Ling Xiao's figure fell from the sky, standing in front of Yeliu with swollen face, and sneered.

"Who... are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is, how many people in your Baijiao clan still believe in my dragon bloodline?

Ling Xiao looked up at the sky with sadness in his eyes.

"It's such a disappointment to me."

"Om."

Another ray of dragon prestige spread out, and the entire land of the Jiaolong tribe instantly set off a bloody storm.

Even the ancestor of the Jiao clan, who had been in seclusion for an unknown number of years, suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be endless joy in the depths of his eyes.

Is it... the breath of the ancestor?

Is it...

"Whoosh!"

In the distant sky, there were countless breaking wind sounds suddenly.

I saw a series of powerful dragon clan experts coming out of the cave one after another and heading towards the temple.

Behind Ling Xiao, Ye Lang's face was slightly pale, but his expression was extremely cold and arrogant.

"Yeliu, what's going on? And... who is this person?"

An old figure fell from the sky and stood beside Yeliu, looking at Ling Xiao solemnly.

From this young man, he didn't feel half a monster, but he looked like a human race.

But just now that dragon power...

"Meet the ancestors."

A group of people from the Jiao clan instantly bowed down and shouted loudly at the old man.

"Patriarch Yecan...he...he seems to belong to the real dragon clan."

"what?!"

The eyes of the ancestor of the Jiao clan were slightly condensed, and the old eyes were full of doubt and shock.

The real dragon family!

Could it be that the Holy Ancestor sent them to lead them to the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm?

"This...little friend, may I ask you..."

"Hmph, I am the young master of the Dawei Tianlong clan. I happened to come here to practice. I heard that there are elders in my clan who have blood here, so I just came to take a look. I didn't expect you..."

Ling Xiao took a cold look at Yeliu, who suddenly trembled, and a chill spread from the soles of his feet inexplicably.

"What? The Dawei Tianlong family?"

Ye Shen's eyes flickered with splendor.

Although he had never heard of this family name, it was obvious that this was a terrifying and ancient family!

Dawei, Tianlong!

The majesty is eternal, named after the sky.

It is mixed with holy will, and full of killing!

It is worthy of being the clan name of our clan's holy ancestor!

However, according to what this young man said, the ancestor of our clan is only an elder, and he... is the young master of that clan?

Before he knew it, Ye Shen's old face showed humility.

Even the figure gradually became a little rickety.

how many years?

How many years has it been since he, the majestic god emperor, felt such excitement?

Could it be that the spring of my Jiao clan... is coming?

"You say you are the young master of the Tianlong Clan, but what proof do you have?"

Yeliu gritted his teeth and asked in a cold voice.

"Presumptuous!! How dare you question the identity of this deity!!"

Ling Xiao yelled angrily, and swung his palm out again, a ray of dragon power spread out, directly knocking Yeliu to the ground again, and he didn't get up for a long time.

So domineering! ! !

That's what it feels like! !

This is the aura that the young master of the true dragon clan should have!

On the contrary, if the boy showed some so-called evidence, it would be suspicious just now!

After all, why should the real dragon care about Jiao's opinion?

"However, when I came here today, I ran into this little Jiao, and my words were extremely humble. I am very happy, so I will give you a... fortune."

Ling Xiao stretched out his hand and called Ye Lang to him. With a flick of his finger, a drop of blood instantly flew out from his fingertip and fell into the latter's mouth.

The majestic Longwei, rolling and surging!

At this moment, all the powerhouses of the entire Jiao Clan trembled! !

Chapter 270, He is drawing the sword

A monster who swallows the essence of the sun and the moon, accepts rivers, mountains, lakes and seas, and has gone through thousands of catastrophes before proving the Tao.

Therefore, in the same realm, the monster clan's combat power tends to be stronger.

only! !

Similar to the human race, with outstanding talent and luck, it is true that you can step on the top of the world.

But regardless of one's identity and background, in one realm, although Lingbao Taoism is an external force, it also determines the level of combat power to a certain extent.

As for the monster, there is an insurmountable shackle.

That is the blood!

The stronger the blood, the stronger the awakened supernatural power.

There are even some prehistoric alien species, whose blood pressure alone can crush countless races.

