Chapter 422 Holy King

A drop of blood can subdue all paths.

In the eyes of the Yueling female saint, only those immortal tribes that transcend the ancient myriad tribes can do this.

Such as the real dragon, the real phoenix, and the unicorn, this level of existence, their real blood can do it!

But soon, she calmed down.

Because, if there is real blood of such an existence, a drop of blood may be enough to crush a world and burn the endless stars.

Even the existence of the Saint King realm cannot control such real blood.

Let alone the third Jiaozu.

The entire Qing Jiao clan combined cannot take out and control such real blood!

"But there is indeed a kind of dragon power in this drop of real blood... It's gone."

The eyes of the Yueling female saint flashed with a sharp light, and a sense of understanding emerged.

"This should be the true blood left by the founder of the Qing Jiao clan, the Qing Jiao King!"

The Qing Jiao King, this one has entered the Saint King realm.

A descendant of this realm, even if there is not 70% of the true dragon blood in his body, it should account for 50% to 60%.

In addition, when he was alive, he was in the Saint King realm, so it is reasonable that a drop of true blood can suppress all the Dao within a certain range for a moment.

"It turns out that it is just a trick, don't you think it is so great!"

Hearing the words of the Yueling female saint, the Qianling County Lord next to her shook her head with disappointment.

But the Yueling female saint's eyes were still solemn.

"The princess should not underestimate the third Jiaozuo!"

The blood left by the Green Jiao King is completely different from the blood of a real dragon, but it still has a great auxiliary effect for the pure-blooded descendants of the Green Jiao clan.

"This drop of Green Jiao King's blood is enough to bring the third Jiaozuo to the level of Saint King!"

"Even if it can only barely touch the threshold of the Saint King realm, it is a true Saintly King."

"This guy Gu Changqing is really in danger this time!"

Hearing the words of the Moon Spirit Saint, Princess Qianling's face wrinkled.

Although she was unhappy with Gu Changqing, the talent shown by Gu Changqing in this battle also made the girl a little moved.

Having such a follower around, not to mention that he can help me, just taking him out is extremely impressive!

"Elder..."

Thinking of this, Princess Qianling couldn't help but blink, looking at Yueling Female Saint pitifully.

But Yueling Female Saint could only smile bitterly this time.

If before, she still had the confidence to dare to confront this third Jiaozu and force him to spare the life of Gu Changqing.

But now, this third Jiaozu even moved the blood of Qing Jiao King.

Don't look at his calm face, in fact, I'm afraid he is furious at this moment.

"The entire Qing Jiao clan probably doesn't have too many cards like this, and it's not bad to have two or three drops preserved until today."

"When the Third Jiao Ancestor brought out this drop of true blood, he probably didn't want to move it, but just kept it, waiting for him to kill Gu Changqing's daughter, take the Saint King's inheritance, and return to the Qing Jiao clan to deter those who plotted evil."

But unfortunately, with the variable of Gu Changqing, the precious blood of the Qing Jiao King was left here.

If it were the Third Jiao Ancestor, Yue Ling Nu Saint felt that her murderous intention towards Gu Changqing might have exceeded reason.

She only had the cultivation of the middle stage of the Saint, and it would be very difficult to stop the furious Third Jiao Ancestor!

When Yue Ling Nu Saint had a headache.

As she judged, the Third Jiao Ancestor burned the drop of true blood without hesitation.

With a thunderous roar, the drop of Green Dragon King's blood immediately turned into a blazing ball of light, burning like a torch, and finally enveloped the third dragon ancestor's body.

Under the blessing of the Green Dragon King's blood, the third dragon ancestor's aura also began to surge.

When the strange phenomenon returned to calm, the third dragon ancestor's body size also surged again.

The dragon body of three thousand feet was high in the clouds, overlooking the bottom, with a pair of vertical pupils as big as door panels, which were fierce and terrifying, locking Gu Changqing!

"You, regret it in hell!"

The third dragon ancestor's voice was ferocious, waving the dragon claws, driving the spiritual energy from all directions, turning into a spiritual giant claw, and smashing towards Gu Changqing's position.

At this time, he was no longer afraid.

With the blessing of the Green Dragon King's blood, his strength has now truly crossed the threshold of the Saint King realm.

Although he is still far from the initial stage of the Saint King, he has just crossed that line.

But in his opinion, Gu Changqing, who has only relied on the forbidden weapon to persist until now, has no chance of turning the tables!

"Your cultivation level is no match for the Emperor of Heaven. Even if you have the top-level forbidden weapon, it can only raise your strength to the perfection of the Saint. What can you use to fight against the Saint!?"

The Third Dragon Ancestor thought in his heart.

It was as if he had already seen the scene of Gu Changqing being crushed and destroyed by his claw.

However, the next second, he felt an incomparable horror, which was difficult to describe, and spread out from the claw that he pressed down, making the expression on his face suddenly freeze!

