"It turned out to be the Great Dragon Ten Thousand Thunder Slash. If I could, the human boy would definitely not be my opponent. Unfortunately, I can't use it."
The little sage of the True Dragon Clan could only marvel in his heart that someone who could become the Supreme Lord was indeed not comparable to ordinary people. Even if he is suppressed to the late stage of the Heavenly Lord Realm, the Supreme Heavenly Lord of the True Dragon Clan can still use the Great Dragon Thousand Thunder Slash. However, the little sage of the True Dragon clan was relieved when he thought about the true realm of the Supreme Heavenly Lord of the True Dragon clan.
The dragon was ferocious and unparalleled in sharpness. With a dragon roar, thousands of scales shot towards Lingdao like a rain of arrows from the sky. Even though Ling Dao's physical body was as strong as a real dragon, he still felt bone-piercing pain. If he was really hit by the big dragon, he would lose half his life even if he didn't die.
"Huangji True Dragon Fist!"
Ling Dao took a deep breath and jumped up suddenly. The Yuanshi Origin Cauldron was like a flood, and his fists seemed to have doubled in size in an instant. Without the source of support, his body would fall rapidly. Therefore, he stood upside down in the void with his head down and his feet down to increase his strength.
Now, he has broken through the limit of the peak warrior of Tianjun Realm and possesses the power of a thousand heavenly dragons. Coupled with the fact that he used the eighth turn of the nine-turn dragon power, he exploded with the power of 6,500 heavenly dragons, which was more powerful than the power of most mid-stage deities.
"Want to escape?"
The Supreme Lord of the True Dragon clan snorted coldly, and thousands of scales attacked Ling Dao at a faster speed. The big dragon's body shook, as if it had turned into a bolt of lightning, which was so fast that people were frightened. He didn't block the decisive battle stage because he didn't need to. He felt that his attack speed must exceed Ling Dao's movement speed.
"Why should I run away?"
It was definitely useless to dodge. Ling Dao jumped up just to enhance the power of Huangji True Dragon Fist. His strength, coupled with his weight, was enough to make Tianzun flinch. What's more, he still practices the Savage Immortal Killing Strength, which is arrogant in strength, rampant and completely unreasonable.
Ling Dao's fists hit Dalong, and the terrible collision was deafening. The origin of the fifth level and the origin of thunder are like two brutal beasts, fighting together. The entire decisive battle stage was shaking, as if it might fall apart at any time. The two of them don't look like a duel between the late Heavenly Kings at all, but like two Heavenly Kings fighting for their lives.
The next moment, thousands of scales were stabbed on Ling Dao's body. The Emperor's True Dragon Fist and the Great Dragon's Thousand Thunder Slash were in a stalemate, and Ling Dao couldn't decide how to deal with the thousands of scales. Just when the demon warrior thought that Ling Dao's body was about to turn into a sieve, dense dragon scales appeared on the surface of Ling Dao's body.
"hold head high!"
Ling Dao's body let out a dragon roar, and powerful blood power exploded. Now, he doesn't look like a human warrior at all, but like a real dragon in human form. Princess Jiu'er, who was hiding in the small world, suddenly woke up. After discovering Ling Dao's situation, she lent her bloodline power to Ling Dao.
Princess Jiu'er used a secret technique from the barbaric period. Although it could only last for an instant, it was enough for Ling Dao now. Ling Dao only has a drop of her essence and blood, and there is no problem in suppressing ordinary dragon warriors. Wanting to suppress the Supreme Heavenly Lord of the True Dragon Clan is just wishful thinking.
"what happened?"
The face of the Supreme Lord of the True Dragon Clan suddenly changed because he felt that his body had become extremely stiff. Even if it was only a moment, it would be fatal to him, because the duel between him and Ling Dao had reached a critical moment. Originally, he was sure of winning, but now, he is not sure.
"Who is the true dragon? How come he, a young human boy, looks more like a true dragon than the Supreme Lord of the true dragon clan?"
"You see, his body is really made of dragon scales, and his defense is not as strong as usual."
"Just now, I felt the pressure of an extremely ancient true dragon, and the blood in my body seemed to stop flowing."
The dragon warriors felt it most clearly, and the warriors of other races could only see the dragon scales on Ling Dao's body. Dragon warriors knew what the bloodline pressure on the Supreme Heavenly Lord of the True Dragon Clan was like. The bloodline pressure just now clearly came from Ling Dao. If Ling Dao now said that he was a real dragon, the dragon warriors would definitely not think it was a joke. Appearances could be deceiving, but blood pressure could not.
"what happened?"
Ling Dao was as confused as the Supreme Heavenly Lord of the True Dragon Clan. The difference was that the Supreme Heavenly Lord of the True Dragon Clan felt something was wrong, but he felt that he was stronger than ever before. His fists seemed to be made of fairy gold, as red as agate, and as bright as a drop of gold.
The big dragon roared in pain, and hundreds of cracks appeared in its tyrannical body. Ling Dao's body sank again, and the Supreme Lord of the True Dragon Clan felt more and more pressure. As a last resort, the Supreme Lord of the True Dragon Clan had no choice but to sacrifice the original stars, hoping to reverse the decline.
It's a pity that Ling Dao didn't give the True Dragon Clan Supreme Lord a chance. The Yuanshi Source Cauldron rushed out like a giant beast and swallowed the True Dragon Clan Supreme Celestial's origin star in one mouthful. The origin stars of the Supreme Lord of the True Dragon Clan moved crazily, and the Origin Cauldron rushed left and right, smashing the final stage to pieces.
