Otherworldly Proud

So for the Azure Dragon Clan, it is a great thing for Yanran to be expelled from the clan by the Spirit Fox Clan, so when they got the news, they naturally showed their favor to Yanran as quickly as possible, hoping that Yanran could join Within their clan.

The supreme third heaven and the supreme second heaven are no longer the same concept.

But Yan Ran still had a cold expression on her face: "Go back, I won't join the Azure Dragon Clan, you tell your patriarch, no matter what you do with the Spirit Fox Clan, it has nothing to do with me, I won't interfere of these things."

Qing Ling raised her eyebrows: "Yanran, do you know how dangerous it would be for you to be alone on this lost island if there is no huge force behind you?"

After saying this, he looked at Long Aotian who was beside Yanran: "Plus you still carry such a burden, maybe you will die in the hands of some unknown person at some time, will you be wronged then?"

Just after saying this, Qing Ling took a step forward.

He can naturally feel the instability of Yanran's breath, which obviously means that the injury has not fully recovered. It seems that Yanran has already been seriously injured by Yaoguang's blow, so Qingling believes that if this time , if he made a move on Yan Ran, Yan Ran would definitely be defeated and caught by him.

Since you are asking respectfully, if you don't want to go back, then you can directly use strong means to take him back, that's the same.

So Qing Ling took such a step forward, with a murderous aura already in his body, he was ready to attack Yan Ran!

Yan Ran also clenched her teeth, and took a half step back. Her current situation is really not optimistic, and this Qing Ling is a master of the Supreme Second Heaven. In this state, she has no confidence that she can defeat him, even It's impossible to even escape.

Thinking of this, Yan Ran began to feel anxious.

Qing Ling took another step forward: "Yanran, come with me to the Azure Dragon Clan, our patriarch has already promised you to be the Supreme Elder, among our Azure Dragon Clan, it is different from your Spirit Fox Clan, our The Supreme Elder is the supreme existence, no one can question you, and no one can exile you."

Saying so, Qing Ling took another step forward.

"You, you want to fight me?" Yan Ran said in a deep voice.

Qingling smiled: "If Yanran, you definitely refuse to go back to the Qinglong Clan with me, that's okay. I have to use some tougher methods."

After he said this, he suddenly moved forward, and stretched out a palm from the robe, grabbing Yanran.

His arm was very long, very large, and covered with scales. When it stretched out from the robe, it turned into a huge claw. On the claw, the nails were sharp, carrying gusts of sharp wind.

When this claw is grasped, even if it is made of steel and iron, it may have scratched a few holes.

Yan Ran gritted her teeth, and was about to take the claw with her hand, but at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

Shi Jian Wufeng rose from the sky and slashed down at the sharp claws. It was Long Aotian, who stood in front of Yanran, holding the spell in his hand, and Wufeng slammed Cut down, with unparalleled strength.

When the huge claw touched Wufeng, Long Aotian's body was shaken suddenly, blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, the power carried by this huge claw was too great, it was astonishingly large, just as soon as he touched it, Long Aotian Aotian suffered serious internal injuries.

Moreover, although Shi Jian Wufeng is sharp and compelling, it can't cut through the scales on the huge claws at all.

Long Aotian, who drew out his sword and wanted to force his claws back, realized that he still underestimated the power of the strong in the Supreme Realm. The chasm was crossed.

He suddenly reached out and hugged Yanran's body, then quickly jumped away to the side!

At this time, Wufeng was already hit by the claws and flew backwards, and stuck heavily on the ground, the claws naturally fell, making a huge hole where Long Aotian and the two were originally standing.

Long Aotian took a heavy breath, looked at Qing Ling in the distance, his face was gloomy, with a move of his hand, Wu Feng flew back into his hand again.

Looking at the blood flowing from the corner of Long Aotian's mouth, Yan Ran couldn't help frowning: "Get out of the way, you are not his opponent."

Long Aotian glanced at her, and suddenly stretched out his hand and sprinkled a handful of starlight powder on his back. These starlight powders were given to him by Yanran just now, so that if he encounters any troubles that cannot be solved, he can use the starlight powder to escape.

But at this moment, Long Aotian sprinkled this handful of starlight powder on Yan Ran's body, and Yan Ran's body slowly disappeared into the void.

"You go first, I'll come to you after a while." After Long Aotian said this, he looked at Qingling, gritted his teeth, and said that he is the Supreme Second Heaven.

Today, he wants to see how great the Supreme Realm is, and whether he is really no match for the powerhouses of the Supreme Realm.

Thinking like this, he suddenly raised his palm, and a powerful aura fluctuated, and a huge palm suddenly appeared in the sky, surrounded by thunder.

Qing Ling looked at Long Aotian, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, he suddenly laughed: "How dare you come to stop me at the level of a small emperor? Do you know that you are courting death?"

Long Aotian looked at him, and said coldly: "Could it be that the Supreme Realm can't be defeated? I think that when I was Tianzun, I defeated the Great Emperor Realm. Now I have turned seven to the Great Emperor. I want to come to you as the Supreme Second Heaven , I can also be defeated."

As soon as his words fell, a huge palm suddenly descended from the sky and hit Qing Ling fiercely. On this palm, thunder was entangled, and the sound of thunder was like the might of a god.

Qing Ling raised his head, looked at the Thunder God Palm that was slashing towards his body, and couldn't help grinning.

Then he didn't move, letting the thunder palm hit his body straight!

"Boom!" There was a sudden loud noise, and the thunder palm hit directly, and then engulfed Qing Ling's body.

Long Aotian knows how powerful the thunder palm is. At this moment, the palm directly hits Qing Ling's defenseless body. Will Qing Ling be smashed into scum by this slap?

Looking at the gradually dissipating dust, Long Aotian's face suddenly changed!

The Thunder God Palm had disappeared, but Qing Ling's body was still standing there.

Wearing a black robe, he stretched out one hand to the sky, and green smoke was still emitting from this palm. Just now, he used this palm to forcibly give the Thunder God Palm to the sky. Block it!

Long Aotian was stunned! (~^~)