Legend of the Dragon King: Yinglong Soaring to the Sky

"what--!"

"Boy, how dare you hurt me? I won't let you...ah!"

The blood-red liquid spurted out, and the sword hit the center of the head. The fourth elder of the Haotian Sect in front of him looked ferocious, as if he had seen an evil ghost, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked in disbelief at the blood dripping from his chest. .

"Elder!!!"

The disciples of No. [-] Haotian Middle School looked at the young man in dyed white clothes in front of him, his eyes filled with horror.

"Fourth!"

The third elder of the Clear Sky Sect stared ferociously at Luo Yuchen, who slowly pulled the sword away from his body. The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand emitted a strange light mixed with purple thunder.

"Haotian Nine Jue Shock!"

The 10-year-old blood-colored soul ring slowly rose from under his feet, and then he jumped up and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand seemed to have swelled to about five or six times its previous size, and he swung it downwards and set off a strong wind wave.

"The third child can't do it!"

The first elder and the second elder shouted at the same time.

But it was too late.

Luo Yuchen's blue eyes, as deep as a cold pool, were like a pool of stagnant water. He swung his sword around the surroundings expressionlessly, and many people were killed in an instant.

He looked squinting behind him and smiled coldly.

"Haotian Sect! What a Haotian Sect! Today I will come to learn from you."

Then he walked out slowly, and lotuses grew at every step.

Everywhere Luo Yuchen stepped on, a green lotus appeared. What was strange was that the space around him seemed to be still, and there was a loud sound when the huge Clear Sky Hammer fell on top of his head.

boom!
"what!"

He raised his eyes in shock, looking at what was happening above with eyes full of disbelief.

As a level 98 peak super Douluo who has already half-stepped into the ranks of Ultimate Douluo, he was actually injured like this by a young boy, and now he is holding him back.

There was a deep gash on the third elder's body, and his left arm was already empty. In this situation, he still forcibly circulated his soul power, waving the Clear Sky Hammer crazily.

"Pfft--" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was as pale as white paper.

"Don't fight, the third one. Let the remaining disciples fend for themselves. The inner disciples have been saved. We just need to..."

Tang Xiaotian dodged and came to the side of the third elder. The two of them didn't seem to be much different in age, but they looked at his empty cuffs with distressed expressions.

"How is this possible? As sect elders, we naturally have to protect them, and so do the outer disciples..."

Tang Lei suppressed his wounds while retorting to Tang Xiaotian's extremely irresponsible words just now.

"Third brother, you still value love and justice too much. The most important thing now is to protect the sect. This kid is no longer something we can deal with."

Because the old man had a stooped body and a cane in his hand, he came to the two of them in just a moment. He grabbed the two of them and took a step back before retreating into the sect.

"As expected, they are all hypocritical people."

Luo Yuchen couldn't help but sneer as he looked at the people who retreated into the sect, "It seems that those in your lineage are all hypocritical people..."

Luo Yuchen didn't have much interest in this group of low-level soul masters, and he wouldn't mind killing them if they took the initiative.

Speaking of when he broke into the mountain gate just now, it was extremely lively.

In the past hundred years, their Haotian life has been too comfortable, and they lack the awareness of prevention.I even dare to challenge cats and dogs.

There were corpses everywhere along the way, but no senior member of the Haotian Sect came forward. The scene just now did not appear until they were about to reach the door of their home.

Although he didn't understand why they always caught up one after another to die, Luo Yuchen was still shocked by this brainwashing technology.

They even die without knowing why they died.

"Brother, why don't we take action? That kid is about to fight. He's too arrogant. Let me teach him a lesson!"

Er Ming's face turned red, obviously he was holding back a lot of pressure, and the veins on his forehead popped out. "No! We have to get rid of this person, but we can't do it ourselves."

"Why, with our strength, are we still afraid of him?"

Daming's group paced around, frowning and thinking about something.

Logically speaking, his third brother's plan was perfect. In addition, there was still a life core in Shrek Academy. Tang Hao was still the master of the plane, so he shouldn't have gone to such an extreme result.

The plan for the Silver Dragon King now seems to be on the verge of collapse. Ever since this variable appeared, they have been left uneasy.

"I don't believe this person's strength. He has always been so strong. He must have relied on some external object. Moreover, there is no information detected on this mysterious person at all. He might be the same as us."

"You mean he is a god!" A Ming looked at him in shock.

What was also shocking was that in addition to their big family, there was another strong person in the next session, and this strong person seemed to be in conflict with them.

Luo Yuchen wore a mask from beginning to end, not only for the purpose of bluffing, but also to defeat the Haotian Sect.

"If necessary, even our former master can be eliminated together."

Daming said with a gloomy face and a somewhat heavy tone.

Logically speaking, the Silver Dragon King is their soul beast co-master and his master after all, but in terms of strength, they are already at the god level and are protected by Tang San, so they don't need to be afraid of him.

If you cannot surrender, from a standpoint, elimination is not a safe solution.Although we are of the same race, we basically don’t have much affection for each other.

In order to avoid the situation like the previous dragon-god war breaking out again, and Tang San placed them in the lower realm, it was obvious that he was not at ease, and they also wanted to reassure the human gods in the upper realm.

"Why are you stopping me? Don't you see there are disciples from our sect below?"

"Most of the disciples have been transferred. There is no point in going out now. Moreover, the sect leader has activated the sect protection formation. Going out now means light and you may not be able to get in."

The old voice seemed particularly stern at this moment.

As a level 99 Ultimate Douluo and the most powerful person in my Tianzong family, this was the first time in my life that I saw the earthquake in central Shanghai, and it actually came in handy.

This thing was the last trump card left by Tang San after he became a god, just to prevent his home from being stolen.

"and many more!"

The atmosphere around him began to feel strange. Tang Xiaotian looked around with a solemn expression. The originally sunny day suddenly turned into dark clouds.

Many inner disciples of the Haotian Sect also gathered here. They all looked at the clouds in the sky, where there seemed to be a dragon swimming around.

"Is this... is this... the Blue Sky Bull Python recorded thousands of years ago?"

"What? Didn't that become the martial spirit of our ancestors of the Haotian Sect? How could it be?"

"I heard later that Tang San's ancestor was resurrected after he became a god, but..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a heavy breath spurted out from the tops of everyone's heads, and a gust of cold air rushed straight to their foreheads. They looked up and saw a nearly 30-meter-tall Titan giant standing behind them.

His skin was scarlet red, and the murderous aura in his eyes was extremely strong. He suddenly began to slap his chest, and the rumbling sound shook the world.

"Roar!"

The behemoth, which was nearly 30 meters tall, roared crazily at the little thing in front of it, wanting to tear it into pieces.

"Go back where did you come from, kid!"

Daming's voice resounded throughout the sky, but judging from his performance just now, Silk Slipper was not that polite.

If he didn't have a backhand, he wouldn't have dared to be so tough. If he could, he would definitely kill the person in front of him here. It might be possible with the help of the sect-protecting formation.

Luo Yuchen pointed his sword at the sky, looking at the huge dragon head with disdain on his face. The blood stains on the long sword had not dried yet, but small swords had begun to gather around it.

From one to ten, from ten to a hundred, from a hundred to a thousand, this is superimposed crazily behind him.

The domain skills of the Green Lotus Sword Domain were maximized, and then a huge Green Lotus petal appeared behind him, ready to bloom. The domineering sword energy made the surrounding area barren.

(End of this chapter)