The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 516: Dragon Skin Sacred Drum
The two Heavenly Wolf ancestors are very powerful. Normally speaking, if Xiao Ping'an wants to deal with them, he will have to put in some effort.

But at this time, Xiao Ping'an's energy and spirit were at their peak. He only had to spit out a breath of imperial dragon energy, and it produced amazing results.

Poof. . .

The two Heavenly Wolf ancestors were caught off guard and smashed into dozens of pieces by the imperial dragon energy.

Blood and bones splattered everywhere, turning into blood mist and then into ashes.

Not to mention the crowd watching, just look at Tan Langxing, his whole body is tense and his pupils are contracted.

His head was covered with purple wolf hair, dancing in the wind, and boundless purple light emanated from his body.

The crowd watching gasped. These were two half-saint-level Heavenly Wolves, and yet they were nothing in front of Xiao Ping'an.

They didn't even have time to launch a real attack before they were blown out by Xiao Ping'an in one breath.

At this time, the imperial dragon energy was everywhere, and Xiao Ping'an's power was surging, flooding the entire garden.

He walked forward step by step, approaching the Tanlang Star.

"Taixu Ancient Dragon, you killed my father. There is nothing to say between us now. Kill, kill, kill!" Tan Langxing finally took action.

Above his head, a huge purple cauldron was floating up and down, and thousands of purple airs hung down, protecting him firmly inside.

Rumble.

Tan Langxing had a cold expression, and punched Xiao Pingan directly. His unstoppable momentum was like a landslide and a tsunami, one after another, and like huge waves, one wave stronger than the other, endless.

These immense divine powers were branded with countless great divine patterns. They were densely packed and intertwined together, emitting waves like lightning and thunder.

The purple mist surged like a rushing river, shaking the entire Suzaku City.

The two of them took off and flew out of Suzaku City.

Both of them are in a semi-saint state, and fighting in the city would have too much impact.

The demon clan masters who were watching all had horrified expressions. They watched the two people fighting from afar, their hearts shaken violently, fearing that they would be affected by the aftermath of their fight.

At this time, Xiao Ping'an's avenue was roaring, his whole body was shining with golden light, and his appearance was solemn and majestic.

He formed the Dragon King Seal, which is an attack method of the Dragon Fist in the Demon King Sutra.

In an instant, Xiao Ping'an had the aura of a dragon god, the kind of aura that seemed to dominate the world, rule over all races, and be the only one who was supreme.

Dragon King Seal!
The fact that he performed this kind of seal at this moment naturally had special significance.

The Sirius clan calls themselves Dragon Wolves and claims to have dragon bloodline.

But in Xiao Ping'an's opinion, this was just a hybrid of the dragon clan and the heavenly wolf, which was even more disgusting to the pure dragon clan than the Jiaolong clan.

To the dragon race, this hybrid is a disgrace.

Xiao Ping'an used the Dragon King Seal in front of Tan Langxing, which was undoubtedly a contempt for Tan Langxing. You lowly slaves are not worthy of barking at your master.

Xiao Ping'an's big hand turned into a treasure seal that covered the sky and the sun, branded with the immortal glory of the dragon clan.

With a slight tremor, the whole world was shaking.

Before this, Xiao Ping'an had never understood this kind of divine seal of the Great Dao so thoroughly.

Facing low-level slaves, Xiao Ping'an's spirit seemed to be sublimated, and his master-like will was infused into the Dragon King Seal.

At this moment, the avenue roared and the heaven and earth were vast, as if they were in harmony.

With a roar, immortal divine light flowed out from Xiao Ping'an's body, making him look sacred and majestic.

The hearts of all the monsters watching were beating wildly, and they had an urge to kneel on the ground and worship.

Especially the geniuses among the demon race, a strange light appeared on their faces, and they fought against this mental pressure with all their strength.

Rumble.

As soon as the Dragon King Seal appeared, this world was filled with an inexplicable divine light that spread in all directions.

All the demons found it difficult to remain calm, and their blood was boiling.

That was the suppression from the high-level bloodline.

This was the first collision between Xiao Ping'an and Tan Langxing.

Tan Langxing is indeed very strong and is qualified to be Xiao Ping'an's opponent.

Purple air rolls through the nine heavens.

Tan Langxing roared, and his purple hair stood up. Behind him, a huge wolf emerged.

And behind Xiao Ping'an, a huge dragon also appeared, as if it was going to crush the heavens, it was so terrifying.

Rumble.

With the violent collision, the Human King Seal and the Dragon Wolf Seal caused an earth-shattering explosion.

The divine dragon behind Xiao Ping'an stepped on the huge dragon wolf.

Ahhhh! . . .

Tan Langxing roared angrily and became even more violent, punching him continuously.

Xiao Ping'an also opened and closed his arms, moving forward to suppress the attack.

Tan Langxing's whole body was glowing with purple divine light; every strand of hair and every inch of skin was glowing.

The purple light was so bright that it reached the sky, and the entire world was shaking.

He delivered a punch that dominated heaven and earth, with an unstoppable momentum that belonged only to the Sirius clan.

He was full of energy, purple light shot up into the sky, and his fighting spirit was like the vast ocean.

Xiao Ping'an performed even more bravely. With his strength, he had no fear at all when facing strong people below the level of Saint.

Tan Langxing launched a shocking attack.

His collision with Xiao Ping'an was like the shattering of the galaxy, making that place the center of an energy storm.

Pieces of blood rain flew out, Tan Langxing's hair was disheveled, most of his body was covered in blood, one arm was missing, and only half of the other arm was left, flying sideways.

In this collision, Tan Langxing's body was at an absolute disadvantage.

His body was no match for Xiao Ping'an and was almost shattered.

I don’t know if it was physical pain or heartache, but his expression was distorted.

His blood splattered everywhere like a river.

I used to hear people say how exaggerated and amazing Xiao Ping'an's body was.

However, as a peerless genius of the demon race, he has always been extremely conceited and has never seen a body stronger than his own.

Even the most talented geniuses among the demon race are no better than him.

He never thought that Xiao Ping'an's body could be compared with his own.

He originally thought that he could rely on his strong body to suppress Xiao Ping'an.

I didn't expect to pay a heavy price for this.

Even the bodies of the Sirius clan, which had undergone many transformations, could not withstand Xiao Ping'an's physical strength.

This is the most intuitive view of all the monsters watching.

Many monsters were startled. Among other monster geniuses, who could compete with the ancient Taixu Dragon?
Xiao Ping'an's speed was as fast as lightning, still using the Dragon King Seal, like a golden dragon falling from the sky, slamming down fiercely.

A terrible drumbeat sounded.

That extremely depressing feeling was like thunder from the sky, or like stepping on one's heart.

In Tan Langxing's hand, there appeared a big drum made from the dragon skin of the Dragon Saint.

This drum seems to have other suppressive effects on the dragons.

Rumble.

The sound of the drums was like an overwhelming tidal wave, destroying the heaven and earth and suppressing the mountains and rivers.

Endless purple divine light lingered around Xiao Ping'an's body, as if it was going to shatter his heart.

(End of this chapter)