Chapter 1790 Are you Zhao Yin's brother?

After speaking, Su Xuan did not attack the two fourth-level gods beside him, but instead slashed at a fifth-level god not far away!

The multicolored sword light covered the thunderous light in the sky, forming sword shadows, moving at a speed like teleportation.

The fifth-level god of the Thunder Dragon Clan had no time to dodge and was cleaved in two by the sword light.

This time, the corpse did not dissipate into a bloody mist. Su Xuan took a step forward and walked past the corpse.

The two mangled pieces of the corpse then vanished into nothingness.

Su Xuan's figure had already crashed into the group of gods that the Thunder Dragon Clan had surrounded and attacked.

"Hey old man, come on!"

After saying that, Su Xuan struck again with his sword, killing a level 5 god and collecting the corpse.

The Thunder Dragon Clan's ancestral god's eyes blazed with fury, but if he were to attack again now, he would inevitably kill his own descendants.

He had no choice but to abandon his divine form, his body rapidly shrinking until he transformed into a hundred-meter-long thunder dragon, charging towards Su Xuan.

puff!

At this moment, Su Xuan had already killed the third level-five god. When he unleashed his fourth sword strike, he grabbed the corpse of the third level-five god, quickly bit off a large chunk of flesh, and then stored it in his spatial bracelet.

Rumble!

puff!

As the five-colored sword light passed, all the Thunder Dragon Clan gods retreated, and the fourth fifth-level god was beheaded.

With a gulp, Su Xuan swallowed the flesh and blood in his mouth.

This scene terrified all the gods of the Thunder Dragon Clan.

Before Su Xuan could collect the fourth corpse, he sensed the danger behind him. Without turning around, he slashed the Xuanyuan Sword down behind him!

"Die!" The Thunder Horn Ancestral God Dragon Claw shot out.

Rumble!

The sword shadow struck the dragon's claw, shattering the sword shadow and unleashing endless sword energy. Large patches of dragon scales on the dragon's claw were also split in two, revealing the flesh and bone beneath.

The Emperor's Sword is too sharp, ignoring even the defenses of Ancestral Gods!

But the Thunder Dragon Clan's ancestral god ignored everything and struck Su Xuan on the back with a claw.

The short-haired boy was sent flying.

Su Xuan heard a cracking sound; his spine had broken.

Mouth gushed forth large amounts of blood, mixed with fragments of internal organs.

But Su Xuan's eyes remained bloodshot as he gripped the Emperor's Sword tightly.

As he tumbled and fell, he happened to pass by a fifth-level deity.

"You old codger, do you think that means I can't kill your descendants?"

A head flew high into the air, then, along with Su Xuan's figure, plummeted towards the end of nothingness...

All the Thunder Dragon Clan members fell silent in fear.

They had never seen such a ferocious human race!

"Get out of here, all of you!" the Thunder Dragon Clan's ancestral god roared.

He then realized that in this siege, all his descendants were a burden.

At this moment, the Thunder Dragon Clan Ancestral God's determination to obtain the Human Emperor Sword became even stronger!

As if granted a pardon, all the Thunder Dragon Clan members immediately retreated...

Only now did they realize that Su Xuan's strength had surpassed that of Ma Long, the so-called number one human.

At this moment, Su Xuan seemed not to see the Thunder Dragon Clan Ancestral God rapidly pursuing him.

He picked up the head of the fifth-level god, put it in his mouth, tore off a large chunk of flesh, and chewed it greedily.

"If the boss were here, he would definitely be here, even knowing he would die, just to replenish his god-level flesh and blood...!"

He murmured to himself, but soon, those blood-red eyes gradually turned black.

"I am not him. If the boss were here, he would never put himself in such a dangerous situation...!"

With his spine broken, Su Xuan lost all feeling in his lower body.

With the Thunder Dragon Clan gods gone, he had nowhere left to hide.

