The owner of the golden wind and drizzle at the beginning shocked the world with a knife

The sword bell possessed terrifying power, pressing down with overwhelming force!

Emperor Longyin's eyes turned sharp as knives, showing no intention of dodging.

He swiftly formed an ancient and profound hand seal in front of him!

hold head high!
A grand and majestic dragon roar, seemingly from the primordial era, resounded from within him!
Behind him, the void twisted and expanded violently, and a vast, ancient phantom of a kingdom radiating endless dragon might suddenly appeared!

Panlong Ancient Realm!

This is one of the abilities that Emperor Dragon's offspring acquired after coming to this world!

boom!
The phantom of this enormous kingdom appeared!

This creates an indescribable, terrifying suppressive force, as if billions of true dragons are sleeping and roaring in the kingdom, releasing an ancient will to rule the heavens and suppress all spirits!
This is the power of the Panlong Ancient Realm of Emperor Dragon's Blood.

That enormous sword bell, formed from endless sword energy, was powerful enough to suppress even ordinary thirteenth-level Ancestral God Realm experts.

Under the influence of the illusory image of the Panlong Ancient Realm, it was as if it had sunk into a quagmire, pinned to the void by an invisible force, unable to fall any further!
And at this very moment!
Emperor Longyin moved with lightning speed, suddenly unleashing a palm strike!
Bang!
The enormous sword bell was shattered into pieces by Emperor Longyin's palm strike.

Countless sharp sword energy fragments shot out in all directions like fireworks, tearing through the void!
this moment!
Seeing this scene, many spectators felt a chill and couldn't help but gasp.

The White-Haired Thousand Venerable condensed his own sword energy to create a sword bell of unparalleled power!

But in front of Emperor Longyin, he was so vulnerable that he was smashed to pieces with a single palm strike!
Now, how can the White-Haired Thousand Venerables possibly resist?

"Damn it!"

"you……"

Upon seeing this, the white-haired Thousand Venerable's face turned extremely gloomy, and a hint of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

His figure stabilized in the void!
He stepped forward, his eyes sharp as he looked at Di Longyin, his gaze piercing and radiating light.

Although he was angry, he was a strong man in himself!
Ancestral God Realm Thirteenth Stage: To be able to cultivate to this level requires unwavering willpower!
He did not lose his composure despite the other party's imposing manner.

Moreover, the sword bell was originally intended to block Emperor Longyin's pursuit.

However, the phantom image of a special kingdom that suddenly appeared behind Emperor Longyin also made him extremely alarmed.

That kingdom was like a real, ancient realm!
He could clearly sense the dragon roars emanating from within, as if countless powerful dragon shadows were swirling and slumbering inside.

This shocked him immensely.

boom!
In that brief moment of stalemate!

Emperor Longyin raised his hand and grabbed at the void!
A menacing spear, entirely black and radiating a chilling aura, appeared in his hand.

This is the Black Dragon Spear. Although its grade has not reached the level of an Ancestral Divine Artifact and is still at the level of a Divine Lord Weapon, it is now bursting out with a more dazzling light than ever before under the infusion of the Emperor Dragon's Yin's vast dragon essence!

Endless energy surged into the Black Dragon Spear, causing the spear to tremble and emit an excited hum!

Bang!
Emperor Longyin raised his arm!
The Black Dragon Spear pierced through the void in an instant, carrying an extremely sharp killing intent, like a black poisonous dragon, shooting towards the white-haired Thousand Venerable!
The white-haired Thousand Venerable's eyes narrowed, and his sword intent erupted once more!

The terrifying sword energy was like a primordial torrent!
It surged forth from his body, transforming into a massive sword aura that cleaved through the heavens and earth, slashing towards the black dragon spear that pierced through him!

clang!
The sword energy clashed violently with the spearhead!
However, during the impact!

Emperor Longyin's aura erupted once again, even more intense than before!
The primordial sword energy that slashed towards him was actually shattered by the domineering dragon might that erupted from his body!
laugh!
Just as the sword energy shattered!
The black dragon spear, undeterred, seemed to traverse space, instantly penetrating the shattered sword energy barrier and appearing before the chest of the white-haired Thousand Venerable!
Then, the terrifying power contained within the spear surged into the opponent's body like a burst dam!
The power erupted with a deafening roar!
Bang!
A dull thud!

Amidst the horrified gazes of countless people, the body of the White-Haired Thousand Venerable exploded like a balloon being stretched to its limit!

Blood rain is falling!
Blood, flesh, and bone fragments splattered in all directions!

His entire body had turned into a blurry mass of flesh and blood!
"hiss!"

Everyone who witnessed this scene was horrified, their scalps tingling with fear!
The White-Haired Thousand Venerable is a genuine 13th-level Ancestral God Realm expert!

