calmly.
Qin Haoran was dumbfounded!
He finally escaped from the ancestral land of the Qingjiao clan, but Senior Black Dragon brought him back instead?
Senior Black Dragon, are you playing the role of me?
