Lin Fan's arrival made the ancestors of the three clans very fearful.
Although they were confident that after eighty years, they could defeat Lin Fan, but Lin Fan seemed to have made little progress, but he still did not dare to attack casually.
"Just give him the courtesy of a senior and make offerings!"
The ancestors of the three tribes came to a conclusion, and Lin Fan was treated with courtesy by the three tribes along the way.
"Brother Dijun and Brother Donghuangtai, come here quickly. I have prepared fine wine for you." Zhulong said cheerfully to Dijun and Donghuangtai.
"Husband, Zhulong has prepared fine wine for you." Yan Ling smiled playfully, and her cute dimples could be seen when she smiled.
Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi followed them to the box and sat down. Di Jun picked up the wine.
At this time, there was still half a day before the auspicious time, and the wedding had not yet started.
"Isn't there poison in the wine?" Di Jun's voice echoed in the box.
"How could it be? How could a brother doubt me, my eldest brother?"
Zhulong laughed dryly, and when he saw Di Jun's bright eyes, he knew he couldn't hide it anymore, and confessed, "If you want to blame, blame your beloved wife for being too beautiful, and yourself for being too incompetent. We are in love, so just quit honestly. Retreat. No, we are still good brothers."
"What if I don't retreat!" Di Jun's eyes turned cold.
In the box, thirteen dragon clan quasi-sages were ready to take action at any time.
There was a silent scorn in their eyes, scorning Emperor Jun for his incompetence.
"Haha, then big brother can only say sorry to you." Zhulong put away his smile.
"Do it, kill him, and don't make any noise. The two brothers go on the road together. The most important thing is to be neat and orderly. No one is missing."
The box is shrouded in supernatural power, forming a special dimensional space.
The aftermath of the battle inside cannot be transmitted to the outside. Even if the sky collapses, the outside will not know.
"kill!"
Zhulong gave an order, and the thirteen dragon quasi-sages took action in unison, drowning Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi with their magical powers.
Zhulong watched the battle with cold eyes.
next moment.
The chaos bell rings.
At this time, this magic weapon has not yet been named the Eastern Emperor Bell by all sentient beings.
The bell vibrated, the power of the innate treasure exploded, and the magical power of the thirteen quasi-sages showed an instant flaw.
Emperor Jun arrived last, carrying the sword of the True Fire of the Sun.
The sword light is faster than light.
...
brush......
Thirteen quasi-saint heads fell to the ground, and their souls disappeared under the true fire of the sun.
"Ancestor of the Dragon Clan, Zhulong, it's your turn!" Emperor Jun's sword pointed directly at Zhulong. He made a mental calculation but did not intend to. With one blow, Zhulong, who did not take them seriously, was severely injured.
The sword light carrying the true fire of the sun struck Zhulong's body. The true energy of Zhulong's protective body was shattered, and his body showed dragon scales.
laugh......
The dragon scales were like paper under the true fire of the sun, burning and penetrated by the sword energy.
"The fight is about to begin." Lin Fan looked towards the box where the battle was taking place.
Outsiders couldn't see the scene in the box, and they didn't know that there was a big battle happening, but Lin Fan could see it.
Not to mention being separated by one dimension of time and space, even if there were several more distances, Lin Fan could still see through it.
The cultivation level of a saint was no joke, not to mention that with the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, Lin Fan even surpassed the saint level.
Although his cultivation has not recovered now, his eyesight is still there, and it is easy to see through the space isolation under the quasi-holy cloth.
"What's the fight about?" Nuwa was eating takoyaki, following Lin Fan's gaze, and saw the box where Zhulong was.
Her line of sight was blocked by the box, and she couldn't see inside the box.
"Senior, you mean that bad-looking dragon is fighting."
"To be precise, he was beaten violently." Lin Fan replied.
Zhulong was being beaten violently.
One move will lead to defeat, another move will lead to defeat.
In a head-to-head confrontation, neither Di Jun nor Donghuang Taiyi combined could be a match for Zhulong, nor were they a match for the Thirteen Dragon Clan Quasi-Saints.
However, Quasi-Sage and Zhulong of the Dragon Clan were too confident and did not take the two future Demon Clan Heavenly Emperors seriously.
Through deliberate calculation and unintentional calculation, Emperor Jun seized the opportunity and killed the thirteen quasi-sages with one sword.