He was killed by a single spear thrust, just like that?
This is too...

No, that's not right!

Emperor Longyin is strong, but it seems he can't so easily kill a powerhouse of the same level, right?

Compared to some shocked ordinary spectators!
Those truly powerful individuals hidden in the shadows.

At this moment, however, his expression became extremely solemn.

Because their keen eyes were not on the shattered flesh and blood, but fixed on Emperor Longyin himself!

Emperor Longyin's expression did not show the ease or sharpness one would expect after killing a powerful enemy; instead, it became unusually solemn, and his sharp eyes scanned the surrounding void.

Because he clearly sensed the body he had pierced with his spear and then detonated...

Although it had flesh and blood and its aura was no different from before, at the moment of the final explosion, he realized that it was not the true form of the White-Haired Thousand Venerable!
It's a puppet double!
His solemn expression was not because he had killed a double.

Rather, he was 100% certain!

The one who fought fiercely with him earlier, whose sword intent soared to the sky and whose strength was overwhelming, was undoubtedly the White-Haired Thousand Venerable himself!

In the blink of an eye, the other party completed a perfect replacement of the real body and the substitute, even without his perception!
This is definitely not something that can be done easily.

Moreover, he had not sensed any abnormal energy fluctuations or spatial ripples in the surrounding void at all.

His eyes flashed like lightning, rapidly scanning every inch of the surrounding void!
I desperately want to find out the whereabouts of the true form of the white-haired thousand beings!

"what happened?"

"Wasn't the White-Haired Thousand Venerable killed?"

"Why has the aura emanating from Emperor Longyin become even more heavy and wary?"

Seeing Di Longyin's reaction, many people also sensed that something was wrong, and their expressions became puzzled.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to One, Sword Formation, Annihilation!"

And at this very moment!
A cold, murderous voice suddenly rang out in the void above and to the side of Emperor Longyin!
A figure with white hair and white clothes stepped out of the void like a ghost—it was none other than the White-Haired Thousand Venerable!

The instant he appeared!
hum!hum!hum!
Countless dazzling sword lights burst forth from the depths of the void surrounding Emperor Dragon's Crown without warning!

These sword lights were not chaotic!

Instead, they intertwined and connected in an extremely mysterious trajectory, instantly forming a gigantic and terrifying sword formation that covered an area of ​​thousands of feet in radius!
Within the sword formation, the sword energy was chilling and the killing intent was fierce, like a giant millstone, fiercely crushing towards Emperor Longyin, who was located at the center of the formation!

"this!"

Upon seeing this scene, many people's pupils suddenly contracted, and their hearts almost jumped into their throats!
The White-Haired Thousand Venerable is not dead!

Not only did he not die, but he also took advantage of the gap in the previous body replacement to secretly set up such a terrifying killing formation in the void!
At this moment, the sword formation was suddenly activated, completely trapping Emperor Longyin within it!

Under the sword formation, the killing intent blocked all escape routes, leaving Emperor Longyin with nowhere to retreat for a time!

His black dragon spear suddenly trembled, and the spear transformed into countless pitch-black spear shadows.

Like a peacock spreading its tail feathers, or like a rain of pear blossoms, it bombarded the sword energy and sword net sweeping in from all directions!

Rumble!
The sword formation and spear shadows clashed fiercely!
The deafening energy explosions continued incessantly.

That area was completely engulfed by destructive light and turbulent energy!
For a time, those outside couldn't see the specific battle situation inside.

Only a few top-tier experts with formidable strength and keen senses can barely glimpse some blurry images through the chaotic energy.

"Demon Lord Chonglou, who do you think will win this battle between the two of them?"

At this moment, Hai Wutian, the Lord of the Seas, shifted his gaze from the fierce sword formation to the Demon Lord Chonglou, whose aura was as vast as an abyss, and slowly spoke, his tone very calm.

"Emperor's Dragon's Heir!"

Demon Lord Chonglou didn't even shift his gaze, still looking at the center of the chaotic sword formation, and spoke calmly but confidently.

"Emperor Dragon's Blood? City Lord Chonglou is truly confident!"

A barely perceptible smile curved the corners of Hai Wutian's lips.

"I am Elder Zhu Hai, the Thousand-Haired Venerable. Do you know why I am called the 'Thousand-Venerable'?"

"A thousand clones!"

Hai Wutian continued speaking to himself, his voice calm yet carrying an invisible pressure that clearly reached the ears of the many powerful figures around him.

"To kill my Grand Elder Zhu Hai, one must kill him a thousand times! How could Emperor Longyin possibly do that?"

His words seemed to state a fact, yet also to declare that Emperor Longyin could not achieve what he had set out to do.

Emperor Dragon's Crown was consuming his own life force to increase his power.

This kind of power cannot last.

