The years when I would transform

The war between the Yanhuang and Cang tribes has reignited, and the interstellar space is in turmoil.

Taikang's figure stood in the void, like an immortal monument. He looked at Cangran coldly with deep eyes, and said in a voice as cold as eternal ice: "If Cangtian is still alive, he will find me. You don't deserve to know too much."

Cang Ran's face turned pale. As a genius of the Cang clan, how could he be willing to be humiliated?

He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, "Do you think you are really invincible? In this vast universe, only our Cang Clan is respected. Are you, the Yanhuang Clan, worthy of being the enemy of the Cang Clan?"

Taikang sneered when he heard this, "You ignorant boy, how dare you talk nonsense about the strength of the universe. Although my Yanhuang clan has gone through hardships, it has always stood firm. How can you villains compare to us? Today, I will let you see what the true power of Yanhuang is!"

After saying that, Taikang waved his arm, and a blood-red light flew out from his hand like an arrow, and instantly turned into a huge scarlet sword light, with the power to evaporate the sky, earth and stars, and slashed towards Cangran like a thunder.

"All races in the universe evolve endlessly, and the Cang race prospers forever!"

Cang Ran roared, he was angry, and the sky around him was filled with pale snowflakes. Each snowflake could suppress the realm of heaven and man and destroy a galaxy.

The flying snow all over the sky is the Cang clan's evolution method - [Snow Dancing in the Sky], which is the Cang clan's unique innate evolution method. Every snowflake contains the Cang clan's strong men's understanding of the cosmic energy.

boom!

The starry sky collapsed, and snowflakes turned into mysterious runes, splitting the universe, like a vast and unparalleled ocean, submerging the scarlet spear light. The spear light and the ocean of snowflakes evaporated together, turning into energy fragments with the power of planetary explosions, and flew away. Stars hundreds of light years away shattered under the impact of this energy and turned into dust.

At this moment, the strong men on the alien planet were busy again. They guarded the planet with curses and greeted all the female members of the Cang and Yanhuang tribes.

Taikang looked at those snowflake runes that were like the vast ocean, and a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes. Cang Ran was indeed the leader of the Cang clan. He could actually practice [Snow Dance in the Sky] to perfection.

Taikang took a step forward, and the Yanhuang blood in his body instantly boiled, and a powerful aura emanated from him.

"Yanhuang Dragon Roar!"

Taikang shouted, and suddenly a huge Yanhuang dragon appeared behind him, roaring loudly. The dragon opened its huge mouth, and a golden dragon breath gushed out, killing Cangran thousands of miles away.

The golden dragon's breath arrived in a moment, and flames suddenly rose from Cang Ran's body, burning brightly and dazzlingly, burning the void to collapse, and the small universe here wailed, trembled, and twisted.

At the same time, Cang Ran lowered his arm and raised his hand, and his right arm instantly glowed with light, like a peerless sword embryo, the light was dazzling, and it was like a falling star. Then, he slashed towards Long Xi with the force of thunder and lightning. This blow was like a rainbow piercing the sun, and it could compete with the explosion of a star.

Rumble~

The universe seemed to have returned to the moment of the Big Bang again. The golden dragon breath and Cang Ran's dazzling arm light collided fiercely, and a huge black hole appeared in the starry sky. Although it was only for a moment, it caused the surrounding space to collapse.

The strength of the two is too terrifying. When they fight, the sky collapses and the stars are destroyed.

Taikang's face suddenly flushed, but returned to normal the next moment. This brief change was noticed by Cangran, whose dark eyes turned, as if he had guessed something, and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Haha, it turns out that you are just a spent force. You are already hundreds of thousands of years old. Your body has long been decayed, and your blood has dried up. Now you are just a facade."

As soon as these words were spoken, the hostile races of Yanhuang felt relieved, while the Yanhuang clan was horrified and filled with worry.

"That's it. Killing you is enough. My Yanhuang lineage has produced many talented people. The strong ones are lying in wait. My time is coming soon. It is only right that I kill you."

