Don't mess with senior brother

Chapter 56 Courting Death!

A tearing and painful penetrating wound, golden dragon blood sputtered from the dragon's claws, and the blood spilled into the sky.

"I was stabbed by him?"

The sudden pain shocked Long Xiaoyun.

But in just a moment, he calmed down the turmoil in his heart.

"No, it must have been the desperate struggle of the corpse-ghost tribe's imperial realm that scratched the skin on my palm a little. This kid happened to be targeting the weakest spot. Otherwise, how could such a scumbag hurt me?"

After explaining the matter reasonably, Long Xiaoyun's state of mind returned to calm, and everything was under control.

"How dare you draw a gun at the Emperor Realm when you're just in the Venerable Realm? Don't be too arrogant."

The next moment, Long Xiaoyun, who was huge and aloof, looked down and saw Ye Yu, who was holding a spear and seemed to be turning into a spear that penetrated the sky to kill him. He was cold and aloof.

The majestic and supreme words resounded throughout the heaven and earth, followed by the sky-holding dragon claws that shot out from the abyssal wind, covering the sky and the sun, with sparkling scales and dazzling divine splendor.

"Supreme Hell!"

Although he was aloof and arrogant, Long Xiaoyun had no intention of showing mercy. Instead, he struck out with lightning, intending to make a quick decision and kill this son before the human emperor arrived.

This time, the dragon claws struck fiercely, but there were golden dragon thunders surrounding the five claws. Wherever it passed, the sky trembled and the space trembled, as if everything would collapse and collapse under the claws.

The dragon's claw dominates the sky, like an insurmountable magic mountain, with endless thunder blocking the way.

Those golden dragon thunders exuded a destructive and terrifying aura, containing majestic and surging Yuan Power, as if everything in the world would be destroyed and reduced to nothing in front of them.

That was the general trend. The sky collapsed and thunder clouds covered the earth. It was a catastrophe.

Seeing the sky tilting, Ye Yu, who was rushing straight towards the Dragon Emperor, suddenly stamped his feet, his figure disappeared from the place, and he directly used his body skills to cross the void.

In an instant, Ye Yu's figure appeared thousands of miles away.

However, even though Ye Yu was thousands of miles away, the Qingtian Dragon Claw was like a giant hand that controlled the world, still hanging above his head, constantly pressing down.

Those terrifying dragon claws gave people an extremely depressing feeling, as if they were creatures in a world. No matter how hard they struggled, they could not escape from this world.

Facing his struggle, Long Xiaoyun remained unmoved, his eyes always locked on his traces, cold and arrogant, as if looking at a corpse.

This is the true dragon method, the first of all methods. It is a method created by generations of geniuses and monsters of the true dragon clan over the endless years. It is the ultimate of all methods, an imperial method.

Once caught by the Supreme Heavenly Prison, Void will be suppressed and consolidated. Even the Emperor of the Soul Clan, who is in the same realm as him, will either die or be injured when faced with this attack. It is impossible for a mere Venerable to resist.

"What trick is he trying to play?"

At this moment, Long Xiaoyun noticed that Ye Yu's movements had stopped, and he no longer charged forward or dodge. He was thinking in his heart, but he did not look down upon him.

From ancient times to the present, the geniuses and monsters all have one thing in common, that is, the heart of the strong.

Unless they see true despair, if not, they will fight to the end until the last glimmer of hope is gone.

For Ye Yu, he has a glimmer of hope no matter what, that is, the human emperor realm comes to the rescue, especially the emperor realm of Jiutian Pavilion.

This was also the reason why his first attack failed to kill him instantly, so he just took action.

"Forget it, why speculate on a venerable person's thoughts? The human race's imperial realm is coming soon, and we must kill him quickly to avoid unnecessary complications."

However, Long Xiaotian quickly gave up his calculations and sensed movement from the outside world.

When chasing the corpse thief, in order to avoid alerting the enemy, he deliberately concealed his aura and body shape, and did not reveal his true identity until he reached Lingyuan.

Although he acted decisively, within a few dozen breaths, the Human Emperor Realm had already noticed the situation and was coming at full speed.

"Heaven explodes." At the same time, Long Xiaotian no longer hesitated, and suddenly swung the dragon claw that was stabbed just now, and the imperial power circulated, holding up the mountains and rivers with one hand, and pressing the eight wastelands with the other. One high and one low, the world collapsed.

This is a joint imperial technique, coming from the hands of a dragon. The two techniques are combined into one, with infinite power, destroying the heaven and the earth.

"Boom!"

The dragon's claws rose from the ground, and the earth trembled, as if it had encountered an unprecedented earthquake.

The mountains collapsed, debris flew everywhere, and the terrifying Yuan Power turned into a world-destroying hurricane and swept across.

"Get on board! Get on board!"

Faced with the terrifying power of God, which was like a natural disaster or a catastrophe, all the five major forces were in danger and united one after another.

The Heavenly Lords from various factions even ignored the rules and directly took out their warships.

Perhaps this warship is not an imperial weapon and can only withstand the full attack of the Venerable Realm for a while, but there are so many geniuses from each faction that it has no choice but to do so.

Just when the natural disaster was about to break out, Long Xiaoyun suddenly felt an unprecedented feeling.

It was a bone-chilling, creepy feeling, as if he was being targeted by a natural enemy. The sweat-soaking fear restrained his spell-casting movements.

The sudden sense of crisis made Long Xiaoyun frightened. His eyes glanced around and met a pair of eyes.

They were a pair of dark starry eyes, filled with bone-chilling murderous intent.

"You really want to die, don't you?"

Ye Yu, who is tall and majestic, holds a silver gun, looks up, staring at the dragon roaring clouds above the sky, his murderous intention gradually rising.

Considering the overall situation and the safety of the human race, he originally wanted to fight Long Xiaoyun head-on, stalling for time and waiting for the human emperor to come to the rescue.

But in order to kill him before the human emperor came to the rescue, this guy was already frantic, and the imperial skills he displayed became more and more outrageous.

If this move breaks out, the entire Lingyuan will be reduced to ashes, and no one will survive, including his master.

After saying that, his figure flashed and disappeared directly.

This time when he set off, his breath completely disappeared between heaven and earth, as if he had evaporated from the world.

"What about people?"

When Long Xiaoyun saw this scene, he was shocked when he realized that the qi machine that had been locked for a long time had disappeared.

How is this possible? The Supreme Heavenly Prison has the power to block the void. Even if you use your physical skills at the imperial level, it will be difficult to break free of the blockade.

Hidden breath?But what's the use?As long as you can't escape the scope of the emperor's magic, there is nowhere to escape from the overwhelming power!
"Here it is."

At this moment, a low and cold voice sounded from above Long Xiaoyun's head.

Ye Yu stepped on top of his head and looked down at him condescendingly. He raised his right arm and drew a trajectory with his spear. He pointed the tip of the spear down and stabbed him down.

Hearing this sound, Long Xiaoyun subconsciously used his dragon power to surround himself out of his fighting instinct.

But the next moment, pain erupted from the top of his head, and the dragon's power blocked the attack, but did not block it.

"Ow!"

The dragon's head was injured, and the pain was so severe that it twisted the soul, making Long Xiaoyun howl in pain.

(End of this chapter)