Ye Fan suddenly realized, no wonder this guy's dragon crossbow had the aura of a divine dragon.
"Uncle Qun, if this is really the divine wind of Shenlong, how can I stop it?"
"It is said that it is a divine wind, but it is nothing more than a 'fake' divine wind. It only has its form but not its spirit!"
Now that he knows what it is, Ye Fan is no longer interested in studying it.
With a casual stroke of his sword, he drew a huge black-gold light curtain in the direction of the wind dragon.
I wanted to solve it with one sword, but the Kamifeng Dragon was so fast that it even dodged Ye Fan's sword. Chenhui?
Ye Fan frowned, and with another thought, the frost suddenly started to fill the sky!
Countless black-gold lightsabers were flying all over the sky, turning into beams of light, and soon penetrated the wind dragon.
What surprised Ye Fan was that even if he was hit, Long Yuxian, who turned into a divine wind dragon, was still not harmed.
It seems that the more important purpose of him taking this form is to protect himself.
"The wind has no shape, and the arrow has no shadow!"
"How can you easily defeat Gonghuang Long Yuxian?"
Long Bahuang and other ancestors all smiled happily, feeling like they had regained their face.
"It's really troublesome"
Ye Fan¡¯s eyes sparkled with golden light, and the power of time turned into a huge whirlpool, covering the entire audience!
"Immortal!"
For a moment, the space and time where Ye Fan and Long Yuxian were located began to become completely different!
Long Yuxian himself didn¡¯t even realize that every second he was active, his energy consumption was soaring!
It seems like every moment becomes as long as hundreds of thousands of years
The immortality of the Eight Tribulations Azure Dragon Skill is precisely due to the rapid passage of time and the rapid consumption of energy.
And because the dragon soul is immortal for more than eight calamities, he is not afraid of this kind of loss at all.
To put it bluntly, it is to use one's own advantages to kill the opponent alive.
As expected, Long Yuxian began to feel tired, and even with Qingfeng Liuyun, he could not keep up with his own consumption.
Unconsciously, Long Yuxian¡¯s divine wind dragon form could no longer be maintained.
At this moment, an invisible spiritual shock wave suddenly landed!
"Heart-Burying Thunder!"
Long Yuxian, who was already weak, could not withstand Ye Fan's disintegration of the Heart Burying Thunder.
The dragon soul was injured, Long Yuxian appeared from the sky, and fell down in embarrassment!
"Sword God! We agreed to compete in the imperial realm, but in the end you used 'immortality' to win. You won't win with force, right?"
Seeing this, several ancestors stood up one after another to defend Long Yuxian.
Ye Fan couldn't help but laugh out loud after hearing this.
"Are you serious?"
"Is not it?"
Ye Fan was speechless, "If I had used a sword, he would have been dead with the first blow. Do you understand?"
Seeing that some people were still arguing, Long Bahuang stretched out his hand to stop them.
"Just now, it was indeed Elder Yuxian who lost, and the Sword God was indeed merciful."
"It's just that being the patriarch of the Shenlong Royal Family is not enough!"
Long Bahuang clenched the Jin Mie Dao and said loudly: "I have been in seclusion for many years since the battle with Ye Wuxie. It was only recently that I realized a knife that I am quite satisfied with"
"If the Sword God can block my next sword strike, I, Long Bahuang, will have no further concerns about your becoming the clan leader."
When Long Ziyang heard this, his eyes flickered and he quickly stepped forward to dissuade him.
"Elder Bahuang! Please listen to Ziyang's advice and stop here!"
"The Sword God is the Creator. You and Emperor Gong have not truly entered the realm of the Creator, so it is impossible to defeat the Sword God."
"There is nothing wrong with giving the position of clan leader to the Sword God. He is well-deserved. I don't think Taotian will have any complaints."
Long Tatian was winked by Long Siyou at this time. He realized something and quickly followed suit.
"Elders, please don't hurt yourself because of me. You will be ashamed of yourself!"
Long Bahuang frowned and said: "This matter is not just about the position of a clan leader, but the majesty of our Divine Dragon Royal Family!"
"If the rules passed down for countless epochs are just broken, then from now on, the Royal House of Elders will exist in name only!?"
A group of elders listened and nodded in agreement.
"That's right! We must not break the clan rules just like that!"
"In this case, this is a battle between the Royal Council of Elders and the Sword God. How can we let the Bahuang elders fight alone?"
Long Yuxian also recovered a little at this time, stood up, and said: "If the Sword God really wants to take away the position of the clan leader, then he can step on us."