This kind of bloodline is not impossible to kill, but it also makes people feel terrified, so that they are tied up and dare not move rashly.

Especially among the same race, the more noble and ancient the blood, the more obvious the suppression of the same kind.

For example, at this time, the ancestor of the Jiao clan was already a strong god emperor, but when he saw that drop of shining golden blood, he felt his heart tremble, his legs became weak, and he almost fell to his knees.

As for the remaining gods and kings, they crawled on the ground without hesitation, trembling all over, and even breathing became humble.

True Dragon Blood! ! !

This is a treasure that can fundamentally change the bloodline of the Flood Dragon Clan!

Even in the eyes of these Jiao clan, the treasures of heaven and earth are not as precious as this drop of blood! !

"Gollum!"

At this time, no one doubted Ling Xiao's identity anymore.

After all, the trembling that comes from the soul cannot deceive people!

This is a drop, real dragon blood!

Moreover, it is the oldest and most noble dragon clan, the power of heaven contained just now! !

"This…"

Ye Lang looked dazed, opened his mouth instinctively, and swallowed the drop of golden blood into his mouth.

In the next moment, the situation above the Jiao Clan suddenly changed, and thunder clouds gathered faintly, pressing across the river thousands of miles away.

"It's Thunder Tribulation, look, it's Thunder Tribulation!!!"

The entire land of the Jiao clan began to cheer loudly.

Outside Ye Lang's body, monstrous demonic aura rushed across the sky, faintly turning into a black dragon shadow, raising its head and hissing, shocking thousands of miles away.

And amidst that roar, a wave of true dragon power rolled away, and the suppressed crowd of Jiao clan lowered their heads one after another, urinating profusely, and their whole bodies began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Dragon Transformation!! Dragon Transformation!! This is the real Dragon Power!! It's Dragon Power!!"

Ye Ginseng burst into tears with excitement, his eyes fascinated.

He regrets it! !

If he hadn't retreated and met this young master of the Dawei Tianlong Clan first, wouldn't this opportunity belong to him?

So whether you are a human or a demon, you should go out more often.

Bored in the nest all day, what chance can you encounter?

"boom!!"

A thunderbolt descended from the sky, hitting Ye Lang hard, smashing his flesh into pieces in an instant.

But at this moment, there was no trace of pain or panic in his eyes, but a strong fighting intent.

"I'm a real dragon, what can the catastrophe do to me!!!"

With a sudden step on Ye Lang's footsteps, his whole body suddenly soared into the air, and turned into a gigantic figure of hundreds of feet in an instant.

In the middle of its head, a pitch-black dragon scale suddenly emerged, and the aura emanating from it made the world tremble for a moment.

"This Yelang's bloodline is stronger than other Jiao clan."

A moment of thought flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, he really didn't expect that a mere drop of dragon's blood could make Ye Lang break through the realm of the god-king and step into the realm of the god-king.

What's more, they didn't expect that the blood of the Flood Dragon Clan was so lowly, a drop of blood could make them completely surrender.

If he had known this before, why would he go to such lengths and come directly riding Huahua? Who else would dare to refuse?

As for why Huahua was not called out at this time?

Hehe, it's better to do it yourself, of course!

but…

anyway.

If he stewed Hua Hua and ate it, would he be able to undergo a mutation like Ye Lang?

After all, according to many routines, dragon blood is the best spiritual treasure for tempering physique.

Fuck?ruthless?

So greedy! !

"Boom!"

All over the sky, thunder and thunder fell like a waterfall, covering the entire land of the Jiao clan.

At this moment, even the remaining strong men from the ancient clans of the great aristocratic families stood in mid-air and looked towards this place.

"This fluctuation... Could it be that Ye Shen broke through?"

"Impossible? He's going to die? The old fairy said it, whoever dares to..."

"But if it wasn't for him, how could the tribulation thunder be so powerful?"

"Could it be that someone from the Jiao clan stepped into the emperor's realm again?"

There was a gloomy look in the eyes of many strong men, and they turned towards the clan.

No matter which side of the world it is, there is a delicate balance between forces.

Once this balance is broken, war will start.

finally!

That day, a light pierced through the clouds and landed on the land of the Jiao Clan.

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