Chapter 93: The War of Extermination, Transformed into a Purple-Gold Divine Dragon!

"Bah! Even if I, Qin Haoran, die and drain all my blood, I will never take advantage of you big green worms!"

Qin Haoran spit out a large mouthful of blood angrily, and the remaining power in his body began to stir, and the shadow of a purple-gold dragon appeared!

"That's it! Kill him! Take away his bloodline!"

When the powerful men of the Qingjiao clan saw the phantom of this purple-gold dragon, they were all afraid and happy, because this was the manifestation of the blood in Qin Haoran's body!

"roar!"

Several masters of the green dragon clan manifested their true bodies one after another, turning into huge green dragons hundreds of meters long. With a wild momentum, they rushed towards Qin Haoran!

Although his bloodline is strange, his strength is too weak, and his strength has been exhausted during the escape.

Facing the fatal blow from the Qingjiao clan, Qin Haoran knew that he would definitely die!

"You want my blood essence? Absolutely impossible!"

Qin Haoran looked determined, ready to hit himself in the heart with a palm, shaking all the blood and essence from his body!

Why fear death?

But just when he was about to use the most extreme method to commit suicide, a cold voice came from above: "Is it the blood of the Purple Gold Dragon? It's not bad."

Just when Qin Haoran was in a trance, a figure in black had appeared in front of him.

He was shocked, subconsciously thinking that the man in black was here to capture him.

But the next moment he was stunned.

Because, the man in black raised his palm towards the front and made an erasing motion, and saw that all the menacing green dragons were completely erased!

Peace returned to heaven and earth, as if nothing had happened just now.

Those powerful men of the Qingjiao clan didn't even think that they would be suddenly wiped out without even a chance to hide?

They didn't even know they were about to die, and they suddenly disappeared!

Qin Haoran's heart suddenly skipped a beat, he broke out in cold sweat, and his eyes were full of fear!

Who is this person?

What a strong strength!

Just wipe out so many masters with just one hand? How did he do it?

If he attacks me, do I have no ability to resist at all?

It’s over!

It's completely over now!

Qin Haoran was so frightened that he froze in place and did not dare to move!

The black dragon turned around, looked at him, and said coldly: "I am from the Kunlun Holy Land. I have come to accept you as my disciple. Follow me."

"What?"

Qin Haoran's face was dull and he didn't react for a while.

Kunlun Holy Land? Accept me as your disciple?

Aren't you here to kill me and take my blood essence?

But after experiencing what happened to the Qingjiao clan, he will no longer trust others easily!

Who knows whether this Kunlun Holy Land is good or bad?

Seeing that he didn't speak, a burst of black light burst out from the black dragon's eyes, seeing Qin Haoran inside and out, including his bloodline!

"The bloodline of the Purple Gold Dragon has made your talents very high. Currently, this bloodline has not really awakened. Let me help you."

With that said, Black Dragon pointed his finger on Qin Haoran's forehead, and the dim light burst out again, pouring a force into Qin Haoran's body.

Qin Haoran had no chance to resist. He only felt that a certain shackle in his body was released, and a brand new power surged into his limbs!

"ah!"

He screamed in pain, purple gold dragon scales began to appear on his body, his hands turned into dragon claws, his body was stretched, and he began to transform into a dragon.

His body changed rapidly and turned into a purple-gold dragon that was more than fifty meters long!

"I...how did I become like this? Am I really a dragon?"

With his body floating in mid-air, Qin Haoran was very shocked by his changes!

He has never been able to figure out his own bloodline, and today he finally solved the mystery.

"That's right, you are from the Purple Gold Dragon Clan, which is the top race among the Dragon Clan."

Black Dragon said lightly, but he was still confused because he could feel that there was another kind of power in Qin Haoran's body.

With his peak Immortal King strength, he couldn't completely see through it?

It seems that only the sect leader can know!

"Thank you, senior, for your advice! So, senior, do you want to accept this junior as your disciple? The disciple pays homage to his master..."

Qin Haoran excitedly returned to his human form and couldn't wait to become his disciple, but was stopped by the black dragon.

Black Dragon was rarely nervous: "Don't worship me, I am not qualified to be your master, it is our sect who wants to accept you as a disciple!"

"metropolitan?"

Qin Haoran suddenly became curious.

This senior in black is so powerful, how strong should that sect leader be?

"Senior, are you going back to Kunlun Holy Land now? But this junior is a little worried whether the Qingjiao clan will bring trouble to the sect?"

Qin Haoran asked nervously.

He doesn't want his arrival to bring trouble to Kunlun Holy Land!

The power of the Qingjiao clan is too great. It is said that the clan leaders of that clan are all in the realm of true immortals, and the ancestor is an earthly immortal, and may even be a heavenly immortal!

If they knew that they had entered the Kunlun Holy Land, they would be in big trouble!

Fortunately, the seniors killed these powerful men of the Qingjiao clan in an instant, so the news should not be leaked.

"Huh, who do you think the Qingjiao clan is? If he dares to say no, just destroy him!"

The black dragon did not take the Qingjiao clan seriously.