If the thirteen dragon clan quasi-sages could not be killed with one sword at that time, then the ones who escaped would have to be Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.
The two caught the Dragon Clan off guard.
Zhulong also paid the price for his arrogance.
With the innate treasure in hand, the combat power displayed by Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi may not be much weaker than that of Zhulong.
Caught off guard, Zhulong was hit hard and kept passively defending, becoming more and more aggrieved as he fought.
Zhulong knew that as long as he had one second to recover, he could counterattack.
However, Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun did not leave him a second.
"Children Dijun, have you become quasi-sages?!" Zhulong was shocked and angry.
The two killed thirteen quasi-saints of the dragon clan with one sword strike.
There are many quasi-sages in the Dragon Clan, but removing thirteen of them at once would be a huge loss.
The quasi-sages who can follow Zhulong are all masters among masters. To be killed by two people like this, Zhulong is heartbroken!
"Old Zhulong, you didn't expect that, did you? The thirteen dead idiots didn't expect either. They regarded us as half-step quasi-sages and didn't take our magical powers seriously. We deserve to be torn apart."
Di Jun's whole body was brimming with the true fire of the sun.
The scorching heat burned the void into pieces and collapsed.
"Taiyi, you retreat, and we will raid the formation for my eldest brother. Let's see how he defeats this unkind and unjust old dragon."
Donghuang Taiyi didn't want to retreat, but under Emperor Jun's gaze, he had to retreat.
"He is a saint, how is that possible?" Yan Ling was stunned as soon as Emperor Jun and Donghuang Tai broke out.
I couldn't believe what I saw with my eyes. I couldn't believe that Emperor Jun, who was usually an honest man, could show such high combat power and such a majestic side.
It wasn't until Donghuang Taiyi quit the battle and walked towards her that she came back to her senses and realized that she was scared.
"Second brother, what do you want to do? I am your sister-in-law. You can't kill me!" Yan Ling retreated.
"Second brother, are you a quasi-sage?"
"Yes, I just made a breakthrough. Big brother also wanted to give you a surprise, but I didn't expect...you are blind! Big brother is not as good as Zhulong in any way."
Seemingly cooperating with Donghuang Taiyi, Zhulong was slashed away by Di Jun's sword.
Zhulong and Dijun also use swords, but in terms of swordsmanship,
Di Jun's swordsmanship is better than Zhulong's.
"What kind of sword technique is this? Why are you restraining me!" Zhulong vomited blood repeatedly and fell into the rhythm of Di Jun's attacks.
"Dragon Subduing Sword!" Emperor Jun's sword transformed into a fire dragon and struck out.
It's not about the dragon shape as a selling point, but about subduing the dragon. The dragon is just a slave.
It's not enough to transform the dragon into a dragon with true energy. If you want to unleash the power of this sword technique, you must subdue the dragon.
"I created it just for you!"
The fire dragon broke through the air and hit Zhulong's heart.
The scorching high temperature carried astonishing energy and impact, shattering the dimensional space covered by the candle dragon.
The box exploded and the candle dragon flew out.
The power of the sword movement exploded, and the fire dragon transformed from the true fire of the sun raged, taking away hundreds of guests in one wave.
Even if a quasi-sage cannot avoid it, he will be injured by the true fire of the sun.
The true fire of the sun spread towards Lin Fan.
Lin Fan didn't even look at it, didn't make any response, and the fire disappeared without a trace when it was nearby.
Compared with the ancient fallen heart flame controlled by Lin Fan, the temperature of the true sun fire is too low.
"What happened?"
"The demons are calling?"
"Who is so bold as to take action at the Phoenix Patriarch's wedding banquet?"
The guests were in shock, but the Phoenix Ancestor had already taken the lead to calm down the True Fire of the Sun.
"Hey, isn't this Brother Zhulong? Why was he beaten so violently? Is he a fake ancestor of the Dragon Clan?" Phoenix Ancestor said in a strange tone.
"Brother Zhulong, aren't you and Di Jun good friends, good brothers? How can we fight? The key is that we still can't beat him." Qilin Patriarch said.
"Is it possible that some young lady has squeezed her dry, and she is powerless? Could it be you who seduced Di Jun's beloved wife? This is so inappropriate, even my sister-in-law will not let go... Zhulong , are you still a dragon?"
