Chapter 38: Killing Long Haotian, the Eighteenth Ancestor takes action, killing the Quasi-Supreme One with three swords! (Third update)

Style: Fantasy Author: J GodWords: 2749Update Time: 24/01/13 00:21:24
The words from that voice caused the universe to tremble and the heaven and earth to tremble!

A terrifying dragon's power came down!

Under the horrified eyes of all powerful people.

A huge black dragon claw with gnarled muscles pressed down from the sky.

The dark black scales shimmered with cold light. When a claw reached down, cracks were drawn in the void, and the fluctuations were terrifying and frightening.

"That power... is at least quasi-supreme!" Some of the older generation's powerful men lost their voices in shock.

The realm of the Supreme is already at the pinnacle level of the Immortal Realm.

And the quasi-supreme is the first among the supreme!

Even among some immortal sects, the Quasi-Supreme is an absolutely top figure, and can be called a foundation-like existence.

But now, a quasi-supreme person has appeared, shocking everyone.

"No wonder Long Haotian is so confident. It turns out that there are people behind him, so he is naturally not afraid." Some people understood.

No matter how arrogant Long Haotian is, he can't really come to Jun's house alone.

Just like the genius of the Jun family, it is impossible to be stupid enough to go to the Ancestral Dragon's Nest alone to provoke.

Behind Long Haotian, someone was supporting him and protecting him.

"Great, Elder Youlong has taken action!" Long Haotian's face showed a smile of relief.

As long as there is one life left, there is a chance for a comeback.

The shame of today may not have a chance to be washed away in the future.

"What, could it be that the visitor is the Nether Dragon Supreme from the Ancestral Dragon's Nest?"

Hearing Long Haotian's words, some older monks showed signs of trembling.

The Youlong Supreme is an extremely powerful quasi-supreme from the Ancestral Dragon Nest, and his body is a black dragon.

Once, with his quasi-supreme cultivation, he competed against a supreme human being, and his reputation instantly spread throughout the three thousand states in the Immortal Realm.

But later, he hid in the ancestral dragon's nest and never came out.

Now it reappears in the world, and its power still shakes the world.

"Jun family junior, don't be too strict in your behavior. Let's stop with today's matter."

The Youlong Supreme had an indifferent tone and was condescending.

It was obviously Long Haotian who wanted to cause trouble first and came to Jun's house in an attempt to trample Jun Xiaoyao under his feet and make a name for himself.

As a result, now, Youlong Zhizun wants to take him away with just one word.

Of course, what Youlong Supreme can do now is just take Long Haotian away.

Trying to kill Jun Xiaoyao at Jun's residence is no different from a fantasy.

Not to mention that he was only a quasi-supreme, even if the real Ancestral Dragon Nest Supreme came, he would not be able to kill Jun Xiaoyao on the Jun family's territory.

After hearing the words of Youlong Supreme, Long Haotian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But the look he looked at Jun Xiaoyao was cold and malicious.

For the first time in his life, he was defeated so miserably.

In the end, it even took the elders of the clan to lose face and save him.

It can be said that Long Haotian has never suffered such humiliation.

His hatred for Jun Xiaoyao can be imagined.

Looking at Long Haotian's eyes, Jun Xiaoyao raised a sneer on his lips and said, "Why, do you also want to say thirty years to the east of Hedong and thirty years to the west of Hexi?"

"Hmph, my brother Long Aotian will make you suffer a miserable defeat!" Long Haotian said in a cold tone.

He didn't dare to say anything about personal revenge.

After all, the ancient holy body and the supreme bone are too powerful, and they are simply not something he can deal with.

"Ha... It's a pity that no matter what, you can't see it anymore." Jun Xiaoyao smiled, and continued to suppress Long Haotian's shocked eyes with one hand.

"Jun Xiaoyao, are you crazy? You dare to attack me!?" Long Haotian's expression changed and he retreated violently.

"Be bold!"

In the sky, the voice of the Nether Dragon Supreme was like thunder, shaking the nine heavens and ten earth.

Even one of his quasi-supremes spoke in person, but Jun Xiaoyao turned a blind eye.

Boom!

The huge dragon claws reached down directly from the sky.

In the void, many runes were flashing. They were the Jun family's defensive formations. They sensed the fluctuations in mana and manifested themselves.

Every ray of light in it is enough to make the saint fall.

But now, there is no way to stop the dragon claw falling from the sky.

