The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Ao Fan was able to control the power of heaven with his quasi-sage status, which surprised the Ancestral Dragon clone, but made him even more excited.

If he could successfully seize the body, wouldn't it mean that it would be much stronger than what he had predicted before?

Thinking of this, Zulong's eyes suddenly flashed with light, and his eyes instantly turned scarlet. He stared at Dragon King Ao Fan, and the dragon power around the dragon's head began to gather.

In just a short while, several iron-like things condensed around the dragon head. The whole body was dark, and there were traces of heavenly power entangled in it.

As soon as the thing emerged, it shot towards Ao Fan, and in just a blink of an eye, it surrounded Dragon King Ao Fan.

Looking at this scene, Zu Long's eyes flashed with disdain, and then his dragon power surged, and Ao Fan was instantly enveloped in a ray of light.

"If you want to resist, let's see if you have the ability!"

Looking at Dragon King Ao Fan who was wrapped in the power of heaven, the eyes of the Ancestral Dragon clone flickered with a hint of sneer in his expression.

Just the next second, the smile on his face faded.

In that light, a long knife broke through the light instantly, and appeared in front of the Ancestral Dragon clone, and its powerful power swept away instantly.

The Ancestral Dragon clone who bore the brunt was stunned for a moment, then frowned slightly.

The aura on the long knife in front of me made me feel very uncomfortable.

"We both have the power of heaven, why do you say that my king's power is inferior to yours? Did you know that this king's power of heaven was created by killing?"

In the light, Dragon King Ao Fan stepped forward, completely ignoring the four iron rods surrounding him. His eyes shone with an inexplicable light, and the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand also bloomed with light.

A chilling air spread instantly, wrapping the ancestral dragon clone in it, and the surrounding environment instantly turned blood red.

The Immortal Killing Sword floated quietly beside Ao Fan, the blade pointing directly at the Ancestral Dragon clone opposite.

Seeing this scene, Zulong's clone was stunned for a moment. Before he could make any move, he suddenly found that his body was stiff.

The Heavenly Dao chains that were originally wrapped around his body began to pour out Heavenly Dao runes one after another, and a bone-shattering pain instantly spread all over the dragon body of the Ancestral Dragon clone.

The Ancestral Dragon clone frowned slightly, and the dragon power on his body also weakened.

Countless rays of light began to disperse and gather from the head of the Ancestral Dragon clone. After a while, a long black knife appeared above the head of the Ancestral Dragon clone.

Dragon King Ao Fan's eyes narrowed, then he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "Is this the ancestor's incarnation of heaven?"

After saying that, without waiting for the Ancestral Dragon clone to respond, Ao Fan waved with one hand and slashed towards the black long blade with the Immortal Killing Knife at his side.

I saw the power on the black blade show, and then blocked the falling Immortal Killing Sword in mid-air. Ao Fan calmly moved his wrist and pressed down gently with his palm, unleashing a huge dragon force. It emanated from the Immortal Killing Sword.

For a moment, between the two blades, two barriers, one red and one black, stuck together tightly, and the power of heaven flowed on the blades, stalemate together.

Seeing that Ao Fan's Immortal Killing Sword was blocked, Zulong's clone smiled slightly, a smile flashed in his eyes, and said with a hint of sarcasm: "Quasi-Saint, after all, he is Quasi-Saint, so what if he can control the power of heaven? "

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden dragon on the Immortal Killing Blade instantly burst out with a dazzling light. As the golden light surged, the power on the blade became more and more powerful.

There was a "click" sound.

I saw a crack appear instantly on the black barrier, and then expanded rapidly, but in the blink of an eye, the Immortal Killing Sword fell hard on the black blade.

Although the black sword was not cut off with one strike, the black blade was covered with cracks and its power was greatly reduced. With just one blow, it almost cut off the black blade formed by the Ancestral Dragon Tiandao. .

"The way of a saint is nothing more than this."

After making a sarcastic remark, Dragon King Ao Fan moved his wrist, and then he saw several knife shadows emerging from the Immortal Killing Sword. The blade struck hard at the chain that bound the Ancestral Dragon's clone.

"Click!"

There was a soft sound, and the blade fell on the chain. Instead of cutting off the chain, it actually made it tighter.

Seeing this scene, Zulong's clone frowned immediately.

The black knife transformed from Tiandao was broken open by Ao Fan with one move, and now he was about to attack the chains that bound him, which made Zulong's clone a little worried.

Although this chain can trap himself, it can also prevent his avatar of heaven from dissipating between heaven and earth.

Dragon King Ao Fan was exerting force on the chain at this time, obviously seeing the secret in himself, and was frightened for a moment.

"The Tao evolved by this ancestor is the Tao approved by Heaven. How can you break up this ancestor's Heaven's Dao with such brute force?"

With a sneer, Zulong's clone looked at Ao Fan with sarcasm. In his opinion, everything Ao Fan did at this time was in vain.

"The Heavenly Dao refined by our ancestors is no longer necessary. This Heavenly Dao will hinder the rise of the Dragon Clan and should be our Dragon Clan's number one enemy!"

As soon as the words fell, the Immortal Killing Sword was instantly raised high, and then fell heavily on the chain surrounding the Ancestral Dragon clone.

A wave of air instantly opened up, carrying endless power. But Ao Fan didn't pay attention to the scene in front of him. The surge of dragon power in his body did not stop, and he continued to control the Immortal Killing Sword to fall.

As long as the clone of the ancestral dragon does not die, the ancestral dragon's way of heaven will not be wiped out, and no saint will ever be born in the dragon clan!

Following the movement of his heart, Ao Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, blood surged on the sword that he was constantly swinging, and a dazzling red light bloomed from the blade. The power increased several times for a while, and the surrounding sword shadows instantly moved toward They gathered together with the sword in hand.

A powerful force of heavenly power spread from the Immortal Killing Sword, and even the Ancestral Dragon clone was shocked.

Is that Ao Fan’s way? Why are you so domineering! ?

Different from the Heavenly Dao that the Ancestral Dragon Clone was familiar with, the Dragon King Ao Fan displayed his domineering aura of Heavenly Dao at this time, which he had never heard of before. It was even more powerful than Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and others in ancient times.

In the horrified gaze of the Ancestral Dragon clone, the radiant Immortal Killing Sword fell heavily. Then there was a crisp sound.

"Click~"

He looked at the cracked chain with some surprise, and then his eyes fell on the Immortal Killing Knife.

I saw a dazzling crack in both the chain and the blade. Then he saw the blade and the chain shattering into pieces.

The dragon body of the Ancestral Dragon clone shook violently, and then the surrounding environment trembled.

A large amount of heavenly power seemed to have no restraints and began to wreak havoc crazily. The fragments of the chain and the fragments of the immortal sword were instantly rolled up by a force of heaven.

At this time, Zulong's clone could no longer care about this. Looking at the scene in front of him with a look of astonishment, Zulong only felt that the dragon power and the power of heaven in his body were rapidly dissipating.

"H-how is this possible!?"

After muttering something to himself, the Ancestral Dragon clone turned to look at Dragon King Ao Fan with a calm expression, feeling shocked in his heart.

The Ancestral Dragon Tiandao was cut off by Ao Fan like this?