Chapter 665 Trampling on the Ancestral Dragon

Jiang Fan, who was about to take action, temporarily calmed down after seeing the birth of the Dragon Blood Pearl.

This is an incredible opportunity. If it really falls on Qian'er, Jiang Fan will naturally be happy to see such a result.

Qian'er's immortal dragon body had an amazing transformation after swallowing the blood of the Dragon Emperor. If the dragon blood beads could be refined, then her physique could go further, and there was hope that the immortal dragon body would be completely cultivated to a perfect level in just a few decades.

After the dragon blood bead was born, it turned into a stream of light and flew directly into the direction where Qian'er was, as if attracted by Qian'er's breath.

However, just as the dragon blood beads were walking halfway, arms that covered the sky and the sun suddenly poked out from the depths of time and space, and countless terrifying existences hidden in the dark took action at the same time.

"Looking for death!" An old man who walked out of Zulongshan said coldly with ruthless eyes.

His arm stretched out in front of him, and the many arms that were suppressed from the distance of the void collided together.

In a moment of trance, the old man's arm changed into a real dragon arm, which exuded unimaginable domineering power. No matter how strong the combat power of those who were hidden in the darkness could not be extended for a while.

"Very good, the immortal dragon body is indeed useful. Ye Qian'er, you are indeed the lucky star of our prehistoric Ancestral Dragon lineage, and it is also our hope to return to the top of the heavens again." In the sky ahead, another powerful man from the prehistoric Ancestral Dragon clan laughed and spoke, his body jumped up, and in the blink of an eye, he grabbed the dragon blood bead in his hand.

"I'll introduce to you that Ye Qian'er, a beautiful woman from the human race who was born in the Human Emperor Realm, is carrying an immortal dragon body. She has also refined the blood of the Dragon Emperor and even obtained a holy realm left by the mother of the Ten Thousand Dragons. She is the destined person of our clan. From today on, she will join our clan and become a new saint of our prehistoric ancestor dragon lineage." The old man who had just taken the initiative narrowed his eyes and spoke.

When countless masters gathered at Ye Qian'er, they saw the old men walking out of the Ancestral Dragon Mountain at the top of the sky taking action at the same time. Each of them condensed a mysterious mark, and many marks were intertwined, thus giving birth to a brand new mark.

That mark seems to be a font, an ancient character "dragon", which has a special meaning and contains special power.

This dragon mark rushed towards Ye Qian'er's forehead and eyebrows in an instant.

This is an ancient method to which the dragon clan belongs. If this mark is imprinted into Ye Qian'er's body, then it will receive powerful blessings from then on, which also means that her identity as the saint of the prehistoric ancestor dragon lineage is truly established.

Boom!!!

The earth began to shake, and with Jiang Fan as the center, an incredible force suddenly burst out like a tide.

After this scene changed suddenly, a sword light that was extremely dazzling burst out in an instant, rising against the sky and slashed directly into the depths of the void.

Jiang Fan took action, and the most violent attack was the most violent attack.

All the power of his infinite sword slash was condensed into this sword in order to kill the dragon seal.

While the sword energy was chaoticing the sky and causing countless masters to shake, Jiang Fan's body appeared directly beside Qian'er as if it was teleporting.

"Walk!"

Jiang Fan picked Qian'er up at the waist while opening his mouth, and instantly turned into a stream of light, landing from the void, and returning to his original place.

Everything happened in less than five breaths. Jiang Fan's attack speed and action speed were too fast, and all kinds of methods were done in one go, exceeding everyone's reaction.

"Brother Fan!" Ye Qian'er's beautiful eyes flashed, her originally cold and ruthless posture disappeared, and she smiled in an instant.

She had never been afraid of her all, because this was the Human Emperor Realm, and this was Jiang Fan's territory. No matter how the times change, no matter how terrible existence came to this Human Emperor Realm, Ye Qian'er understood one thing. Brother Fan would definitely come to save herself and would definitely save herself.

"It's okay, Qian'er, it's because I was not considerate and frightened you." Jiang Fan gently stroked Qian'er's long hair, holding a sword in his right hand, staring at the figures of masters belonging to the prehistoric Ancestral Dragon lineage in the void.

There was an uproar around him, and many masters were trembling at this moment. In an instant, countless eyes were condensed on Jiang Fan. Everyone wanted to see through everything about Jiang Fan, wanting to know who dared to cause such a big trouble in the grand event of the Ancestral Dragon of the Prehistoric Tribe and dared to steal the saint of this clan.

"Jiang Fan!"

"I knew you would come!" Suddenly, a young man appeared in the void ahead.

At the same time this person appeared, he attracted countless stunning gazes here. His slender figure, two extremely noble dragon horns above his head, and a square painting halberd carrying a square sky. The moment he appeared here, he was like a dragon god descending to earth and reincarnated as a human being, emitting an indescribable majesty inside and outside his body.

"I'll give you a cup of tea and go back to Ye Qian'er, and then kneel down in front of Zulong Mountain to apologize, otherwise, you will die!" After the man appeared, he waved his arm, and Fang Tian's painting halberd pointed directly at Jiang Fan, looking down on everything.

"Do you want to die in the Ancestral Dragon lineage of the Great Wilderness?" Jiang Fan grinned and showed a ruthless smile: "Just a little loach, arrogant in front of me, Jiang Fan. What are you? Even if the ancestors of your lineage come, you have to lie in front of me, Jiang Fan."

