Don't mess with senior brother

Chapter 72 The Wrath of the True Dragon
The imperial war is about to break out, and the forces of both sides collide. Divine light surges, vitality rages, and the breath of destruction turns into strong winds and sweeps away. The sad sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling resound throughout the world.

After calling the formation for many days, just to give the corpse ghost tribe a chance and give an explanation to all the tribes in the world, the patience of the Dragon Emperor Zhentian has long been exhausted.

Guishengtian's sword shot to the sky with sword intent, as if it turned into a fierce sword that opened up the world.

However, in front of the Zhentian Dragon Emperor, his counterattack was like a chicken and a dog, vulnerable to a single blow.

"Boom!"

The Qingtian Dragon Claw seemed to be trying to suppress a big world, falling from the sky, and all Guishengtian's struggles and counterattacks were crushed.

With just one blow, the sound was even more terrifying than a meteorite falling from the sky. The earth was torn apart, and countless zombie clans were destroyed on the spot. The Imperial Realm was implicated and was forced to retreat, suffering some minor injuries.

This is true for Chi Yu. Gui Shengtian, who was directly targeted, could not use any of his physical skills or magical powers in the face of such a terrifying offensive.

The void is imprisoned, the heaven and the earth are imprisoned, and no one can escape from his grasp.

"Out of control."

After crushing it with one palm, the Heaven-Suppressing Dragon Emperor withdrew his Heaven-Qing Dragon Claw. The huge dragon head looked down at the abyss below, coldly and ruthlessly.

As it stopped its hand, all the tribes in the world were able to see clearly what was happening on the battlefield.

I saw that the earth was forcibly blasted out into a ferocious and terrifying bottomless abyss, with even more imperial power remaining, and the destructive abyss wind raging in it.

The ruined houses on the ground were swept away and turned into a plain.

The Shengtian Ghost Emperor, who was well-known throughout the continent and had been famous for many years, was now even more bruised and bruised, as if all the bones in his body had been broken and crushed, like a pool of mud lying at the bottom of an abyss.

This scene shocked all the people in the world, and even became silent and numb.

Zhentian Dragon Emperor was the strongest person in Tianxuan Continent ten thousand years ago, and everyone knew that he was very strong.

But time has passed, geniuses are competing for the world, monsters are appearing frequently, the older generation of emperors have retired to the forbidden areas of the mountains and forests, and the new generation of emperors have appeared one after another.

Ten thousand years is too long. The Dragon Emperor Zhentian has been hiding in the world for many years. People only know its legend. As for how strong it is, no one knows.

Because every emperor in the imperial realm was called a genius monster when they were young and had the heart of a strong person. Although they did not despise the strength of the Tianzhen Dragon Emperor, they did not have the heart to be invincible.

The most powerful emperor in the past?How strong is the strongest?How about comparing yourself to me?
Because of this, hundreds of tribes in the world have no inkling about the dispute between the Ghoul Clan and the Dragon Clan. They want to use this opportunity to gain a glimpse into the Dragon Clan's heritage and strength.

If the Dragon Clan's strength is nothing more than this, then they will take action in the Hundred Clans Ranking Tournament 12 years later.

The throne of the leader of a hundred tribes is the highest ambition for any race.

However, the attack of Zhentian Dragon Emperor shattered the hopes of many races.

But it is not difficult for any strong person to see that Zhentian Dragon Emperor's attack was just a casual blow, and he did not even use his ultimate move or trump card. His strength was still unfathomable.

"Zhentian, how dare you kill tens of thousands of members of my zombie clan, you are going too far!"

At this moment, Gui Shengtian's angry words came out from the abyss and resounded.

The mud in the abyss is squirming and twisting, and people are standing up.

In this regard, any strong person who knows the Shengtian Ghost Emperor is not surprised.

The strong men of the ghoul clan have different abilities, different styles, and are mysterious.
The Shengtian Ghost Emperor is very powerful, but the most difficult thing about him is his innate magical power, Huitian.

As long as you don't kill him, he can heal himself and is good at protracted battles.

What is frightening is that the Zhentian Dragon Emperor severely injured the Shengtian Ghost Emperor with one blow, which meant the gap in strength.

