Chapter 758
Explosion!
The Yaksha King disappeared.
The Son of Darkness also disappeared.
Puff puff puff!
Many Sons of Darkness.
They all exploded and died.
The warriors of the Dead Country also seemed to have lost their souls.
They fell to the ground.
They stopped breathing.
The whole valley.
There was a dead silence.
Only the shocked people of the Ancient Clan.
After a moment.
They finally reacted.
Tang Xuan's ability deeply shocked them.
He was like an immortal king.
In the end, it was Tang Xuan who broke the silence.
"Aren't you leaving yet? If you're a little later, I'm afraid that the Crazy Blade Ancestor won't be able to hold on!"
Feiying and others woke up instantly.
The crisis has not been resolved yet.
"The master is right, let's go!"
At that moment, she took out the cloud boat and headed towards the Crazy Blade Ancestral Land.
...
At this time!
Deep in the Crazy Blade Ancestral Land.
The Ten Thousand Demons Cauldron exuded an extremely terrifying pressure.
The soul fire burned all over the body of the Crazy Blade Ancestor.
The two shocking forces were in a stalemate.
"Hmph, old man, you can't stop the return of the Death Kingdom!"
A sinister voice came from the crack of the Death Kingdom.
The Crazy Blade Ancestor's eyes were solemn.
Not long after Tang Xuan and Feiying left.
Another king appeared in the crack of the Death Kingdom.
The Dragon King, one of the eight kings of the Death Kingdom.
It is rumored that this person is of the dragon bloodline.
He swallowed the breath of the Death Kingdom unintentionally.
He turned into a dragon of death.
He fell into darkness.
He became one of the eight kings of the Death Kingdom.
Because of his dragon bloodline.
So his strength is even greater than that of the other kings of the Death Kingdom.
Among the eight kings, he is second only to the number one king of heaven.
Suddenly.
A shocking dragon roar sounded in the crack.
A giant dragon shadow wrapped in deathly energy rushed out.
"Kuang Long Ao Tian Sword Art! The arrogant dragon will regret!"
The Kuang Dao Patriarch immediately slashed with his sword.
The supreme sword light slashed on the giant dragon shadow.
There was an earth-shattering explosion.
The Kuang Dao ancestral land, which was already broken, was destroyed again.
The Kuang Dao Patriarch retreated a hundred feet.
His figure became extremely illusory.
"Hmph, old man, you can't even take my casual attack, kneel down!"
In the crack of the Death Kingdom.
An extremely terrifying breath surged out.
A supreme figure.
Slowly emerged.
"Dragon King!"
The pupils of the Kuang Dao Patriarch shrank sharply.
Once the Dragon King was freed, it would no longer be possible to prevent the Death Kingdom from coming.
At that time, even if the seven ancient clans came.
It would be useless.
"Ignite my soul, stop the evil! Ah..."
In a roar.
The Crazy Blade Patriarch ignited the soul without hesitation.
In his current state.
Ignite the soul is no less than drinking poison to quench thirst.
But this is the only way to stop the Dragon King.
"Burn the soul, stupid!"
The Dragon King showed disdain.
"In your current state, burning the soul will not improve your strength much, and you will die faster!"
In the black soul fire.
The Crazy Blade Patriarch looked calm.
He tightly grasped the long sword in his hand.
"To stop the evil, I will die without regrets!"
The resolute look made the Dragon King slightly moved.
"Your courage is commendable. In this case, I will grant you a death and cut off your hope!"
The Crazy Blade Patriarch knew that the last time had come.
He looked up at the sky.
Above the sky, there was a calm.
There was no fluctuation.
"After all... is it too late?"
The Crazy Blade Patriarch sighed.
"Feiying, the Crazy Blade Clan is in your hands! I hope you can find a way to stop the evil!"
A wild roar.
The Crazy Blade Patriarch raised his soul power to the limit.
A wild and crazy aura exploded.
The true meaning of the Crazy Blade Clan.
It is necessary to have the madness of selflessness and invincibility.
No matter who is in front of you.
You can kill them with one sword.
I saw the strongest sword intent that penetrated the sky, rising up.
"Dragon King... Come on! I will use this last sword to witness the determination of the Crazy Blade Clan!"
Faced with such a violent sword intent.
The Dragon King was also slightly moved.
"Very good! You are worthy of my seriousness!"
He moved his hands, and the terrifying dragon energy burst out.
"Let me use the Nine Heavenly Dragon Styles to send you to hell!"
"Thunder rolls, wind and fire break the dragon's roar!"
The breath exploded.
