If Long Aozhen really fell into the hands of Jun Xiaoyao.
That impact would be too great.
This is not just a competition between geniuses.
It is also the battle between the ancient emperor family and the ancient royal family.
If Long Aotian loses, wouldn't it mean that the Ancient Royal Family is inferior to the Huanggu Jun Family?
Of course, Long Aotian can only represent the Ancestral Dragon Nest.
However, the Ancestral Dragon Nest can also represent the ancient royal family to a certain extent.
"If Long Aotian really dies, Ancestral Dragon Nest will probably go crazy, right?"
"Maybe after the end of the ancient immortal world, the Ancestral Dragon's Nest will start an immortal war!"
Many outsiders are speculating.
In the distance, Long Bichi, who was staying next to Ao Zhan, also looked as pale as paper.
The proud eldest brother who was invincible in her mind was now like a turtle in a urn, unable to make waves in Jun Xiaoyao's hands.
Long Bichi originally thought that Long Aotian could defeat or even kill Jun Xiaoyao. In that case, the shadow in her heart would dissipate.
As a result, now, seeing this scene, the shadow in Long Bichi's heart became even deeper.
Just then, a sharp scream came.
"Master Long!"
Ao Luan stepped out and took action.
There was no way she could just sit back and watch Long Aotian fall.
"A mantis's arm is like a chariot, and he does not overestimate his own capabilities."
Seeing Ao Luan rushing up, Jun Xiaoyao looked indifferent.
He and the Dragon Tribe have already become enemies, so naturally they don't mind killing another person.
With a snap of Jun Xiaoyao's fingers, the Nine Tribulations Demon-killing Thunder from the Thunder Emperor's great magical power burst out and flew towards Ao Luan.
This blow was enough to kill Ao Luan.
Ao Luan clenched her silver teeth, a cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes.
Although she likes Long Aotian, she can't come here to die in vain.
She turned her jade hand over, took out a dragon seal from the space magic weapon, and crushed it.
There was a loud bang, and terrifying pressure swept across all directions!
The golden light shines in all directions!
In this sacred and brilliant light, a young figure wearing a golden robe appeared.
He was a handsome young man with fair skin, long golden hair hanging down his back, and two golden dragon horns on his forehead.
Although it was just a shadow, a terrifying and oppressive aura swept out.
Like a young king coming into the world!
"It's... the prince of the Dragon Clan, Ao Guang!" Some ancient immortal creatures couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this handsome young man with blond hair.
In the ancient world of immortals, there are four major races of ancient immortals.
Each of these four ancient immortal races has a genius in the realm of gods.
They are collectively known as the four young kings of Immortal Ancient!
The handsome young man with blond hair in front of him is none other than the young king of the Dragon Tribe, Prince Ao Guang!
At the moment, although Prince Ao Guang is just a shadow, the pressure of the God Realm is not empty at all.
"Ants from the outside world who dare to offend our dragon tribe will seek death!"
Ao Guang looked indifferent, really like a young king overlooking the common people.
"God realm?" Jun Xiaoyao had a hint of contempt in his eyes.
"In such a privileged environment in the Ancient Immortal World, you have only cultivated to the realm of gods. I, the Son of God, feel ashamed for you!"
Jun Xiaoyao's words made the whole audience dumbfounded and stunned.
Listening to Jun Xiaoyao's tone, it sounds like Ao Guang, who is in the realm of gods, is trash.
"Are you crazy? You dare to provoke the young king of the Dragon Tribe like this?" All the ancient immortal creatures were in disbelief.
Jun Xiaoyao's True God Realm, Dzogchen Realm, is indeed very strong, and he is considered to be at the top of the Immortal Ancient World.
But when facing the realm of gods, one has to surrender.
After reaching the ninth level of Tongsheng, there is a huge gap in each small realm.
Not to mention from the True God Realm to the Heavenly God Realm, this is a big realm!
The difference is as big as clouds and mud!
"My cultivation level is not high, my tone is not small." Ao Guang also had a look of indifference in his eyes.
This phantom, with the power of his soul, could naturally understand the contempt in Jun Xiaoyao's tone.
Ao Guang took action, punching out with a surge of magic power.