Taikang spoke, and his words revealed another layer of meaning, which is, I am dying soon, so of course I will be the one to kill you. The other strong men will continue to lie dormant and hide their identities.

His words caused many races to speculate on the authenticity of his words, was it a lie or the truth?

The current situation is that the Yanhuang tribe cannot be offended, because every time people think there are no more strong people in the Yanhuang tribe, a stronger one will always jump out. Perhaps what Taikang said is true!

"Kill me? Haha, if you were in your prime, I would be afraid of you, but now you are just a dying man who will turn into dust, your strength has been greatly reduced. Today, let me chop off your head and make your name known throughout the world."

Cang Ran laughed loudly. He was the leader of the Cang clan and had a natural desire to be invincible. Even if Taikang was in his prime, he would dare to give him a few tries. What about now?

Taikang waved his hand lightly, and the broken gun in his hand streaked across the sky like a meteor and hovered above his head. The tip of the gun was filled with the vicissitudes of time, and the breath of history surged and covered the sky.

Seeing this, Cang Ran narrowed his eyes slightly. He could feel the antiquity and vicissitudes emanating from the broken gun, as if it had traveled through endless time and space, carrying the heaviness of the years and the weight of history.

"What is this?" Cang Ran was a little puzzled, but then he sneered, "Even if it is an ancient treasure, it can't exert its due power in your hands now."

Before he finished speaking, he rushed directly towards Taikang. The distance between them was thousands of miles, but only one step. Then he slapped out with his palm, hitting Taikang on the head.

Taikang flicked his fingers lightly, and with a deafening "hum" sound, the rusty gun suddenly trembled violently. In an instant, the rust on the surface peeled off, revealing its true appearance.

This was a gun stained with blood, with blood flowing on the gun body. Taikang held the broken gun in his hand without moving, but just lightly lifted it, and the gun seemed to have a spirit, turning into a blood-red light, facing Cangran's giant palm that was falling down.

boom!

The two collided, and Cang Ran's right palm was crystal clear, and it actually blocked the broken gun.

He then raised his left hand high, as if the Emperor of Heaven had descended to the earth, and suppressed his subjects wantonly with the attitude of a ruler. Endless pressure swept down like a raging storm, and he vowed to suppress Taikang completely.

This is a typical case of bullying the elderly. It is shameless and unethical!

Is Taikang just an ordinary old man?

Taikang was still able to speak, "Little King, please watch carefully. This is the Yanhuang Evolutionary Spear Technique - Point Spear Technique!"

The spear technique, an ancient method of Yanhuang, is able to pierce the sky and break all the magic with one shot.

A fierce look flashed in Taikang's eyes, and the broken gun in his hand instantly turned into a ray of blood light, which cut through the void like lightning and pointed towards Cangran's left palm.

At this moment, the entire starry sky seemed to tremble. Wherever the tip of the gun passed, the space collapsed, forming dark cracks, emitting a heart-pounding breath.

Cang Ran's eyes narrowed slightly. He could feel that the power of this shot was far greater than the previous one, and a sense of crisis arose in his heart.

He did not dare to be careless. Suddenly, an ancient tower emerged in the palm of his left hand, emitting light like an energy shield, blocking Taikang's spear technique.

But the broken gun seemed to ignore all obstacles, breaking the light and directly pointing at the ancient tower.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the ancient tower suddenly collapsed under the attack of the spear technique, turning into countless fragments that flew everywhere.

After smashing the ancient pagoda, the broken spear continued to move forward towards Cang Ran's left palm.

"Pfft!"

The tip of the broken gun easily pierced Cang Ran's left palm, and blood spurted out instantly, dyeing the entire starry sky red.

Cang Ran groaned and retreated violently, then he produced another object, which turned out to be a large bronze tripod. The tripod was suspended in the palm of his right hand, and the sound of chanting could be heard faintly.