"Although I don't know what means you used, it is simply impossible for you to defeat me!"
Eighteen pairs of big hands attacked Ling Dao at the same time, including boxing techniques, palm techniques, loose hands, and claw marks. Even in a competition, the Supreme Heavenly Lord of the True Dragon Clan would not allow himself to lose to Ling Dao, not to mention that it was still a life and death duel. If he died in Ling Dao's hands, his reputation would be ruined for the rest of his life.
Ling Dao only had a pair of iron fists. Even if his attack speed was extremely fast, he was still hit by pairs of big hands. There were wounds on his body, blood gushed out from his throat, and bloodshot eyes hung from the corners of his mouth. However, not only was he not affected, but he became more courageous as he fought.
"Why do I feel like he doesn't look like a real dragon, but like a holy ape? What do you think?"
A human boy actually burst out with such a strong fighting spirit, which really surprised the demon warriors. Even the warriors of the Holy Ape Clan doubted whether Ling Dao had the blood of their Holy Ape Clan. The Supreme Lord of the Holy Ape Clan, who was dueling with Lin Riyao, also glanced at Ling Dao in surprise.
"puff"
The Supreme Lord of the True Dragon Clan was not much better, because Ling Dao's fist hit him, causing the blood in his body to surge. He hit Ling Dao three times, it would be better for Ling Dao to hit him once. Ling Dao's strength is only a secondary reason. The main reason is that using eighteen pairs of big hands, he cannot concentrate his power at all.
Ling Dao and the Supreme Heavenly Lord of the True Dragon Clan were fighting together. Not to mention the Heavenly Lord Realm warriors, even the Heavenly Lord Realm warriors could not see their movements clearly. It is understandable that the Supreme Heavenly Lord of the True Dragon Clan has such strength. Ling Dao, a late-stage heavenly king of the human race, has such strength, which is really beyond the imagination of many warriors.
After probably hundreds of moves, Ling Dao finally blasted away the Supreme Heavenly Lord of the True Dragon Clan. The Emperor's True Dragon Fist consumes a lot of energy, and Ling Dao's ability to persist until now is purely based on his fighting spirit. The Savage Immortal Killing Strength gave Ling Dao a body comparable to that of the True Dragon Clan, and also gave Ling Dao a fighting spirit comparable to that of the Holy Ape Clan.
"The human boy lost after all. He had more wounds on his body than the Supreme Lord of the True Dragon clan, and he was bleeding profusely."
"It's okay, it's okay. It's normal for the human boy to lose. If he beats the Supreme Lord of the True Dragon clan, I really don't know what to say."
"Nonsense, how is it possible that the Supreme Heavenly Lord of our True Dragon clan cannot defeat a late-stage Heavenly Lord of the human race?"
Both the human warriors and the demon warriors felt that Ling Dao had been defeated. Ling Dao's uniform was already dyed red with blood. Because the Tiandu war robe was worn on the Sword Demon, what he wore was just an ordinary war robe, which could not help him withstand any harm.
The first person to discover the problem was Taoist Master Taixuan. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that Ling Dao suffered only external injuries. Unlike the Supreme Lord of the True Dragon Clan, although there was not much damage on the surface, most of the vitality in his body had been destroyed. Otherwise, he would not have been blasted away by Ling Dao.
"I have only one question. Why do you have true dragon bloodline that is more powerful than mine? Are you the biological son of the Dragon Emperor?"
Losing to Ling Dao is indeed unacceptable to the Supreme Lord of the True Dragon Clan. However, with his status, it is impossible to curse Ling Dao, let alone show cowardice in the face of death. He is the Supreme Being, and it takes dozens of territories to give birth to one Supreme Being. Even if he dies, he will die standing up and die proudly.
"No, my father is a human warrior, and my mother is also a human warrior."
Ling Dao shook his head and denied the speculation of the Supreme Lord of the True Dragon Clan. He had ridiculed the Supreme Heavenly Lord of the True Dragon Clan several times before, just to defeat the Supreme Heavenly Lord of the True Dragon Clan. He did not really look down on the Supreme Heavenly Lord of the True Dragon Clan. Compared to the Little Saint Lord of the True Dragon Clan, the Supreme Lord of the True Dragon Clan is obviously much better.
The Supreme Lord of the True Dragon Clan wanted to ask again, but unfortunately, all the injuries in his body exploded. Although he wanted to suppress the injury, in his current state, he couldn't suppress it at all. He stood motionless on the stage, his expression as proud as ever, but he was no longer breathing.
"Xiao Daodao, if it weren't for this princess, you might not be his match. This princess saved your life again, how can you thank me?"
Princess Jiu'er's triumphant voice reached Ling Dao's mind. Ling Dao finally understood why the Supreme Lord of the True Dragon Clan had problems at the critical moment. The Supreme Heavenly Lord of the True Dragon Clan is really an opponent worthy of being taken seriously. Without the help of Princess Jiu'er, it would be very difficult for him to defeat the Supreme Heavenly Lord of the True Dragon Clan.
"what's the situation?"
"The Supreme Lord of the True Dragon Clan is dead?"
"Isn't it the human boy who lost? Why was it the Supreme Lord of the True Dragon clan who died?"
"Don't tell me that the decisive battle between the human boy and the True Dragon Clan Supreme Lord turned out to be the human boy winning. What kind of joke are you kidding the world?"