"Don't rely on the strong to bully the weak, and use the big to bully the small. These are the rules set by the Dragon Clan. Today, you are openly violating the rules and being lawless. Do you want to break the rules and return to the era of chaos among hundreds of tribes?" He was hit hard by a blow. Guishengtian, who felt the terror of the Heaven-Suppressing Dragon Emperor very clearly, could only shout and ask, trying to pull up the momentum of the hundreds of clans.

"I have already said that I will hand over the corpse demon and let the matter be forgotten. I have also given you five days to think things over clearly. But if you persist in your stubbornness, you will be punished!"

Zhen Tian Long Emperor didn't panic at all about his blocking behavior and responded righteously.

The formation was called for five days, with courtesy first and then soldiers, just for the present.

After saying this, his dragon body, which covered the sky and covered the sun, twisted for countless miles, and the dragon's tail was like a big knife cutting through the air, sweeping across, descending from the sky, and slashing at Guisheng Tian.

The sparkling, golden dragon tail of the God of Light is like a world-destroying sword, trying to annihilate all things.

This blow was even more terrifying than the dragon claw strike just now, and contained the will of the military.

That is the invincible hegemony in the sky and the world. It is unstoppable and destroys everything it goes.

He was the most powerful Dragon Emperor ten thousand years ago. He has been hiding in the world for ten thousand years. No one knows how terrifying the Heaven-Suppressing Dragon Emperor is.

"Everything dies!"

Seeing this blow, Gui Shengtian, who had not fully recovered from his injuries, was frightened. Regardless of the fact that all his methods were useless against the real dragon, four arms exploded from both sides of his body, and two heads and six arms emerged from both sides of his shoulders. Open and close your palms,

"Dust to dust, dust to dust."

"Please ascend to heaven."

At the same time, his other two heads were also mumbling something.

In an instant, a majestic and majestic ancient city appeared with Guishengtian as the center.

It was a dilapidated and incomplete ghost town that exuded the aura of death, with ghosts crying and wolves howling, and endless visions appearing, but before they could fully unfold, they crashed into the dragon's tail.

However, his counterattack was still like a chicken or a dog. The dragon's tail descended from the sky. The ancient city only blocked it for a moment before being split into two halves.

"Boom!"

The dragon's tail is like a knife, destroying the heaven and the earth, accompanied by the golden sword light shining in the sky, and the sword light penetrating the sky and the earth sweeps away.

The light of the sword was like a waterfall falling from the sky, connecting the sky to the earth, destroying everything wherever it passed.

Until the sword light disappeared, an extremely ferocious and terrifying abyss appeared on the ground that stretched for countless miles to the end of the horizon.

Under this sword, all the clouds in the sky were flattened, and a ferocious wound was torn out on the earth. Countless zombies were turned into ashes and perished beneath them.

The other great emperors of the ghoul tribe were not targeted and avoided early on, but they still suffered some minor injuries.

The Ghost Emperor Swallowing Heaven looked back and saw the terrifying power of this sword. He felt that the auras of Gui Shengtian and countless corpse ghost tribesmen disappeared between heaven and earth, and all thoughts were lost.

Thousands of years ago, the zombie clan was so powerful and its foundation was unfathomable. No clan dared to underestimate it. It had been dormant for hundreds of thousands of years. Once it rose, it directly ranked among the top ten strongest clans among hundreds of races, and even ranked No. .10.

But since the Dragon Clan took the lead and formulated the rules for the coexistence of hundreds of races, the Ghoul Clan can no longer fish in troubled waters like in the past. It has been declining day by day. As a result, the scum of the Corpse Demon has appeared again, causing big trouble for the Ghoul Clan.

First they provoked the Soul Clan, and now they provoked the Dragon Clan. Being targeted by these two clans, even if they were not exterminated this time, their vitality would be severely damaged and they would fall out of the top ten.

"Does heaven want to destroy my corpse... a ghost?"

Thinking of the tragic fate of the ghoul clan, the Sky-Swallowing Ghost Emperor couldn't help but lament.

But before he finished speaking, he glanced at the battlefield and saw a scene that shocked his mind.

(End of this chapter)