4295 Dragon Slaying (Part Three)
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The sound of glass shattering came from the black ball, and cracks gradually appeared on the surface of the black ball.
A terrifying aura that could not be described with words gradually rose.
"W-what's going on?"
"This aura! It's the aura of the dragon clan!"
"Dragon might! This is the purest Dragon might of the dragon clan!"
The Overlord, the Nine Stars Saint Son, and the others' smiles had yet to fade when they suddenly froze on their faces and were all replaced by horror.
Bang!
Finally, after a loud explosion.
Jian Wushuang's Eternal Night Kingdom suddenly shattered!
A pitch-black Dragon that was tens of thousands of feet long, as large as a mountain range, soared into the sky!
The Dragon was covered in palm-sized scales that glowed with a dark luster. Black clouds swirled around its five claws, and its two horns were forked like sharp swords that could pierce through the sky.
Whoosh!
The Wuqi Divine Sword flew back and was held in Jian Wushuang's hand. The sword trembled.
Jian Wushuang was expressionless as he raised his head to look at the Black Dragon.
The Dragon race was one of the strongest races in the universe. They were born at the Principles Master realm and had an innate bloodline suppression when facing people from other races.
Jian Wushuang, you are the first person to force me to use my original form. You should be proud. Qiu Long's eyes were cold as he twisted his huge body in the clouds and said to Jian Wushuang coldly.
After saying that, Qiu Long stepped on the void with his five claws and suddenly hit Jian Wushuang!
The speed of this collision was extremely fast, and a terrifying explosion sound was produced in the void.
Jian Wushuang twisted his neck and stretched out his hand that covered the sky. His five mountain-like fingers formed a fist and he punched at Qiu Long!
Qiu Long and Jian Wushuang, one was a hundred thousand feet long and the other was ninety-eight thousand miles tall. After the collision, the entire eighteenth city shook violently as if it had fallen into a catastrophe.
Countless palaces and buildings collapsed, and the earth split open. In an instant, the entire eighteenth city seemed to turn into chaos. Violent divine power and pressure spread out without restraint, destroying everything in sight!
"He's too strong!"
"This is still a battle between Ultimate Rulers?"
"We're all Ultimate Rulers, but we don't even have the right to interfere in this battle!"
The Overlord, the Nine Stars Saint, and the others all raised their heads to look at this scene and were shocked.
Even the Blood God was dumbfounded.
As one of the nine Overlords, the top heaven's favorites in the universe, they were all at the peak of the Ruler realm. However, at this moment, they were all shocked. The battle between Jian Wushuang and Qiu Long was far beyond their understanding.
The words 'comparable to a Supreme martial artist' appeared in their minds!
Although Jian Wushuang and Qiu Long were still at the Ultimate Ruler Realm, they definitely had the power of a Supreme!
One was a Dragon that had fallen from the Supreme divine level, while the other was a special life form that was a perfect chaotic lifeform. Such a battle was simply rare in the world!
"Bang bang bang!"
Jian Wushuang and Qiu Long kept clashing with each other in the sky. Each time they clashed, there would be a huge blast. If they were not fighting on the Ancient Path of Stars but in the universe, the entire star area would have been destroyed!
Jian Wushuang, you will die today!
Qiu Long roared ferociously and his five claws, which were like five sharp divine swords, cut through the sky and grabbed at Jian Wushuang!
Jian Wushuang's eyes were also filled with killing intent. He knew that only one of them would survive today!
"Qiu Long, you are the one who will die today!"
Jian Wushuang grabbed Bai Shan with his backhand. He lifted a mountain with his five fingers and smashed it at the head of the Qiu Long with surging divine power!
As the two exchanged blows, they both retreated several steps.
With every step they took, the 18th city trembled violently as if an earthquake was triggered.
The buildings in the eighteenth city had all disappeared. Millions of miles of land were in ruins.
"Innate divine ability, Dragon's might!"
"Roar!" Qiu Long opened his mouth and roared. In an instant, a mighty pressure from the depths of his bloodline descended!
The Dragon race was also known as the leader of all races. They had an innate suppression over all the other races in the universe!
Under this pressure, even the Overlord, the Nine Stars Saint, and the others, who were far away, felt like they were going to kneel down and bow to Qiu Long.
"Is this the might of the dragon clan?" The pupils of the Overlord and the others contracted.
Jian Wushuang snorted and said, "Innate divine ability, life intimidation!"
A power that came from the deepest part of his soul suddenly spread out with Jian Wushuang as the center!
This was also the power of pressure!
Under this pressure, time and space seemed to have frozen!
In the next moment, the pressure of the dragon clan from Qiu Long and the pressure from Jian Wushuang's perfect chaotic lifeform suddenly collided!
Although these two pressures were invisible, they seemed to have condensed into a physical form at this time. They turned into two opposing auras, constantly pressing and colliding!
Peng peng peng!
In the void, there was an unpleasant sound of friction. Then, everyone saw that the pressure of the dragon clan that belonged to Qiu Long was being pushed back by Jian Wushuang's pressure!
No matter how strong the Dragon was, how could it suppress a perfect chaotic creature?
Under the intimidation of Jian Wushuang's life force, Qiu Long felt for the first time that the bloodline in his body was submissive.
It was the look of a higher life form looking down on a lower life form!
"Qiu Long, I told you, you're the one who's going to die today." Jian Wushuang said indifferently.
As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Wushuang took a step forward and grabbed Qiu Long's tail with his two hands. Then, he smashed Qiu Long's tail in the most primitive and brutal way.
The ten-thousand-Zhang-long Qiu Long was like a mudfish in Jian Wushuang's hand. He had no power to resist at all.
Along with Qiu Long's angry roar, a burst of Golden Dragon blood sprayed from the sky.
When everyone saw this scene, they could not help but be dumbfounded.
Jian Wushuang!
Qiu Long let out a deafening roar and with a violent shake, he broke free from Jian Wushuang's hands.
Then, he stomped on the ground with his five claws and pulled away from Jian Wushuang. He stared at Jian Wushuang with his huge eyes. There were no other emotions in his eyes, only madness and ruthlessness.
"Secret skill, pillar of fire Dragon, breath of destruction!!"
Qiu Long let out a low roar, opened his mouth, and spat out boiling lava.
The lava was terrifying to the extreme. Just a drop of fire was enough to burn a bottomless pit in the ground!
