Chapter 1,652: Destroy the Dragon

"What kind of martial skill is this? Origin! This is the origin of the dragon clan! The orthodoxy of the dragon clan, isn't this kind of martial skill only the ancestor can control? Who are you?"

Long Moruo stared at Chu Fengmian and roared loudly.

He was a demon dragon at the peak of the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor. He had just seen Chu Fengmian perform the second form of the ancestor.

He immediately noticed the mystery in it. This move almost represented the dragon clan's orthodoxy.

It is the oldest and most mysterious martial skill among the Dragon Clan.

According to many ancient rumors, even the Dragon Emperor who has stepped into the realm of gods may not be able to master martial arts.

Now it appears in the hands of a little-known person.

Long Moruo took action one after another and launched countless killing moves, intending to resist Chu Fengmian's offensive.

But as Chu Fengmian flashed and took a step forward, the phantom of the Dragon King roared from behind him.

The countless killing moves made by Long Moruo were shattered one after another, and Chu Fengmian rushed towards Long Moruo.

"No, this person is really difficult to deal with."

Long Moruo stepped back again and again, knowing that this time he had hit an iron plate.

He originally wanted to deal with Chu Fengmian and steal the power of Chu Fengmian's bloodline to increase his strength.

So he used supreme means to pull him and Chu Fengmian into the depths of the void.

Once you are trapped in the depths of the void, it is almost difficult to break out.

This move was originally used by him because he wanted to deal with Chu Fengmian so that Chu Fengmian had no chance to leave.

Now he has shot himself in the foot. In the depths of the void, even if he wants to leave now, it will not be easy.

What's more, Chu Fengmian is still chasing him from behind, and there is no way he will let him go.

"The true form of the dragon!"

Long Moruo roared loudly, and all the dragon blood power on his body burst out.

His body also transformed in the void, turning into a dark demonic dragon hundreds of feet long. Two dragon claws immediately bombarded Chu Fengmian.

"No need to struggle, you are a little demon dragon. Unless you step into the realm of half-step heaven and human, any struggle you have in front of my bloodline will be meaningless!"

Chu Fengmian also sneered when he saw Long Moruo transforming into his true form.

From Chu Fengmian's body, the power of the Dragon King's blood surged out and turned into billowing dragon intent, covering Long Moruo's body.

The bloodline of Long Moruo is at best the bloodline of an ancient war dragon, but Chu Fengmian's current bloodline contains some of the bloodline of the ancient dragon emperor.

The dignity of blood is engraved in the body of every dragon.

Facing a more noble bloodline, they will be suppressed.

If you are dealing with demons of other noble bloodlines, such as some of the royal families among the demons, or even the legendary demons of the royal bloodline, their strength is almost as strong as those of the demon dragons.

It would be a bit more difficult for Chu Fengmian to deal with him.

But this Dragon Moro is actually a demonic dragon, and the power of the dragon clan cannot be erased from his bloodline.

The power of Long Moro was reduced by a full 30% under the power of this bloodline.

It was extremely difficult for him to parry Chu Fengmian's offensive, and now it was even worse.

Continuous attacks have already bombarded Long Moruo's body, and each bombardment shattered many scales on his body.

"Damn it! Damn it! How can this person's bloodline be so powerful!"

Long Moruo roared crazily. His power had been suppressed by Chu Fengmian, and he could only respond to Chu Fengmian's attack in a hurry, and he couldn't even fight back.

He could see that although Chu Fengmian's power far exceeded that of the Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor, compared with him, he was at best between the two.

If he had to fight for strength, his strength might be even higher than Chu Fengmian's.

But now, because his power is limited by the power of his blood, he can only be beaten passively in front of Chu Fengmian.

With the continuous bombardment, Long Moro's body will be shattered.

"Old guy, for the sake of being part of the dragon clan, I'll give you a chance. Surrender to me. I won't kill you. I'll even give you a chance to step into the half-step heavenly realm in the future!"

Chu Fengmian stared at Long Moruo and said coldly.

This Long Moruo was the most tyrannical Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor that Chu Fengmian had ever seen.

Although Chu Fengmian didn't know how long it would take for this person to be halfway to the realm of heavenly beings, with such strength, even if five or six ordinary ninth-level ancient emperors surrounded him, they would all be killed by him.

If Chu Fengmian had not been suppressed by the power of his bloodline, his chance of winning against this dragon would only be 50%.

Once this person is subdued, Chu Fengmian's goal can be achieved, and the Sword Dao Sect can also be left with a trump card, having such a strong man in charge.

Unless there is a strong man who is half-step into the heavenly realm and attacks the Sword Dao Sect, no matter how great the danger the Sword Dao Sect encounters, it will be worry-free.

"What a joke, you, a little Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor, want to subjugate me? Even the Young Emperor can't subdue me, so what do you think you are! If it's not suppressed by the power of blood, how can I be afraid of you!"

When Long Moro heard Chu Fengmian's words, he roared crazily, his eyes extremely crazy.

"Even if this emperor falls into your hands today, you can't even think of taking advantage!"

"The rising dragon of doom!"

Boom!

From behind Long Moro, a golden dragon shadow suddenly flew out and rose from the sky.

The moment this golden dragon shadow appeared, Long Moro's power reached its peak.

All his strength was concentrated on this golden dragon shadow, which contained the power of destruction, and he was completely desperate.

The rising dragon of doom!

The moment Chu Fengmian saw the golden dragon shadow, his eyes were full of fear.

He has the blood of the Dragon Clan, so he naturally knows that this move is the absolute killing move of the Dragon Clan. Once released, it will result in death.

It is a move that would rather be broken than destroyed, the last move for all dragons.

This move is terrifying. When Chu Fengmian was weak, he once saw a dragon perform this move, which was extremely powerful.

The Dragon Moro in front of him was of pure War Dragon bloodline, and the Doomsday Rising Dragon displayed was extremely powerful.

The surrounding void was shaking.

This Long Moruo was now forced into a desperate situation by Chu Fengmian and fell into Chu Fengmian's hands. He would rather die than surrender to Chu Fengmian. This is the glory of the dragon bloodline.

"It's a pity that this person cannot be surrendered."

The moment Chu Fengmian saw the Doomsday Dragon move, he muttered to himself.

This move showed that Long Moruo had planned to die together with Chu Fengmian.