"Even if he has a thousand incarnations, he still needs to be alive to replace them again and again."

Demon Lord Chonglou remained calm!

Emperor Longyin, with the body of a twelfth-level Ancestral God, forcibly broke the thirteenth-level restriction, and his combat power was no weaker than that of an ordinary thirteenth-level Ancestral God.

In addition, there are his own special abilities and background..."

Although the White-Haired Thousand Venerables possessed the technique of creating a thousand clones, Emperor Dragon's Blood could still kill them!

This is the confidence of Demon Lord Chonglou. Boom!

The moment Demon Lord Chonglou finished speaking!

At the center of the sword formation, which was shrouded in endless sword energy, an even more terrifying dragon roar and sword cry suddenly erupted!
Two figures shot out from the center of the explosion like two meteors, separated by hundreds of feet!
Everyone stared intently!

On the chest of the white-haired Thousand Venerable, there was a huge, dark, bloody hole the size of a bowl, which was transparent from front to back!
The wound still retained a sharp dragon essence aura, left by the black dragon spear in Emperor Dragon's hand!
The aura emanating from that figure was dissipating and annihilating at an alarming rate!
Emperor Longyin stood holding a spear, his eyes as cold as ice.

laugh!
However, in that very instant when this old body was about to dissipate!

A cold sword light, condensed to its extreme and containing the sword intent of annihilation, appeared behind Di Longyin without warning, piercing straight for his vital heart!
This sneak attack was timed perfectly, precisely at the exact moment when Emperor Longyin struck.

Emperor Dragon's Blood seemed to have anticipated this, or rather, his fighting instincts had become ingrained in him!

He didn't even turn around; the black dragon spear in his hand seemed to have a life of its own, thrusting backward at an incredible angle!
clang!
The spear tip struck the incoming sword light with perfect precision!
The sound of metal clashing and sparks flying!
The sneak attack was blocked!
"You are burning your own life essence to forcibly increase your power. With such consumption, the final result will only be—you die, I live!"

The white-haired Thousand Venerable missed his attack and instantly retreated hundreds of feet, creating distance between himself and Emperor Dragon Yin.

He spoke in a cold voice.

In a direct confrontation, he was killed twice by Emperor Longyin!

Emperor Longyin forcibly unleashed the power of a thirteenth-level Ancestral God, which was even more powerful and domineering than that of a genuine thirteenth-level Ancestral God.

This was completely unexpected!

"is it?"

"If I kill you twice, I can kill you a third time, a fourth time... until I kill all your thousand clones and slay your true self!"

Emperor Longyin's voice sounded very calm, as if he were stating a given fact.

However, the killing intent in his deep, abyss-like eyes grew even stronger and purer.

"you!"

The white-haired Thousand Venerable's face turned very ugly. The absolute confidence in the other party's calm tone made him feel a strange sense of unease.

But the next moment, he took a deep breath and suppressed all his anger and doubt!
The sword energy condensing on his body was no longer violent, but instead became restrained and pure, carrying an extreme coldness and deathly stillness!
Prepare to unleash another deadly attack.

"Got you!"

However, just as the white-haired thousand spirits reached their peak and were about to unleash a thunderous attack!

A deep, echoing voice suddenly resounded deep within his mind!

It's the voice of Emperor Longyin!
Panlong Ancient Realm!

boom!
The enormous phantom of the kingdom that had appeared once before suddenly materialized again behind Emperor Longyin!
But this time, it's no longer just a phantom!

Emperor Dragon Yin unleashed the full power of his "Panlong Ancient Realm"!

hum!
An invisible yet boundless power of the realm, centered on him, instantly enveloped the void within a radius of ten thousand feet!
The space within this area, whether real or hidden folded spaces and dimensional interlayers, seemed to be forcibly "pulled" into the real world and brought under the rule of the Panlong Ancient Realm!

Roar!Roar!Roar!
At this moment, within the ancient realm's illusory image, the countless previously blurry dragon shadows suddenly became incredibly clear!

They roared to the sky, their dragon might shaking the world, as if they could step out at any moment, shatter the void, and destroy everything!

"That is……"

Many people were horrified when they saw this scene!

Within the mysterious kingdom of Emperor Dragon's Crown, so many terrifying dragon shadows are being nurtured!

"what?!"

What caused everyone's expression to change drastically, especially the white-haired Thousand Venerable, was this!

Under the omnipresent domain power of the Panlong Ancient Realm.

A figure that was originally perfectly hidden in the deep void was shaken out and revealed.

This figure is none other than the true form of the White-Haired Thousand Venerable!

Meanwhile, another white-haired figure stood not far in front of Emperor Longyin.

only!

In that instant when his true form was forced to reveal itself!
The figure in front of Emperor Longyin gradually became illusory and transparent like a bubble, and finally turned into a stream of light, rushing towards the true body that had just been forced to reveal itself!