Thunder and lightning, wind and fire shook the sky.
The earth shattered, magma erupted.
The dead dragon's breath swept across the world.
It was like the end of the world.
Under the impact of the two extreme auras.
The figure of the Crazy Blade Ancestor became more illusory.
Fortunately, he was a soul body.
Otherwise, he would have been seriously injured by now.
Crack!
A crisp cracking sound was heard.
The soul body of the Crazy Blade Ancestor had cracks.
This was a precursor to the collapse of the soul body.
"Hahaha... Everyone has to die since ancient times, but I will leave my loyalty to shine in history!"
At this moment, the Crazy Blade Patriarch has transcended.
"The final move of the Crazy Dragon Aotian Sword Art! Slash with the Sad Sword!"
A sense of sadness and desolation.
emerged from the sword light.
Representing the last hope of the Crazy Blade Clan.
The Crazy Blade Patriarch slashed with all his might.
At the same time.
The Dragon King also pushed with both palms.
The huge dead dragon was wrapped in thunder, lightning, wind and fire.
It burst out.
Where it passed.
The void exploded.
The world was unbalanced.
Boom!
The extreme moves were used against each other.
The air waves were overflowing.
After a short silence.
The sword light came with a shattering sound.
Even if the Crazy Blade Patriarch tried his best.
He was still weaker after all.
He was not afraid.
He just smiled bitterly.
"Is it the limit? "
The Dragon King showed a murderous look on his face.
"The Mad Blade Clan will be expelled today!"
"The Dead Country... will come back to the world!"
The death energy was raised again.
The Wind and Fire Dead Dragon broke through the sword light and opened its mouth.
It swallowed the Mad Blade Ancestor.
Could it be!
Is this last hope going to disappear?
At this moment!
Above the sky.
The sea of clouds was rolling.
A supreme figure, like a meteor, streaked through the sky.
Rush over.
In the blink of an eye.
It surpassed the Wind and Fire Dragon.
Standing in front of the Mad Blade Ancestor.
"Three God-conferring Palms!"
"Morality is everywhere!"
Boom!
Countless ripples emerged.
The Wind and Fire Dragon paused suddenly.
It actually stopped.
Then!
The light of heaven and earth disappeared.
There was a loud explosion.
The earth was split in two.
The Dragon King's eyes condensed.
"Who! "
A clear voice sounded.
"You want to destroy the Crazy Blade Clan, have you asked me!"
The aftermath swept across, and the Dragon King's face changed.
The smoke and dust scattered.
A supreme figure was revealed.
The white clothes fluttered, as unrestrained as the wind.
Transcendent and unworldly, like an immortal king.
"My friend, you are back!"
The pupils of the Crazy Blade Patriarch shrank suddenly.
The one who came!
It was Tang Xuan.
He nodded slightly.
"Not only am I back, they... are here too!"
The next moment.
Above the sky.
Seven peerless holy lights suddenly appeared.
Endless chaotic energy rolled back.
The strange phenomenon of heaven and earth reappeared.
"Wind Spirit God Crown!"
"Fire Spirit God Staff!"
"Heavenly Spirit God Pearl! "
"..."
One after another, divine weapons emerged.
Led by Feng Lingyun.
The seven ancient clan masters each held a divine weapon.
Shooted out a peerless holy light.
Then they merged together and turned into a seal of heaven and earth.
They suppressed the crack of the Dead Country fiercely.
The Dragon King's pupils shrank suddenly.
If the seal is completely lifted.
The crack of the Dead Country that was opened with great difficulty.
Will disappear without a trace.
The Dead Country will be completely defeated.
"If you want to break the seal, I will never allow it!"
He roared and soared into the air.
He wanted to counter the light of the divine weapon.
"Don't even think about it!"
Tang Xuan and the Crazy Blade Patriarch rushed out at the same time.
The Tiger Roaring Royal Fist merged with the Crazy Dragon Aotian Sword Art.
Stop the Dragon King.
"Damn it!"
Under the joint efforts of the two.
The Dragon King was suppressed abruptly.
"You are looking for death! "
Amid the roar, the Dragon King's body surged with an incredible and terrifying power.
"The mighty dragon that shakes the mountains and rivers explodes!"
He stepped with one foot.
The void collapsed.
The power of the dead dragon exploded again.
The Crazy Blade Patriarch raised his soul power again.
But the result was nothing.
He was exhausted.
"My friend!"
Tang Xuan nodded.
The Falling Immortal Sword spun out of the air.
The three Conferred God Palms turned into sword power.
"Spiritual treasures suppress the mountains and rivers!"