"Boom!"

Under the dragon's claw, at the same time as the third dragon ancestor made a move, Gu Changqing also moved.

Without any delay, he activated four divine swords with a flick of his finger, and the sword light was like a rainbow, and a mighty killing formation fell in front of him!

Vermillion Bird Heavenly Sword, Scarlet Sky Emperor Sword...

The four divine swords that had been promoted to the Saint King level all entered the formation. With the blessing of the Chaos Sword Body, the sword light surged and the divine power was like a tide.

In just one breath, the formation was completed!

"Zhu Xian Sword Formation... Open!"

Accompanied by Gu Changqing's cold voice.

Under the shocked gazes of countless strong men present, Yu Yunduan was still struggling with whether to take the risk or not. The female saint of Yue Ling stared at her in astonishment.

In front of Gu Changqing, a mighty killing formation suddenly rose up, and a sword light soaring to the sky was condensed. The Dao lines on it were as vivid as the abyss!

Brilliant sword energy emitted from the sword light, an aura that could annihilate all demons and slay all the immortals. It emitted from the sword light like this.

Compared with the sword light and energy, the Third Jiao Ancestor has soared to three thousand feet, covering the sky and the sun, and the original body looks so insignificant and unbearable!

"Crack!"

Not waiting for everyone to recover from the shock.

After the Zhuxian Sword Formation was completed, the Zhuxian Sword Shadow rose into the sky under the mobilization of Gu Changqing. With just one blow, it tore into pieces the third Jiaozu's spiritual claw mark.

Then the sword light became even more powerful, and it slashed towards the third Jiao Ancestor's position!

"Damn it, how many trump cards did this kid bring out from the palace of the Holy Lord!?"

Seeing the shadow of the Zhuxian Sword rushing toward him, the Third Jiao Ancestor had an indescribable shock in his eyes.

But with the blessing of the blood of the Green Jiao King, he has crossed the line of the Holy King Realm. The Third Jiao Ancestor also has transcendent confidence in his own strength.

An accident was an accident, but he didn't have the slightest fear of Zhu Xian Sword Shadow!

"A mere sword array wants to compete with the Saint? Dreaming!"

The Third Jiao Ancestor let out a low roar and raised his hand to summon his own holy soldiers.

The Dragon Scale Divine Spear stood in front of him, and under the control of his 놅ling꺆, thousands of spear shadows were pierced out in the blink of an eye, overwhelming the sky and the ground like a violent storm, rushing towards the Immortal Killing Sword Shadow, and then.

"Buzz!"

No lag at all.

The Zhuxian sword shadow only trembled slightly, and the thousands of spear shadows disappeared into the invisible, and continued to kill towards the position of the third Jiaozu!

"What!?"

Now, let alone the third Jiao Ancestor.

Even the female saint of the Moon Spirit in the sky couldn't help but exclaimed.

But before they could recover from the shock, the shadow of the Killing Immortal Sword had already approached the third Jiao Ancestor.

The Third Jiao Ancestor was extremely horrified at this time. He no longer had any arrogance. He was pushing all his methods and trump cards to the limit at this moment. He just wanted to be able to block the shadow of the Zhuxian Sword for a moment and buy himself time to escape.

However, all efforts are in vain.

The Zhuxian sword shadow buzzed and trembled, and with just one blow, all the myriad means were destroyed. Then, under the horrified gazes of countless monks, with a slight flash, it penetrated the head of the third Jiaozu, and destroyed it. The head of this green dragon was beheaded on the spot!

"The Third Jiao Ancestor...늀died like this?"

Watching the sky lose spiritual support, it slumped to the ground. At the moment of falling, a deep hole was made in the ground. The corpse of the third Jiaozu, regardless of Taiyan Huoling and others, or the moon The Holy Lady of Spirits and Princess Qianling.

Everyone held their breath involuntarily, and then looked at the long body standing in the clouds, with a calm expression, and a calm face. Gu Changqing, there was indescribable shock and awe in his eyes!

However, just when everyone was expecting this battle to come to an end, suddenly, another crack in the void suddenly opened in the area where the Third Jiao Ancestor originally stood.

Followed by an old but unruly voice.

The eyes of everyone present could not help but be attracted by the figure arriving here.

However, the appearance of the old man who arrived was extremely unfamiliar. Even the Moon Spirit Saint had doubts in her eyes. She felt that the person who came was somewhat familiar, but could not think of his name.

The only one who has survived to this day and can also be called a living fossil is the innate divine fire, the "eldest sister" in the Yi population, Tai Yan Huo Ling. After a brief moment of concentration, he finally recognized the person's identity and his pupils, but his eyes couldn't help but suddenly shrink.

Looking at the red-robed old man in the sky, there was indescribable shock and awe in his eyes!

"The Ancient Holy King! Are you still alive in this world?!"