The Immortal Taoist Chapter 38: 0 Zhang blood dragon spirit
Ling Dao walked towards Ao Ye step by step, each step seemed to step on Ao Ye's heart, making Ao Ye pale. When he was replaced by another martial artist in the late heavenly realm, he laughed at Ao Ye, and Ao Ye had already killed him. But now, Ao Ye was actually scared because he knew Ling Dao could really do it.
Having fought Ling Dao personally, and witnessing Ling Dao beheading thirteen dragon martial artists at the peak of the Heavenly General Realm, Ao Ye knew that he was defeated by Ling Dao. Even if there were 36 young Dragon Warriors present, Ao Ye felt insecure because he was too close to Ling Dao. Even if other Dragon Clan warriors make a move, Ling Dao can take down Ao Ye first.
"Ao Yu is a sin dragon and committed a heinous crime. If he hadn't escaped from the sky dragon domain, he would have been a dead dragon. Even if my father was kind and spared his life, he would be suppressed forever by the sin dragon. Yuan!"
Sin Longyuan is equivalent to the dragon clan’s death jail, and there is no chance of coming up alive after going down. Ao Ye didn't know exactly what crime Ao Yu committed. Ao Ye hadn't been born back then. He just heard about Ao Yu. At that time, Ao Yu was a peerless genius of the younger generation with a great reputation.
Whether it is the Heavenly Dragon Region or the several territories near the Heavenly Dragon Region, the warriors of the same realm are no match for Ao Yu. It just didn't know what Ao Yu did, which made the real dragon clan executives angry. With Ao Yu's status at that time, Ao Ye really didn't know what exactly Ao Yu did to make the true dragon family prefer to kill him instead of a genius like him.
"So that's the case, then I can rest assured. You tell me about Ao Yu, I can let you go and let your subordinates stop."
If Ao Yu and Ao Ye are related by blood, Ling Dao would not be able to start. Whether Ao Yu was a sin dragon had no influence on Ling Dao. He only knew that Ao Yu was kind to him, and if the real dragon clan started to deal with Ao Yu in the future, he would be able to help, and he would certainly not stand by. It's just that the current Ao Yu can't be moved by the real dragon family.
"Are you still thinking about it?"
Before Ao Ye could answer, Ling Dao had come to Ao Ye's side, pinched Ao Ye's neck with one hand, and lifted Ao Ye up. Ling Dao shot too fast, and Ao Ye didn't have time to resist. In terms of physical strength, Ao Ye was far worse than Ling Dao. If he wanted to break free from Ling Dao's big hands, strength alone would definitely not work.
It's just that if Ao Ye used martial arts, Ling Dao would definitely not be soft. Ao Ye didn't want to irritate Ling Dao, because Ling Dao killed dragon martial artists, such as slaughtering pig dogs, even if he was a real dragon, he might not be able to scare Ling Dao. Ao Ye wouldn't bet his life, if he died in Ling Dao's hands, it would be a question of whether Ao Huang would avenge him.
"Stop it, stop it all!"
Ao Ye shouted loudly, and the dragon martial artists who were fighting against the 18 young people at the peak of the Heavenly General Realm stopped their movements one by one. The six severely injured Heavenly Generals peak martial artists all died, and the remaining twelve were all injured, but the injuries were not serious. Ling Dao pinched Ao Ye in his hands, and they knew they had escaped.
"Hand over your blood dragon spirit, I can spare his life, otherwise, he will die!"
While Ling Dao spoke, the force in his hand became stronger and stronger, even Ao Ye had difficulty breathing, his face flushed. Thirty-six young dragon fighters hesitated, and still took out their blood dragon spirits. They are followers of Ao Ye, and if Ao Ye dies, they will not end well.
Just handing in blood dragon spirits is nothing to them. Anyway, they can get more blood dragon spirits in Tianlong Valley. One blood dragon spirit after another, took the initiative to fly towards Ling Dao, but made each dragon martial artist dumbfounded. The blood dragon spirit is close to the dragon race, how can it be close to the human race?
"Who is the dragon anyway?"
There are young dragon fighters who can't help but vomit. Fortunately, the blood dragon spirit has no eyes, otherwise they must say that the blood dragon spirit is blind. After they took out the blood dragon spirit and lifted their mark, the blood dragon spirit abandoned them. Even if Ao Ye and Ling Dao stood together, the blood dragon spirit chose Ling Dao.
"Gosh! How is this, this, this possible?"
When Ling Dao took out the blood dragon spirits and began to fuse their blood dragon spirits, their eyes widened one by one. Their advanced Tianlong Valley, but a human race in Lingdao had already acquired a blood dragon spirit of thirty feet long. Some of their blood dragon spirits are ten feet long, some two feet long, and those over thirty feet long are very few. Even the true dragon Ao Ye had only a blood dragon spirit of nine feet long.
"No, you see, their blood dragon spirit has also emerged. He is a human race, with a blood dragon spirit of thirty feet long, is it already the limit?"
The thirteen dragon martial artists who died before turned back to their bodies one after another, and one after another blood dragon spirit emerged from their bodies. Even the dragon martial artist in the late stage of the Heavenly General Realm can master the blood dragon spirit of thirty feet long, which is already very remarkable. Even a true dragon can master fifty or sixty feet in the late stage of the Heavenly General Realm, which is afraid it is the limit.
