"Son of God, you are too domineering. We opened this dragon coffin together. Those who see each other have a share. Do you want to monopolize it?"

An old man from the ninth level of the Martial Emperor shouted angrily.

"Get out! Don't get out, die!"

The Son of God spoke coldly and was extremely domineering.

"Haha, Son of God, it's not that easy for you to occupy this true dragon alone!"

Wang Jian sneered and spoke.

The Son of God glanced at him, his eyes were cold, but he didn't say anything.

He can't ignore Wang Jian's strength when speaking with his strength.

The others looked ugly, and they could not fight against the two evil figures Wang Jian and the Son of God.

"Everyone, the dragon corpse in the holy realm is extremely rare. Since we see it, how can we get a share of the pie? How can we join forces?"

The old man from the ninth level of the Martial Emperor said.

"Okay, I agree!"

"I agree too!"

Others spoke out.

More than a dozen masters flashed their bodies and gathered together to compete with the Son of God and Wang Jian.

"A group of mobs, overestimating one's own abilities!"

The Son of God spoke coldly and stepped towards the corpse of the true dragon.

He wanted to put away the corpse of the dragon directly, as long as he put away the corpse of the real dragon, no one could compete with him.

Clam!

The sword sounded and Wang Jian moved too. How could he let the Son of God take over?

"Do it!"

The other masters also moved. There were thirteen people in total, among which three were strong men in the ninth level of the Martial Emperor, and the others were strong men in the seventh level of the Martial Emperor and the eighth level of the Martial Emperor. Even the semi-saint strong men could not ignore them.

The three parties rushed towards the real dragon at the same time.

Lu Ming and the other two stood beside the hall, watching coldly.

With their strength, they could not interfere, and the Son of God directly ignored them.

"Get out! Get out!"

The son of god shouted a few times, and the holy light condensed into a divine sword, instantly slashed out more than a dozen swords, slashing at the king's sword and the dozen people.

Clam!

The sword light burst out, confronting the divine sword, and there was a fierce confrontation sound in the space, and the sword energy and sword light were freely aroused.

And the dozen masters also struggled to resist the sword light that the Son of God cut out.

Taking this opportunity, the son of God grabbed the real dragon's corpse with his big hand, hoping to put the real dragon's corpse into the storage ring.

"Don't think about it!"

Wang Jian also grabbed a big hand at the same time and collided with the son of the god.

"It's ours!"

The dozen people rushed forward and grabbed the dragon corpse.

roar!

At this moment, a dragon roar shocked the earth and erupted out of the dragon hall, forming a terrifying sound wave, rolling out in all directions.

The faces of the Son of God and Wang Jian changed slightly, and each cut out a sword light and sword energy, breaking through the sound wave.

A dozen people, except for two of the ninth level of the Martial Emperor, who resisted the sound wave, were shocked and retreated continuously. Several of them even spit out blood.

Lu Ming and the other two also tried their best to resist, but their distance was far, and the power of the sound wave was greatly reduced, so they blocked it more easily.

"What's going on?"

Everyone at the scene was shocked.

The sound of dragon roar came from the dragon coffin. Could it be that this real dragon was not dead?

roar!

Then, another dragon roar sounded, also from the dragon coffin.

Touch! Touch!...

Then, a thumping sound was made in the dragon coffin. The black real dragon actually stood up, roared, and glanced around. A ferocious light appeared in the huge dragon's eyes.

"How is that possible?"

"The real dragon in the holy realm is not dead?"

"No, the real dragon in the holy realm is dead. This is just a real dragon in the holy realm, that immortal imprint!"

Many people made a sound, and the last sound shocked everyone. After a careful sense, they found that there was no breath of life on this real dragon, and it had indeed fallen for many years.

The reason why the true dragon moves is entirely because of a trace of immortal imprint.

"What's the use of rebelling against something dead? Today is destined to be gained for me!"

The Son of God spoke coldly, and the holy light on his body became even brighter. He held the void with one hand, and a spear appeared in his hand.

Many people were shocked. This was the unique skill of the Tianshen Sect, the spear of divine punishment.

"kill!"

The Son of God shouted, and the Spear of God's Punishment broke through the void and rushed towards the corpse of the True Dragon.

As long as the immortal imprint of the Holy Realm True Dragon is destroyed, the Holy Realm True Dragon will completely die.

roar!

The black real dragon roared and grabbed it with one claw.

boom!

The dragon claws collided with the Son of God's Spear of Divine Punishment, making a violent roar. The black true dragon's body trembled, and the Son of God also took two steps back.

After all, the real dragon in the holy realm has fallen for many years, and the remaining mark cannot have the combat power of his lifetime.

On the other side, the sword light flashed and Wang Jian also appeared.

The black real dragon, the divine dragon swung its tail, blocking Wang Jian's sword light.

Then, the dragon horn glowed, and two black lights burst out, slashing towards the Son of God and the King's Sword.

The Son of God's Spear of Divine Punishment took action again and defeated the black light.

On the other side, Wang Jian also defeated the black light of the real dragon.

"I have been dead for many years and want to resist. Today I will let you completely disappear!"

The Son of God spoke, his eyebrows glowed, and a small tower flew out.

This is a small white jade tower. As soon as it flew out, it quickly became bigger and filled with milky white holy light, with amazing momentum.

"Holy Soldier!"

Someone shouted softly.

boom!

The Son of God used holy soldiers and used his cultivation to control holy soldiers. It was amazingly powerful. The White Jade Pagoda suppressed the black true dragon.

roar!

The black real dragon roared angrily, and the dragon claws blasted heavily at the White Jade Tower, making an extremely violent roar.

boom!

The white jade tower vibrated, but the corpse of the real dragon also trembled with the bombardment and retreated continuously.

Then, the White Jade Tower bombarded again, and despite the roar of the real dragon, it was still suppressed.

roar!

The black real dragon roared, and actually gave up the Son of God, twisted his body and rushed towards the sky above the hall.

It actually wanted to escape.

"Today, you can't escape!"

The Son of God waved his hand and a scroll of inscription appeared.

This inscription scroll opens, dense inscriptions shine.

Buzz!

A large formation emerged and suppressed the void.
To be continued...