A dragon claw of Ancestral God level descended upon him, and Su Xuan trembled as he raised the Human Emperor Sword...

"Die! You came to my Thunder Dragon Clan's territory. You deserve to have obtained the Human Emperor's Weapon!"

At this moment, the eyes of the Thunder Dragon Clan's Ancestral God were filled with rage, accompanied by a sense of cathartic satisfaction...

At that very moment, a gust of wind suddenly arose in this void...

Black Wind!

Coming from the end of nothingness, sweeping across this void as if creating the world... The black wind seemed slow, but it instantly swept across billions of miles, reaching the ancestral god of the Thunder Dragon Clan.

At this moment, a separate space-time seemed to form around the ancestral god of the Thunder Dragon Clan...

In that time and spacetime, the flow of time slowed down a hundredfold...

In Su Xuan's eyes, that dragon claw had lost its Ancestral God-level speed and was now clearly visible to him...

At that very moment, a hoarse voice rang in my ears.

"Are you Zhao Yin's brother?"

Su Xuan was already in dire straits, but upon seeing this scene, he immediately understood that someone was trying to save him.

At this moment, as the flesh of the fifth-level divine thunder dragon entered his stomach, his life force was replenished as if it had been replenished from a source.

His broken spine is slowly healing.

Su Xuan nodded subconsciously: "Yes, I am his brother!"

"Hehehe...!"

A sinister laugh, like that of a madman, reached his ears. Then, a large hand emerged from the black wind and grabbed Su Xuan's neck.

The black wind blew slowly, seemingly slowly, but it disappeared into the void in an instant.

In terms of speed of escape, at this moment, Su Xuan felt that even his boss Zhao Yin was far inferior to the Corpse Demon God Ge Wu in front of him!

When the Thunder Dragon Clan's ancestral god realized that he had fallen into someone's time rule, his dragon body trembled.

The terrifying Razer instantly shattered this space-time barrier.

With its massive tail thrashing wildly, the Thunder Dragon Clan's ancestral god turned around and, following the aura left behind by Ge Wu, frantically chased after the distant horizon.

However, a moment later, a golden light suddenly appeared in front of them.

It was a middle-aged human warrior in golden armor, holding a battle sword as big as a door panel in his hand.

The aura of the divine weapon carried endless bloodthirsty energy, spreading across the battle blade.

"Thunder Dragon Clan, I am Zhao Li of the human race, guarding the borders of human territory. Please retreat immediately!"

Unbeknownst to them, the black wind had already entered the heart of the human realm.

The Thunder Dragon Clan has already lost five Level 5 gods in their quest for the Human Emperor Sword, and the Thunder Dragon Ancestral God is also injured. It is unknown how many top-tier resources will be needed to restore him...

"It is you humans who spread the word that killing Su Xuan, a human, will grant you an imperial artifact!"

The Thunder Dragon Clan's ancestral god was enraged, his voice booming and echoing.

What does this mean?

Before Zhao Li could speak, the Thunder Dragon Clan's Ancestral God manifested his divine form and struck out with a claw.

Zhao Li also raised his divine weapon, the battle blade, and slashed down. Endless golden-elemental rules erupted from the blade, causing it to multiply from one to two, two to four, four to eight...

In an instant, eight sword shadows appeared in the sky, each carrying the aura of a divine artifact.

Rumble!

It crashed violently into the enormous dragon claw.

The eight sword lights dissipated simultaneously, creating a terrifying shockwave that sent Zhao Li flying.

Even though Zhao Li's strength is comparable to that of a fifth-level god, even though he wields a divine-grade battle sword...

But not everyone can stop a God-level being!

The difference in strength was too great. Zhao Li coughed up a mouthful of blood, and then, with a wave of his hand, took out a pure white flag.

His spurting blood fell onto the flag, instantly staining it red.

The next moment, the flag burst into flames, transforming into a bell that resounded throughout the entire First Great Domain, including the area where the human race's territory was located...

clang--!