"The arrogant and ignorant Human Race kid, is it possible that he thinks he can master the blood dragon spirit of a hundred feet long? Does he think he is the son of our Dragon King?"
Forty-nine young dragon fighters and Ao Ye's blood dragon spirit add up to exactly 70 zhang, plus Ling Dao's original blood dragon spirit, it is 100 zhang. Even the prince Ao Huang of the real dragon clan, whether he can master the blood dragon spirit of one hundred feet long is still unknown. It is simply impossible for a human warrior in Ling Dao to do what the prince of the true dragon clan would not necessarily do.
However, they witnessed Ling Dao's blood dragon spirit gradually getting bigger, from thirty feet to forty feet, to fifty feet. At the beginning, the faces of thirty-six young dragon martial artists were still mocking. However, when Ling Dao's blood dragon spirit exceeded sixty feet, they held their breath.
The blood dragon spirit is still getting bigger, seventy, eighty, ninety, to the last one hundred. Ling Dao didn't feel like he couldn't control it at all. He was able to manipulate the one hundred zhang blood dragon spirit with ease. So far, the blood dragon spirit Ling Dao has obtained is definitely the largest, and other warriors can't match it.
Even giving a hundred-foot-long blood dragon spirit to many dragon warriors is useless, because they can't control it at all. Witnessing Ling Dao's fusion of a hundred-foot-long blood dragon spirit, each dragon martial artist was stunned on the spot. Even the real dragon Ao Ye couldn't help pulling his hair up, and his limit was only 70 or 80 blood dragon spirits.
"Before I change my mind, you guys hurry up and get out of my sight!"
Ling Dao threw Ao Ye out casually, even if Ao Ye hated Ling Dao deeply, he would endure it. Ao Ye understood that the Lingdao mastering the one hundred feet long blood dragon spirit was more powerful than before. If he and Ling Dao had a life and death fight now, it would only be him and his subordinates who would die.
Looking at the Baizhang blood dragon spirit behind Ling Dao, all thirty-six peak martial artists of the Heavenly General Realm lost their fighting spirit. Ao Ye led them away, disappearing into the field just in the blink of an eye. They have never been so embarrassed before, but they don't care, losing to a warrior who can master the blood dragon spirit can accept it in their hearts.
"Give you an hour's time to heal your injuries, and then follow me."
Ling Dao let go of Ao Ye and the thirty-six dragon martial artists at the peak of the Heavenly General Realm, Ling Dao didn't regret it at all. He could feel that one hundred feet of blood dragon spirit was not his limit, and he could also control more blood dragon spirits. It is very troublesome to find the blood dragon spirits one after another. It is better to let the dragon martial artist look for it, and he will grab the blood dragon spirit of the dragon warrior.
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"Good luck, I didn't expect to encounter such a beautiful woman in Tianlong Valley. Hey, she is still a human warrior, how did she get in?"
Chi Longyang looked at the young girl in the distance, and couldn't help being fascinated. He had seen many beautiful women, but no one could compare with her. She was like a fairy who couldn't eat fireworks. What he met was not someone else, it was Die Wu, because he came in early and didn't see Die Wu playing against Ao Huang, of course he didn't know what Die Wu was.
However, even if he knew that Die Wu was great, he didn't need to worry. His luck is better than Ao Ye. Ao Ye has mastered the blood dragon spirit of nine feet long ~ IndoMTL.com~ He has mastered the blood dragon spirit of thirty eight feet long. Even if he was allowed to face Emperor Ao, he would have absolute confidence in defeating Emperor Ao and defeating Emperor Ao, provided that Emperor Ao’s blood dragon spirit was not more than three feet long.
"What are you doing in a daze? Surround me, absolutely can't let her escape!"
In addition to Chilongyang, there are fifty-eight dragon martial artists at the pinnacle of the Heavenly General Realm. Each of them has at least five feet of blood dragon spirit. Although Ao Ye and his followers were the first to come in, it was Chi Longyang and his followers who got the most blood dragon spirits. With their current strength, it might be enough to challenge Ao Huang, but it's a pity that Chi Longyang didn't have the courage to fight against the prince of the true dragon clan.
"What do you mean?"
Diwu's eyes were cold. Up to now, her blood dragon spirit is only seven feet long. What she can rely on is her own strength, and the improvement that the blood dragon spirit brings to her can be ignored. If it were in the Celestial Realm, even Chi Longyang and the fifty-eight young Dragon Clan warriors at the pinnacle of the Heavenly General Realm would work together, she could handle it. However, Tianlong Valley is different. Chilongyang and his subordinates now possess more than one star and a half of strength.
"It’s nothing, it’s just to get you. You are a little human warrior, I like you, it’s your honor. If you take the initiative to follow me, when you leave the world of Dragon Lord, I can give you A status, let you be my concubine. If you resist, I will take you back and be my servant!"
As Chilongyang spoke, he sacrificed a blood dragon spirit of thirty-eight feet long. There were fifty-eight dragon martial artists guarding the peak of the Heavenly General Realm, and he believed that Die Wu could not escape. What he has to do now is to defeat Die Wu with absolute strength, then take Die Wu and do what he wants to do. The other young dragon fighters have a smirk, even if they can't get Diwu, it's good to be able to see it.