Wherever the dragon's claw passed, many rune formations exploded.

The Youlong Supreme took action, not to deal with Jun Xiaoyao, but to take Long Haotian away.

Bang bang bang!

The black dragon claws tore through the void, and formation runes exploded directly.

The power of the quasi-supreme, so powerful!

"This...didn't the Jun family react at all?"

Feeling this terrifying power, many people hurriedly dispersed and looked at Jun Zhantian and other clan elders.

The Quasi-Supreme Master of the Ancestral Dragon Nest has taken action, so why do they still look so calm?

Some thoughtful people noticed that Jun Zhantian and other clan elders had a cold and sarcastic smile on their lips.

The powerful quasi-supreme power came down overwhelmingly and concentrated on Jun Xiaoyao.

If it were an ordinary young prodigy, he would have been suppressed by this coercion and unable to move.

But Jun Xiaoyao turned a blind eye and continued to take action.

He grabbed the void, and the Spear of Hades condensed, and was thrown directly at the fleeing Long Haotian, piercing his chest.

Then he used the extreme speed of the devil's wings and raised his hand to slap Long Haotian with lightning speed.

Click!

A series of bone cracking sounds were heard, which was heartbreaking.

Long Haotian vomited blood wildly, all his bones were scattered, and he fell to the ground, dying.

In the end, Jun Xiaoyao stepped down from mid-air, with a kick blessed with 40,000 giant elephant particles, which directly exploded Long Haotian's chest.

Poof!

A large mouthful of blood, mixed with broken organs, spit out from Long Haotian's mouth.

Even if he is a dragon, he cannot withstand such huge force.

Long Haotian's eyes bulged, and his face was filled with anger, shock, unwillingness, and a hint of regret.

"Brother...will not...let you go..."

Long Haotian's eyes widened, his words were unclear, and he finally cut off his breath and refused to rest in peace.

Ancestral Dragon Nest Longzi, fell!

And all this only happened in a short moment.

Even the Youlong Supreme did not expect Jun Xiaoyao to be so decisive in taking action.

"Damn it!"

An angry shout shook the heavens and the earth!

The Youlong Supreme is angry!

The majestic pressure poured down like a tide, and the ground began to crack. Some of the guests who were affected were directly pressed to the ground.

On the other hand, Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, his handsome face like an ancient well without ripples.

It seemed that what he was facing was not a quasi-supreme person with the most powerful power in the world, but just an ordinary person.

It was at this moment that a cold snort came from the deepest part of Jun's house.

"When did a mere quasi-supreme person dare to act so arrogantly in my house?"

As soon as the words fell, a mighty bright sword light broke through the air from the depths of Jun's house.

The sword glowed brightly, as if reflecting the terrifying scene of the fallen immortals, and a dark crack opened in the void!

The dark spatial turbulence roared along with the sword energy.

With a sweep of the sword, the Youlong Supreme let out an angry roar.

A huge dragon arm, accompanied by dragon blood, fell from the depths of the sky.

With one sword, one of the dragon arms of the Youlong Supreme was chopped off!

Everyone's scalps are about to explode!

The power of that sword light seemed to destroy all the worlds!

"It's the Jun family's Immortal Killing Sword Art, one of the five great divine arts. The person who used it is the eighteenth ancestor of the Jun family!" someone exclaimed.

"The eighteenth ancestor of the Jun family, wait..." In the sky, the voice of the Youlong Supreme was cold and stern.

"Now that you're here, let's stay..."

The eighteenth ancestor’s voice sounded again.

Immediately, two sword rays of the Immortal Killing Sword Technique came from the depths of the Jun family again!

"No, do you want to start an eternal war between the Ancestral Dragon Nest and the Jun family?!"

In the void, the voice of the Nether Dragon Supreme carried an unprecedented sense of panic.

If the two immortal forces really start an immortal war, the entire Desolate Heaven and Immortal Realm will fall into unprecedented turmoil.

"So what about the immortal war? My Jun family has stood in the Immortal Realm for countless years, and we have never been afraid of anyone!" The Eighteenth Patriarch's tone was extremely domineering!

Poof!

Above the sky, two sword lights swept across one after another.

Blood rain poured down, pouring down!

Heaven and earth cry together, the universe shakes!

A huge black dragon corpse fell from the sky in the distance, like the death of a god!

The eighteenth ancestor of the Jun family, the quasi-supreme master who killed the ancestral dragon nest with three swords!

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