Such a domineering tone shocked Qin Haoran. They were members of the Qingjiao clan with a profound background. Didn’t even the Holy Land of Kunlun take them seriously?

What kind of powerful sect did you join?

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"Let's go and pay a visit to the Qingjiao clan. Let's see if they recognize each other."

With that said, Black Dragon mentioned Qin Haoran who was shocked and pale, tore apart the space and disappeared.

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In the ancestral land of the Qingjiao clan, their ancestors have entered their final decline.

"Have you not got Qin Haoran's blood essence back yet? A bunch of trash!"

Ancestor Qingjiao was extremely angry. He was currently in the realm of Heavenly Immortal. Five thousand years ago, he failed to attack the realm of Xuanxian and was severely injured by an enemy sneak attack.

Since then, his body has deteriorated and his lifespan has been shortened. If he does not succeed in breaking through, he will definitely die!

The purple-gold divine dragon bloodline in Qin Haoran's body is his only hope.

I originally wanted to wait until Qin Haoran's Purple Gold Divine Dragon's bloodline was awakened before extracting it, but I didn't expect that kid was very smart and found an opportunity to escape!

"What's the situation over there with the Six-Winged Golden Roc? They've been waiting for me to die for thousands of years!"

Ancestor Qingjiao asked sadly.

They have always been enemies with the Six-Winged Golden Roc clan. Five thousand years ago, he was attacked by the ancestor of the Six-Winged Golden Roc, causing serious injuries that would not heal.

Therefore, the Six-Winged Golden Roc will be unable to hold back and attack at any time!

If he didn't break through and the Six-Winged Golden Roc launched another war, the Qingjiao clan would be really in danger!

Just when he was worried about this matter, an urgent message came in!

"Report! Report to the ancestors, report to the clan leader! The six-winged golden roc has used the whole clan's strength to kill them! They are coming to kill them!"

This news was like a huge wave, completely detonating the entire Qingjiao clan!

"What? The six-winged golden roc is coming to kill? Damn! A bunch of dogs!"

The ancestor of Qingjiao was furious. He was really afraid of what would happen. His strength had hit rock bottom, and the six-winged golden roc clan was really coming to kill him?

But now that things have come to a point, it’s no longer possible without fighting!

First repel the six-winged golden roc, and then search for Qin Haoran with all his strength. As long as his bloodline can be fused, there is still hope for the ancestor of Qingjiao!

"Done! Fight!"

Ancestor Qingjiao angrily slapped the throne to pieces, and then ordered the clansmen to prepare and try their best to block the six-winged golden roc's attack.

The Qingyun realm has been very unstable recently because of the undercurrents surging between the Six-winged Golden Roc clan and the Qingjiao clan.

Today, the Six-Winged Golden Roc Clan finally launched a war of genocide, attracting the attention of the entire Qingyun Realm!

Countless monks gathered here, wanting to see how fierce the battle between the two clans could be.

"Have you heard? The six-winged Jinpeng clan is all out, and this posture is obviously to destroy the Qingjiao clan!"

"This is exciting! The battle of genocide! I wonder which ethnic group is stronger? It is said that the ancestor of the six-winged golden roc clan has broken through to the Xuanxian, so he launched the war of genocide!"

"Then Ancestor Qingjiao is not a Xuanxian?"

"He's a bastard Xuanxian! Five thousand years ago, he failed to break through and was seriously injured. It's good that he didn't fall into the realm of immortals!"

"The Qingjiao clan is in danger! Even if we try to match the clan's heritage, we may not be able to win!"

The battle between the two clans attracted the attention of the entire Qingyun Realm. When they learned that the ancestor of the Six-winged Golden Roc clan had broken through to the Xuanxian realm, everyone understood that the Qingjiao clan was in danger!

Unless, a miracle happens!

The six-winged Jinpeng's army was overwhelming, and a large black mass was pressing towards the station of the Qingjiao clan.

The endless queue makes people feel breathless just by looking at it. The sense of oppression is too heavy!

The leader is naturally the six-winged golden roc ancestor wearing black gold armor. Behind him are many powerful men, including three who are in the realm of immortals.

Among the remaining ones, there are five or six strong men in the realm of earthly immortals and about ten true immortals.

There are dozens of Tribulation Stages and even more Mahayana Stages, hundreds of them!

There are countless strong people left!

This is the foundation of a powerful ethnic group!

Although it is still far behind compared to the Holy Land, after all, their top combat power is only Xuanxian.

But this force is famous throughout the entire world of Desolate Immortal!

"Ancestor Qingjiao, get out!"

When the team stopped, the six-winged Jinpeng Ancestor let out a roar like rolling thunder, which spread throughout the entire world.

The monks watching the battle from afar felt their bodies and souls trembling, as if they were about to kneel down at any time!

This is the pressure of the strong!

Ancestor Qingjiao, with a livid face, led the strong men of the clan to fly high into the sky, staring at the ancestor Six-winged Golden Roc with resentment and hatred in his eyes, wishing he could chop him alive.

"Old man, I haven't even avenged the hatred I committed five thousand years ago, and yet you just show up at my door? Are you so eager to seek death?"