The moment Jiang Fan's voice fell, the young man in the void turned into a stream of light, and one man and one halberd directly penetrated the world, and blasted an extreme blow to Jiang Fan's eyebrows.

"A mere weapon against life, dare to show off your power in front of me." Jiang Fan's fingers changed, and he took a step while the Fangtian Painted Spear was slamming down.

The halberd light stormed and appeared not far away in front of Jiang Fan in a blink of an eye, reflecting two evil lights in his eyes.

boom!!!

Jiang Fan's palms and fingers changed and instantly poked out at an extremely astonishing speed.

The earth began to tremble, and the ground was shattered, as if it was about to collapse. I don’t know how powerful the force burst into Jiang Fan’s body.

However, Jiang Fan's original deity remained as a mountain, like an ancient mountain suppressing this place, and it was impossible to be shaken.

Then the next moment, countless eyes gathered over, and they were shocked to see Jiang Fan grabbing the body of the Fang Tian Huaji with his bare hands.

The overwhelming power blew through Jiang Fan's body, and every pore and every inch of muscles and bones burst out with terrifying power like a tide.

This force reversed along the body of Fangtian Painting Ji. Only a muffled groan was heard in front of him. The young man was directly shaken away a hundred meters away, and the body of Fangtian Painting Ji had already appeared in Jiang Fan's hands.

"As time passes, there are always some people who forget to have the pain!" After Jiang Fan finished speaking, his arms pierced through infinite power, and the original power of the Immortal Sword Body and the Eternal Star Sword Body burst out at the same time.

Click!!!

Fang Tian's painting halberd collapsed directly, and a real life-reversing weapon was broken by Jiang Fan's bare hands.

"Things looking for death!" Jiang Fan's voice rolled, and the broken Fang Tian Huaji in his hand was smashed out by him.

The broken Fangtian Painting Spear penetrated the vacuum and appeared in front of the young man who was blown away with lightning speed, snorting into his chest.

"puff……!"

A muffled groan appeared, and the young man opened his mouth and gushed out a large mouthful of blood.

"Holy Son!" Many masters from the prehistoric Ancestral Dragon Clan changed their colors and rushed to the earth, surrounding the young man.

No one could have imagined that the gap between these two people would be so big. Jiang Fan's random move was like an awakened mad dragon, domineering, as if he was the supreme saint of the dragon clan, and the young man ahead was a joke that he dared to provoke the real dragon without eyes.

"The holy son of the prehistoric Ancestral Dragon clan is such a weak and unobtrusive thing? Your clan is becoming less and less promising. I suggest deposing the holy son and establish it again." Jiang Fan glanced at the earth ahead coldly, and then spoke disdainfully.

"You...!" Someone roared and stared at Jiang Fan: "This is Zulong Mountain, not your Demon Sealing Academy. Jiang Fan. If you dare to take action, you will be destined to be ruined by the ending here."

While this person spoke, he took a strong step, and there was endless trend bursting out between his words.

The dazzling golden sky light appeared, condensed a real dragon holy realm and suppressed it directly at Jiang Fan. A domineering warrior aura burst out, gathering together with the power of the real dragon holy realm, creating a terrifying power that crushed everything, making everyone here tremble.

Warriors in the realm of desperation can now take action unscrupulously in this human emperor world. Such masters who have descended from other great worlds are simply invincible in this world. Even if they are not invincible, they are still a group of masters standing at the peak. Ordinary people dare not collide with them.

Especially with the arrival of terrifying races like the prehistoric ancestor dragon, the forces and warriors in the human emperor realm were not qualified to confront them.

"A mere breaking the holy realm, I dare to collide with my eternal holy realm. What are you?" Jiang Fan's eyes flashed with disdain, and his arm was raised in an instant.

The prototype world in Jiang Fan's body was shaking, and the eternal holy realm hidden in it appeared in an instant, turning into an invisible field and slamming up.

With the raising of hands, the clouds and rains are turning, and the vacuum changes.

While the True Dragon Sacred Realm collided with Jiang Fan's Eternal Sacred Realm, Jiang Fan condensed the extremely explosive emperor's fist and punched him up with a fierce punch. He contained thousands of power explosions in one blow.

Accompanied by the collision of two forces that dominate the world, Jiang Fan's original body did not move, and the True Dragon Sacred Realm above was directly bombarded by a blow. Then the master of the destiny realm of the Ancestral Dragon clan screamed, and the whole person vomited blood in the void and was directly bombarded into the interior of the Ancestral Dragon Mountain, without knowing life and death.

"The third level of the realm of desperation, dare to attack me, Jiang Fan. Are you looking for death?" Jiang Fan's eyes were ruthless.

Jiang Fan's combat power has already reached an incredible level. Not to mention the third level of the realm of desperation, even a terrifying existence at the tenth level of the realm of desperation, Jiang Fan can ignore it.

He took two moves to suppress the holy son of the prehistoric ancestor dragon lineage, and an ancestral dragon in the realm of desperation. This made the chaotic earth fall into silence for a moment. Everyone's face changed, and his eyes were filled with deep fear and a hint of surprise.

They knew that something big was going to happen today. The prehistoric Ancestral Dragon clan was one of the most powerful tribes in the heavens, and it was impossible for a young junior to provoke.

ps: I'm going to cry, my head is covered in mud...

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