At this moment, the white-haired Thousand Venerable, forced to reveal his true form, had an extremely ugly expression, and his heart was filled with turbulent waves!

He had no idea of ​​this!

The mysterious "Kingdom" ability of Emperor Dragon's offspring is terrifyingly powerful, capable of perceiving and controlling all spatial dimensions within a certain range!

Force him to reveal his true form!

"This is your true form! Your so-called clone is merely a body temporarily split off from your true form. However, this ability is quite extraordinary. The true form and the clone have equal power, but they cannot appear at the same time. Once they appear, they merge together!"

"I thought it was some kind of sophisticated technique that could replace the soul invisibly. If that were the case, it would be even harder to kill than this."

Emperor Longyin looked at the white-haired Thousand Venerable with icy eyes.

"Now, it's time to end this!"

"The Ancient Realm of Panlong, Annihilation of Ten Thousand Dragons!"

Emperor Longyin roared and, holding nothing back, unleashed his strongest killing move!
He suddenly pressed his palm down in the direction where the white-haired Thousand Venerables' true form was located!
Roar! Roar! Roar!
Within the illusory image of the Panlong Ancient Realm, countless enormous dragon shadows, incredibly clear, seemed to have received a supreme command, simultaneously unleashing earth-shattering roars!
then!

Ten thousand dragons emerge!

Countless enormous, ferocious-looking, and destructive phantom dragons appeared.

Emerging from the ancient realm like a bursting dam, it carried a terrifying power capable of crushing everything and engulfed the locked-on white-haired thousand true forms!

"The sword moves the universe, and frost vanishes for eternity!"

At this moment, the true form of the White-Haired Thousand Venerables also fought desperately!

He knew this was a matter of life and death!

All the sword energy, sword intent, and even his innate cold energy surged forth from his body without reservation.

A sword light, even more dazzling than the sun, erupted in front of him!

This sword light was extremely cold, as if it could freeze time and annihilate eternity, transforming into a frost-covered sword river that stretched across the heavens and earth, and crashed fiercely into the myriad dragon shadows that were engulfing it!

Rumble!
Ten thousand dragons surge forth, colliding against the Frosty Sword River!
The world lost its color, and the sun and moon lost their light!
A terrifying collision.

The void shrouded by the Panlong Ancient Realm was completely transformed into chaos, and everything tangible and intangible was annihilated!
just
Emperor Dragon's "Ten Thousand Dragons Annihilation," powered by the primal force of the Panlong Ancient Realm, was both terrifyingly powerful and incredibly numerous!
Although the Frosty Sword River was incredibly fierce, it froze and annihilated countless dragon shadows.

But ultimately, outnumbered, it quickly dimmed and shattered under the relentless onslaught of countless dragon shadows...

finally!
The shadow of ten thousand dragons completely engulfed and devoured the true form of the white-haired thousand venerables!
Do you think he'll survive this time?

Demon Lord Chonglou watched as the situation gradually calmed down!

With only the aftershocks of violent energy and spatial rifts remaining in the area, he looked once more at Hai Wutian, the Lord of the Seas, and calmly asked.

"That move... was indeed earth-shattering in its power."

"But to unleash such a move, the consumption of energy by Emperor Dragon's own body must be unimaginable, right?"

"After all, he is not yet a true and stable thirteenth-level Ancestral God!"

Hai Wutian's face was ashen, but he still responded in a deep voice, his tone tinged with a sigh.

Under such an attack, the true form of the White-Haired Thousand Venerable would have absolutely no chance of survival!
However, Hai Wutian believed that the price Di Longyin paid for forcibly unleashing such a terrifying killing move would definitely not be small!

Boom!

The phantom of the Panlong Ancient Realm slowly dissipated.

The myriad dragon shadows then turned into specks of light and disappeared.

The area submerged by the dragon's shadow gradually became clear.

The figure of the white-haired Thousand Venerable has completely disappeared, leaving not a trace of his aura or a single remnant, as if he had never existed.

Emperor Longyin, however, still stood in the void, spear in hand.

only!

His face was ashen, devoid of any color.
His own aura rapidly declined and fell like the tide!
He only managed to stabilize after falling from the thirteenth level of the Ancestral God Realm to the eighth level!
Not only that!

The fluctuations of power emanating from him also became extremely weak, clearly indicating that his own power had been completely exhausted.

Forcibly breaking the restriction and advancing to the thirteenth level of the Ancestral God Realm was already a huge burden.

Then, it fully activated the "Ancient Panlong Realm" to evolve and materialize the illusory images of ten thousand dragons for an attack!
This is an extreme depletion of his original power.

Kill the enemy!
However, it came at a heavy price! (End of Chapter)