Ancestor Qingjiao sneered in a vicious tone.

If he hadn't been attacked by a sneak attack, he wouldn't still be seriously injured today.

Hearing this, the Six-winged Jinpeng ancestor laughed proudly and showed his cards openly: "Do you still remember? I hid so well back then, and you all knew that I was the one who made the sneak attack? It seems that you really love me! "

One sentence made Patriarch Qingjiao almost vomit blood with anger.

I love you so much Numb!

"New grudges and old grudges, let's see the outcome today!"

As he said that, the Qingjiao Ancestor took out his weapon. It was a halberd weapon with a greenish-gold color and was unusually heavy.

With just a little bit of force, you can sweep across an entire mountain range!

"Take my halberd!"

The Green Dragon Patriarch mobilized all the strength in his body, poured it into the halberd in his hand, and suddenly made a shocking blow.

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The green halberd pierced through the void and smashed towards the Six-Winged Golden Peng Patriarch with a heavy momentum!

Although his realm fell to the eighth level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, his combat power was still very terrifying, and he had the power to destroy the world with his gestures!

Looking at such an amazing blow, the Six-Winged Golden Peng Patriarch still smiled and didn't take it seriously at all.

"It's just an egg hitting a stone! It's not worth mentioning!"

The Six-Winged Golden Peng Patriarch smiled lightly, and casually shot out a fairy light, and the huge force beat the halberd back step by step!

The powerful recoil force almost shocked the Green Dragon Patriarch to vomit blood on the spot!

"You have really broken through to the Xuanxian realm?"

The Green Dragon Patriarch stared at the other party in disbelief, and he was very unwilling.

It's fine that his realm has fallen, but his mortal enemy has also successfully broken through. Is it possible that the Qingjiao clan will be exterminated today?

"Please ask for the ancestral weapon!"

Being forced into a desperate situation, the Qingjiao ancestor bit his finger and threw a drop of blood into the ancestral land to wake up the sleeping ancestral weapon.

"Boom!"

With a thunderous roar, a vast force also erupted from the ancestral land.

A ray of light rushed out!

The Qingjiao ancestor flew up and grabbed the light. When the light dissipated, everyone saw that it was actually a green giant axe.

There were also green dragon scales on it.

"Is this the Qing Jiao clan's ancestral weapon, the Qing Jiao Axe?"

"It is said that this Qing Jiao Axe was made by a strong man of the Qing Jiao clan in ancient times before his death with his own flesh and blood, and also integrated part of his soul! It is a powerful immortal weapon!"

"The Qing Jiao clan spent a long time refining the Qing Jiao Axe, hoping to refine it into a quasi-emperor weapon! But how could a quasi-emperor weapon succeed so easily?"

"Even if it is not a quasi-emperor weapon, the Qing Jiao Axe is also very powerful among all the immortal weapons!"

The appearance of this Qing Jiao Axe immediately caused the amazement and discussion of all the monks watching the battle.

The axe has a great origin and great power, and it has the qualifications to become a quasi-emperor weapon!

"Oh? Qing Jiao Axe? I have heard about the power of this axe for a long time, and today I can just experience it!"

The eyes of the Six-Winged Golden Peng Patriarch lit up, and suddenly laughed arrogantly, and then his body suddenly swelled, revealing his true body!

This is a golden roc bird that is several hundred feet in size. Unlike other roc birds, it has three pairs of golden wings behind it.

Every time it flaps its wings, a strong wind will blow up, blowing the mountains below into pieces!

"Please ask for the ancestral weapon, the Flowing Golden Wings!"

The Six-Winged Golden Roc Patriarch shouted, and a new pair of wings appeared behind him!

But this pair of wings is even wider, a full thousand feet long!

Moreover, when it appeared, the entire void became golden and misty, as if it was twisted by a mysterious force, becoming a unique domain!

"Flowing Golden Wings, the ancestral weapon of the Six-Winged Golden Roc clan, is said to be made from the wings of several powerful corpses, and has many incredible abilities!"

A knowledgeable spectator exclaimed!

"This is an immortal weapon close to a quasi-emperor weapon, with great power! The Flowing Golden Wings plus the strength of the Six-winged Golden Peng ancestor in the realm of Xuanxian can definitely kill the Qingjiao clan!"

After hearing the origin of the Flowing Golden Wings by this knowledgeable spectator, all the spectators around were amazed!

I thought the Qingjiao Divine Axe was already very good, but I didn't expect the Flowing Golden Wings to be no less powerful!

This battle of annihilation is really exciting!

However, just when the two sides were on the verge of a fight to the death, Black Dragon appeared in the middle of the battlefield with Qin Haoran, who was confused.

And the sudden appearance of the two of them instantly attracted countless eyes!

It seems that Black Dragon did not feel the solemnity of the battlefield, his face was still calm, even a little indifferent.

"This is the territory of the Qingjiao clan."

Black Dragon said lightly.

Qin Haoran was dumbfounded!

I finally escaped from the ancestral land of the Qingjiao clan, but Senior Black Dragon brought him back?

Senior Black Dragon, you are not playing me, are you?