Chapter 985 Ye Fan vs. Aojie

boom.

The two sides collided at this moment, and then, the royal family's clothes suddenly shattered, revealing his true body!

"My name is Aojie, and I am the body of a five-clawed golden dragon!"

The huge dragon claws tore through the space, and the surrounding space suddenly exploded. A golden dragon appeared with monstrous power. With just one blow, Ye Fan was knocked back hundreds of meters.

"There really is a five-clawed golden dragon in the world..." Aojie appeared. Ye Fan looked at this beast that only existed in myths and took a breath.

Different from Qiongqi Taotie, and different from the green dragon and white tiger, the five-clawed golden dragon has been the supreme symbol of imperial power since ancient times. This is where the so-called true dragon emperor comes from.

"Mortal, you are too bold." Having transformed into his true form, he had no intention of retreating from the calamity. He waved his dragon claws and pounced on Ye Fan again.

Ye Fan also responded to the challenge, but this time, Ye Fan did not gain any advantage.

The five-clawed golden dragon is capable of both offense and defense. Its powerful body can be called the hardest magic weapon in the world. Ye Fan's attacks cannot even penetrate the dragon scales.

Boom, boom, boom.

In the fierce battle, Ye Fan struggled to seize the opportunity. When the two sides looked at each other, he suddenly moved his mind's eye, trying to shake the other's mind.

Wow.

But as soon as they made contact, Aojie's eyes bloomed with golden light.

"snort."

Facing Emperor Qingming's eyes, Aojie didn't even dodge. Instead, Ye Fan was forced to look away by the scorching sun-like pupils.

boom!

The dragon claw attacked, and Ye Fan violently retreated again, and a mouthful of blood spurted on the ground.

"Real Dragon Eyes." Looking at Aojie again, Ye Fan's face turned ugly.

Dragon Eyes, apart from the eighteen kinds of divine eyes, are the only divine eyes of the Dragon Clan.

His family was famous for it, and now he saw the origin of the bloodline.

"You human race are still as weak as before." Jiejie said, with pride that could not be concealed in his words.

"We will take back everything that originally belonged to us."

"It's ridiculous." Ye Fan quenched the blood in his mouth, "If you are really strong enough, why would you use such insidious means to deal with King Ming?"

With one sentence, Jiujie was stunned for a moment, and then his expression became ugly, "It's because you humans are weak and want to offer him up to be friends with us."

"Is it true?" Ye Fan asked: "If so, why don't you dare to break into the tall building?"

"You..." Aojie was speechless, and then he became angry.

"Whether I dare to enter or not is none of your business."

boom.

Saying that, Aojie slapped him with his claw again.

Ye Fan did not escape. At this moment, facing the giant claw of the calamity, he calmed down, exhaled a long breath, and then raised his hand.

A buzzing sound sounded, and a second huge shadow appeared on the shadow of Emperor Qingming.

He was obviously different from Seimei's dazzling eyes, and his arms were bloated and huge, reaching as long as his knees.

The second emperor joined him, golden light flashed on Ye Fan's arms, and mysterious runes appeared one by one. At the same time, green veins like a horned dragon bulged, like the roots of an old tree circling his arms.

Boom.

Facing the claws of the golden dragon, Ye Fan resisted forcefully. With the support of Chi Criticism, he was not repelled again.

"What..." The two sides were in a stalemate. Jiujie obviously didn't expect that Ye Fan could resist and increased his strength.

But no matter how hard he tried, even with all his strength, Mark couldn't move at all.

"You freak." Aojie noticed something was wrong and quickly wanted to withdraw the dragon's claw, but at this time, Ye Fan had already grabbed his hand tightly, preventing him from moving.

"Sorry, I'm very strong too."

In the midst of Aojie's horrified eyes, Mark slowly lifted him up.

boom!

He threw Aojie to the ground with one hand, as if the whole city was shaken.

"How dare you..." Aojie was knocked unconscious and was about to curse a few words, but Ye Fan picked him up again, and then smashed him to the ground again.

"Mortal, do you know..."

Boom.

"I am..."

Boom.

"I……"

Boom.

"..."

…

On the other side of Storm City, at this moment, a group of generals were escorting King Ming, while Feng Yu was clearing the way in front.

Boom, boom, boom.

"That kid Ye Fan, can you handle it alone?"

King Ming was a little worried. At this moment, the weak vibrations coming from the ground showed the fierce battle on the other side.

"The royal family is rumored to be a direct descendant of the Beast King, a pure five-clawed golden dragon. Ye Fan has not ascended to the throne. With only his body, I am afraid he will not be his opponent..."

"No problem. Since King Ye has such an arrangement, he must be confident before doing it." Feng Yu hurriedly gave everyone a shot in the arm, but there was also unconcealable worry in his eyebrows.

He didn't know how strong Ye Fan was, but the current battle was enough to make people panic.

Outside the city, inside the city, the war has reached a critical point. At the moment, thunder seems to be right in front of us, and it seems that the city wall will explode in the next moment.

After staying in Lecheng for so long, he never understood why there were so many reclusive families in Lecheng not showing off their skills on the front lines, but now he can see clearly in this battle.

The front line is a huge meat grinder. No matter how much meat is involved, it will never be enough.

"Prince Ming, come with me quickly." Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Feng Yu urged everyone.

"Wait." Prince Ming stopped at this moment.

"Evan came here to save me. If he died for me, how could I feel at ease?"

"I have to go help him."

With that said, King Ming was about to change direction and move towards the source of the vibration.

"Hey King Ming..." Hearing this, Feng Yu even frowned.

What kind of loyalty is there at this time? I came here just for you, but you still go...

"King Ming, you go first, I'll go help King Ye." Feng Yu is also considered an old man, and he knows the temper of people like King Ming, so he did not dissuade him, but said: "You are seriously injured now, and your strength may not be as strong as mine. If I go to help, it will be more useful.”

"This..." The straightforward words really made King Ming stop in his tracks.

"But if I add you, wouldn't it give me a better chance of winning?"

"Oh you." Feng Yu was helpless and didn't bother to explain or bother, "Then King Ming is far away, and I'm walking in front."

"OK."

At this moment, both of them turned around in unison, and all the generals followed, spreading out to cover the two of them as much as possible.

Boom. Boom. Boom.

The shaking of the city has not stopped yet, and as he is getting closer and closer to the center of the shaking, Feng Yu also gradually slows down his pace, and his heart gradually rises to his throat.

He knew the dangers of this battle. If Ye Fan was defeated, everyone would die.

"Prince Ming, please stay away from me." Feng Yu glanced at Prince Ming from a distance and reminded him, slowing down his pace again.

It was not far away, but he seemed to have walked for a long time, until at a certain moment, a shaking sound seemed to ring in his ears, and an astonishing scene appeared in Fengyu's sight.

"You vote or not! You vote or you don't!"

There was ruins and dust all over the sky, and Ye Fan was in the ruins and dust, grabbing the golden dragon's horns, shooting his bow left and right, cursing in his mouth, and slamming the dragon to the ground.

And every time it was hit, there was a vibrating sound that lingered in everyone's hearts.

"Good guy."

"You told me you were so fierce, and you saved me from making this trip..."