Chapter 562: Defeated the King with One Sword
"People in the Devil Realm are really brave!"
Ye Yun raised his brows, his face was as cold as frost, and the anger in his heart burst out like a volcano.
The Dark Sky Dragon, one of the dignified top ten super dragons, was taken as a mount by the people of the demon world when he fell into a severely wounded realm?
This is simply an insult to the dragon clan.
Ye Yun has the blood of Ancestral Dragon, which has reached more than ninety-nine percent. He is unceremonious to say that he can almost represent Ancestral Dragon.
so.
When listening to the words of the Second Black Dragon King, Ye Yun's anger broke out instinctively.
Even in the face of the black hand behind the scenes, he has never been so angry.
Since his rebirth, he just wants to slowly compete with the black hand behind the scenes and experience the fun of the game to ease the boring life of 100,000 years.
But I didn't expect...
People in the devil world are really deceiving people too much!
At this moment, Ye Yun decided to go to the Demon Realm himself to rescue the Dark Sky Dragon.
"Master Zu Long, how did your cultivation level decrease so much?"
Looking at Ye Yun, the Second Black Dragon King blinked and asked in a puzzled manner.
"This is not the question you should ask!"
Ye Yun raised his brows and said domineeringly.
His eyes condensed, and a stronger Ancestral Dragon aura suppressed the past, making the Second Black Dragon King tremble with fear.
The bloodline of Ancestral Dragon possesses the supreme power of suppression for any dragon clan.
The second black dragon king was silent, and he didn't dare to ask any more.
"Does the Tianluo Demon Race have a teleportation altar to the Demon Realm?"
Ye Yun's eyes flashed and asked in a cold voice.
"Yes, my lord, after millions of years of preparation, today's Tianluo Demon Race has prepared the resources needed to transmit the altar..."
The second Black Dragon King said quickly.
"very good!"
Ye Yun nodded, the corners of his mouth curled up, and a faint smile appeared.
This martial virtue is really a blessing general.
If there was no Wu De's predecessor who slept Princess Murphy in the Demon Realm, Ye Yun would not compete with the Tianluo Demon Clan for three games, and thus met the second Black Dragon King and learned the clues of the Dark Tianlong.
now.
The Tianluo Demon Race is even more assisted by the gods. He has prepared all the resources and waited for him to directly ride on the altar to the Demon Realm.
All the plots are designed to be perfect.
But Ye Yun made a mistake and bumped into such a perfect arrangement. It was really amazing.
"I'm a good boy, the boss is too powerful, this half-step black dragon of the **** king realm was subdued without even touching it..."
With his hands on his back, Wu De looked up at the top with a shocked expression on his face.
He knew that the boss was a dragon, but he didn't expect to be so powerful, and he would subdue a black dragon without doing anything.
Could it be that…
Is the dragon blood of the boss more noble?
Wu De didn't know much about the dragons in this world, so he didn't ponder this matter too deeply for a while.
"Patriarch Mo Li, what the **** is going on? You want to explain to me!"
Princess Murphy on the other side was very angry when she saw the black dragon being surrendered.
A soldier who surrenders without a fight.
This is simply embarrassing to the dignified Tianluo Mozu.
As Princess Murphy of the Demon World, she naturally felt that her self-esteem had been severely trampled on.
"Princess Murphy, the blood of this black dragon is extraordinary, and that Long Yunzi can make it surrender. I am afraid that the blood of the dragon is higher. If I can catch him, I can send a new one to the adults in the demon world in the future. Mount..."
Patriarch Mo Li's eyes flashed, as if he had discovered some peerless baby, rubbed his hands gently, and said very excitedly.
"Okay, you will do the third game!"
Princess Murphy said loudly.
"Yes!"
Patriarch Mo Li bowed slightly.
When he straightened his waist and looked at Ye Yun, his aura suddenly changed.
call!
A black demon flame rose up on the surface of his body in an instant, reaching a height of several meters, with an astonishing momentum, making him like a demon god.
The magic flame burned violently, the fire was amazing, and it made a crackling sound.
The black magic flame exudes a terrifying high temperature, and almost melts the void around it.
At this moment, Patriarch Mo Li did not hesitate to release his astonishing breath of the Divine King Realm.
The breath billowed like a world-destroying thunder robbery fell down, feeling this amazing breath, everyone trembled.
Even if it was Wude, he felt an indescribable panic.
Although he wasn't afraid in his heart, his body couldn't hold back the pressure of that terrifying aura.
"This Mo Li is really shameless!"
Wu De gritted his teeth fiercely and cursed angrily.
At this moment, the high priest beside him had already collapsed to the ground.
After all, the high priest's cultivation base was even lower, and he hadn't broken through to the realm of the gods.
Wu De raised his hand and quickly released a mana to protect the high priest.
Otherwise, under the mighty pressure of the Divine King Realm, the high priest wouldn't be able to hold on for long, and he would be shocked and killed by this terrifying aura.
"You want to do it to me?"
Ye Yun raised his brows, looked at Patriarch Mo Li, and asked in a cold voice.
The Second Black Dragon King suddenly turned around, looked at Patriarch Mo Li, and said fiercely: "You are not qualified! Your opponent is me!"
call!
With a big hand, Ye Yun grabbed the Second Black Dragon King behind him abruptly.
"Your realm has fallen too badly. It's not his opponent. I'll take the action next!"
Ye Yun sent a sound transmission to the second black dragon king.
"Yes!"
The second Black Dragon King looked awe-inspiring, floating in the void behind him, daring not to move, his eyes fixed on Ye Yun.
It also wanted to see what kind of amazing achievement the reborn Master Ancestral Dragon had achieved in swordsmanship.
"A divinely respected dragon race wants to make waves on my Tianluo Demon Race's territory, how can that be possible? Take it to death!"
Patriarch Mo Li had a hideous and terrifying face, he suddenly roared, stretched out his fist and hit Ye Yun.
He wears a black glove on the surface of his fist.
This glove exudes an astonishing aura, and Hao Ran is a magic weapon of the mid-level **** level.
This punch made the surrounding void shatter like pieces of paper.
Huhu...
Countless shadows of fists fell down like a mountain, leaving people nowhere to escape.
"The sword of death!"
Ye Yun's eyes were cold, he didn't take a defensive position at all.
boom-
There was a loud noise.
The shadow of the fist in the sky suddenly collapsed in this ray of sword light.
This ray of sword light is indestructible, as if the world is unstoppable and indestructible.
"How can this be?"
Patriarch Mo Li's pupils shrank, and he watched his black iron fist helplessly, hitting the astonishing bright sword light.
It seems to take the initiative to send it up.
boom!
The black gloves suddenly shattered, turning into countless fragments and swept around.
Immediately afterwards, the fist bone cracked.
call…
A huge force went up along the arm, and the hand bones of Patriarch Mo Li also shattered abruptly.
This force rushed into his body like a big river without stopping.
At this moment, his internal organs were also greatly shaken.
"puff!"
Patriarch Mo Li vomited a mouthful of blood and was seriously injured in an instant.
Huh—
Suddenly a ghostly sword light swept past his eyes.
"My life is over!"
Patriarch Mo Li shouted and closed his eyes.