Even if it is just a shadow that contains the power of the soul, it is enough to kill the genius of the True God Realm.
This is the difference between the True God Realm and the Heavenly God Realm.
Ao Guang's boxing technique carries an aura of supreme light, which makes people feel as if they are facing a God King of Light!
"It's the Great Light Divine Fist!"
In the distance, Ao Zhan was amazed, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"This kid, if he dares to provoke the prince, is seeking death!" Ao Zhan said coldly to himself.
Prince Ao Guang has the bloodline of the Holy Dragon of Light and is extremely powerful.
Even if Ao Zhan had the Dzogchen cultivation level of the True God Realm, he still wouldn't be able to withstand Ao Guang's punch.
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes showed an indifferent look.
"No one can be arrogant in front of this Son of God!"
Jun Xiaoyao also punched, and the Six Paths of Samsara Fist was surging, colliding with Ao Guang's Great Light Divine Fist.
At the same time, Long Bichi began to bombard the furnace of heaven and earth, working together inside and outside to rescue Long Aotian.
"You two bitches, you are delusional!" Princess Longji's beautiful eyes flashed when she saw this.
She didn't want Long Aotian to get out of trouble.
Seeing this, Ao Luan offered another talisman and crushed it.
The terrifying mana burst out, shattering the oven of heaven and earth with a bang.
Long Aotian let out a long roar and emerged from his body.
But at this moment, he was a little embarrassed.
The clothes on his body were torn, and his muscles and bones were charred black.
If Long Aotian hadn't developed defensive dragon scales on his body when he was put into the furnace of heaven and earth, his situation might have been even more miserable.
However, the most miserable thing was not his physical condition.
Instead, the seven dragon essences he refined were extracted by the oven of heaven and earth.
Seven dragon essences, with different colors and shining luster, rise and fall in the oven of heaven and earth.
"Master Long, let's go quickly!" Ao Luan said urgently.
"Delusion!" Princess Long Ji took action again.
"You bitch, you are indeed the same as Jun Xiaoyao!"
Seeing Princess Long Ji coming to kill, Long Aotian was furious.
Princess Long Ji really wanted him to die, not just talking about it.
There is no room for relaxation between the two.
"Wait for me!"
Long Aotian was extremely unwilling. He wanted to take back Long Yuan, but Princess Long Ji was blocking it.
If it continues to be delayed and Jun Xiaoyao frees up his hands, he may really be in danger of falling by then.
Thinking of this, even if Long Aotian was unwilling, he could only give up the Qilong Yuan.
Although he still had a trump card, he would not dare to fight Jun Xiaoyao again until his cultivation level was equal to Jun Xiaoyao's.
Together with Ao Luan, he repulsed Princess Long Ji and swept away in the distance.
When Bai Meier on the side saw this, her eyes flashed and she followed.
And the other side.
Jun Xiaoyao used the Six Paths of Samsara Fist, which was so powerful that he broke through Ao Guang's Great Light Divine Fist with one punch.
And Ao Guang's shadow was also shattered inch by inch in the fist light.
Ao Guang's eyes showed a strange light, and he said indifferently: "It's interesting, you are an ant from the outside world. When I come out of seclusion, you will definitely die..."
After the words fell, Ao Guang's shadow collapsed into endless light spots.
But Long Aotian, Ao Luan and others had already fled far away.
Jun Xiaoyao looked back and shook his head slightly.
It was indeed a pity that I could not kill Long Aotian this time.
But Jun Xiaoyao also knows that it is not that simple to kill a protagonist like this who is blessed by the fate of heaven and earth.
For example, this time, Ao Luan helped him.
Next time, maybe someone else will help him.
But Jun Xiaoyao didn't panic at all, nor did he feel any pity.
Because he has already gained something.
Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand, and in the oven of heaven and earth, seven brilliant dragon essences bloomed with brilliance.
Ordinary Long Yuan is already extremely precious.
These seven attribute dragon elements are extremely precious and are one of Long Aotian's trump cards.
Now, it was Jun Xiaoyao who got it.
"Long Aotian, I want to see what other surprises you can bring me."
Jun Xiaoyao put away the seven dragon essences and smiled.
It’s the season to harvest leeks again…