For a time, in addition to the thirteen elders, a group of city elders such as Long Likong also walked off the battlefield.
"Sword God, you may be powerful, but we will not give up our dignity!"
"Rules are rules! Even if we die here today, we will not retreat!"
Long Bahuang spoke righteously and strictly, and his voice spread throughout the city and beyond.
Those members of the Shenlong Royal Family were all infected by this arrogance, and regardless of the disparity in strength, they all ran up to support their elders.
Ye Fan seemed to be smiling, but his eyes were getting colder and colder.
This Long Ziyang is really a master of instigating things.
Being provoked by him, the whole clan started to rise up to resist!
Led by Long Bahuang and Long Yuxian, the elders worked hard to cultivate and shine in all their glory!
They brought tens of thousands of clan members to stand in front of the formation, confronting Ye Fan from afar, showing an aura of sharing the same hatred with the enemy!
"Young Master, these people are bent on rebelling against you. I'm afraid they won't be able to accomplish anything today."
"If we kill all these people, even if we become the leader of the clan, the Shenlong Royal Family will be disorganized and have no use value."
Seeing this, Ah Qun planned to persuade Ye Fan to take a step back and consider the long term.
"Uncle Qun, you are wrong. They are just pretending. In their bones, they cannot be of the same mind."
"Young master, are you so sure?"
"If they were really brave enough to sacrifice themselves for their dignity, how could they have turned back halfway and left my grandma alone?"
Ah Qun was stunned, this is really what happened!
Since you gave up on Long Jingyou back then, how could you give up your life for Long Tatian today?
Could it be that the Sword God is worse than Ye Wuxie? What a joke!
"They are just a bunch of sanctimonious old fritters. Seeing that I am not serious, they kick my nose and face, trying to force me to retreat with a noble look"
Ye Fan sneered.
"This heart must be punished!"
As the last smile on Ye Fan's face disappeared, an unprecedented terrifying sword force suddenly burst out from him!
In an instant, the dark sword intent was like an endless dark cloud of death, covering the entire sky!
it's dark!
Before the royal family in the city could be shocked, the entire land and the entire Dragon City began to rumble and quake! !
The earth began to crack, and black-gold solid giant swords tens of millions of feet tall suddenly emerged from the depths of the earth! ?
In the sky, from the dark clouds, there are countless black and golden blades, gradually sinking and falling!
For a time, there were giant swords as huge as mountains and peaks everywhere in the sky, underground, and in all directions! !
The huge swords blocked the line of sight and cut the entire Dragon City into countless pieces.
And Ye Fan did all this with just one thought!
"One person has ten thousand swords, and ten thousand swords form a mountain!" !
When seeing this scene, countless pairs of eyes in the whole Dragon City were stunned, and thousands of people were frightened to death!
This terrifying pressure of the emperor¡¯s sword almost made their hearts burst! !
"Thiswhat is this!?"
"Could it be that the Sword Godthe Sword God wants to massacre the city?!"
"It's over, I can't get out! I can't get out!!"
"UghI don't want to die! Help! Help!!"
"Sword God, have mercy! Sword God, have mercy!! We are just passing by"
The whole city was howling like ghosts and wolves, not to mention those tribesmen, even the thirteen elders had their faces turned pale as paper!
Long Yuxian gritted his teeth, his face full of reluctance!
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And at this moment, the earth suddenly experienced another crazy earthquake! !
In everyone¡¯s incredible gaze, a black-gold giant sword that was dozens of times larger than the previous giant sword rose from the ground from the dragon tower that had been split open before!
The black gold giant sword shattered the Dragon Tower, and countless grains of sand were reshaped, turning into a "sword peak" that penetrated the sky! !
In a moment, the location of the Dragon Tower, the core area of ??the Shenlong Royal Family, has been occupied by this Emperor Sword Peak!
Looking at the countless giant swords hanging in the air and the mountains of black gold swords
Everyone looked up at the top of the mountain and discovered that a figure had already stood on the top of the mountain! !
At this moment, the city suddenly became quiet, and everyone felt like they were suffocating!
"Just nowwho said you wanted me to stab him?"
Ye Fan's voice pierced through the clouds and descended on Dragon City, like the fearful power of heaven.
And Long Bahuang¡¯s hand holding the knife couldn¡¯t help but tremble
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"Just nowwho said you wanted me to stab him?"
Ye Fan's voice pierced through the clouds and descended on Dragon City, like the fearful power of heaven.