"Those are the wings of the Hades Emperor. It is said that only those who have been blessed by the Hades Emperor can possess the wings of the Hades Emperor,"
said the White Dragon clan leader. "The wings of the Hades Emperor are divided into two wings, four wings, six wings, eight wings, ten wings and twelve wings.
Twelve wings are the highest. It is said that only the son of the Hades Emperor is qualified to possess twelve wings of the Hades Emperor.
However, the Hades Dragon clan is a traitor to the Dragon clan. They betrayed the Chaos Dragon Emperor and defected to the Underworld. The Underworld has always been quite exclusive to them. Although the
Hades Dragon clan, in order to show their loyalty, have been the first to serve the underworld, and have made endless contributions to the Underworld, and have also suffered the deaths and injuries of countless strong men, the Underworld has always been wary of them.
I have never heard that anyone from the Hades Dragon clan can become the son of the Underworld Emperor. If this Hades Dragon Tianfeng is the son of the Underworld Emperor, then he is probably the first son of the Underworld Emperor in the history of the Underworld Dragon clan." After
the explanation of the White Dragon clan leader, everyone suddenly realized. Obviously, strong men such as Mo Ying and Xie Qianzhong did not know this secret.
"Son of the Nether Emperor?"
Long Chen suddenly thought of Yu Qingxuan, the former daughter of the Nether Emperor. It seemed that the cause and effect entanglement between him and the Nether Emperor was destined, and one day there would be a complete settlement.
Long Chen looked at the Nether Dragon Tianfeng, his eyes gradually became sharp. At this time, the twelve wings of the Nether Emperor of the Nether Dragon Tianfeng supported the heaven and earth, and the ten thousand paths collapsed. Endless runes of the avenue flowed. He fought against Mo Yang and a group of strong men alone, and never showed any sign of defeat.
This person's strength far exceeded Long Chen's expectations. Because the space gate was closed and the power of the underworld could not be blessed, the strength of the Nether Dragon Tianfeng would inevitably be greatly reduced.
However, even so, Mo Yang and others tried their best, but still could not suppress him. Long Chen knew Mo Yang's strength. If he only fought with the power of dragon blood, Long Chen would have no chance of winning against him.
Now that so many of them worked together, they couldn't take down the Nether Dragon Tianfeng, which forced Long Chen to change his original plan.
"Long Chen, why don't we work together and kill Minglong Tianfeng first? There's no need to follow any rules when facing such a traitor." Xie Qianzhong suggested.
"Yes, this guy is very scary. If we let him grow up, the children of our dragon clan will suffer." The Red Moon clan leader also said.
"While the space gate has not been opened, this is our only chance to kill him. We can't miss this opportunity." This time, even Mo Ying spoke up.
Long Chen shook his head and said,
"You can't kill him. Even if you all attack, he can't beat you and will run away.
If he doesn't want to fight to the death, you can't stop him with the power of the Dark Emperor."
"How do you know if you don't try?" Chi Yue said with a gloomy face. Long Chen's words were very hurtful. If someone else said such words, he would have turned hostile long ago.
Not being able to kill him, and not being able to stop him, this is simply the greatest humiliation for their clan leaders. They are definitely not convinced.
Long Chen looked at the Crimson Moon Clan leader and sighed, "In fact, I want to kill him more than you do. If it were normal times, I would never miss such a powerful opponent.
But not today. We have a more terrifying enemy. We can't waste any of our strength.
Don't think that we are in an absolute advantage now, but in fact, the Dragon Domain is in absolute danger. One negligence may lead to eternal damnation.
We continue to stay here and maintain the strongest fighting state. The fate of the Dragon Domain's survival is in our hands. Don't be careless."
Long Chen used two "tens of millions" in a row, which made Mo Ying and others feel a chill in their hearts. Although they didn't spend a long time with Long Chen, they admired Long Chen's methods from the bottom of their hearts.
Long Chen spoke to them in such a tone, which meant that the matter was more serious than they thought.
Mo Ying nodded, and the other clan leaders also fell silent. At this time, the whole sky had been dyed red by dragon blood, and the bloody air in the air made people crazy.
The Dragon Blood Legion attacked frantically, shattering the formations of the Yinglong and Bone Dragon clans. Their armies were completely routed, and almost all of their top warriors were killed.
"Buzz"
Suddenly, the Dragon Blood Corps quickly dispersed, like lightning, rushing to the edge of the battlefield, and fighting fiercely with the Dragon Domain's Tianjiaos against the Nether Dragon Clan's strongmen.
"Puff puff puff..."
The Dragon Blood Warriors were like human-shaped lightning, and wherever they passed, broken limbs and flesh flew everywhere. With the addition of the Dragon Blood Corps, the Nether Dragon Clan's army was rapidly reduced.
"Boom"
"Boom"
"Boom"
At this moment, the nine heavens trembled, the stars in the sky trembled, and drops of blood rain fell.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
The blood rain fell on the earth, and the earth was corroded by the terrifying blood, leaving big holes. That was the blood of the Dragon Emperor, and the earth could not bear it.
Ying Bufei above the nine heavens had gone crazy. The Dragon Blood Corps was frantically killing his clansmen, but he was entangled and unable to get away. At this time
, he had to fight desperately. And because the Dragon Blood Corps saw Ying Bufei fighting desperately, they abandoned the Yinglong Clan and the Bone Dragon Clan, leaving them a chance to breathe, so as not to make Ying Bufei desperate and increase the variables.
The seven dragon ancestors were injured one after another under Ying Bufei's crazy counterattack, but they gritted their teeth and tried their best to stop Ying Bufei. Even if they died, they would never let him rush into the battlefield.
These dragon ancestors kept burning their spirits, and their lifespans were rapidly declining, but they didn't care at all at this time. They only had one thought now, that is, to complete the task taught by Long Chen.
"Crack, crack, crack..."
Suddenly, endless cracks appeared above the void, and the disappeared space gates reappeared.
However, countless chains appeared on these space gates, binding them tightly and preventing them from opening.
These chains were the sealing technique used by Xia Chen, but as the space gate trembled, the chains creaked, and some chains were overwhelmed and began to break. It seemed that they could not hold on for much longer.
"Hold on, when the space gate opens, we will kill all these stupid dragons." A half-step dragon emperor of the Nether Dragon clan roared.
"Boom!"
As soon as he finished shouting, he was swept by Gu Yang. In the fierce fight, Gu Yang and the Half-step Dragon Emperor of the Nether Dragon Clan flew backwards at the same time.
"Brothers, work harder, kill these guys before the space gate opens." Gu Yang shouted, holding a dragon bone spear, and challenged the Half-step Human Emperor.
To everyone's horror, after a series of bloody battles, Gu Yang was still full of energy and energy, and was still in peak condition.
"Boom boom boom..."
Gu Yang hit seven times in a row, and the Half-step Dragon Emperor fought hard seven times. As a result, the old man of the Nether Dragon Clan and Gu Yang spurted blood at the same time.
"Asshole, you are cheating!"
The old man of the Nether Dragon Clan roared. He fought with Gu Yang and was suppressed by the powerful dragon soul in his body, which made him extremely uncomfortable.
But because he had never encountered the suppression of dragon soul in his life in the underworld, he couldn't explain it, and finally burst out the word "cheating".
"Fuck you!"
Gu Yang was possessed by the dragon soul, as if he was assisted by God. He had a great advantage in the fierce battle with the dragon clan. He could not ask for a chance to fight against the half-step dragon emperor. He roared and killed again.
"Boom boom boom..."
Under the suppression of the dragon soul, the strong man of the Nether Dragon clan had no words to say. He was so angry that he wanted to spit blood and was killed by Gu Yang.
"Boom boom boom..."
At this moment, eight consecutive explosions sounded, and the endless chains were broken. The eight space gates opened, and endless nether energy poured in frantically.
"Get out!"
When the endless netherworld energy poured in, the Nether Dragon Tianfeng, who was struggling to support himself under the siege, roared, and the twelve wings behind him opened at the same time. In an instant, Mo Yang and others were immediately blown away by the terrifying wings. The
wings trembled, and the terrifying imperial aura washed over the world. The face of the Nether Dragon Tianfeng was ferocious, and the roar shook the sky:
"Damn it, today, none of you will survive."