Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 1653 Destroying the Dragon
"What kind of martial skill is this? The origin! This is the origin of the dragon clan! The orthodoxy of the dragon clan, isn't this kind of martial skill only the ancestors can control? Who are you?"

Long Moluo stared at Chu Fengmian, and roared loudly.

He is a dragon at the pinnacle of the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor, the moment he saw Chu Fengmian perform the second form of the ancestor.

He immediately noticed the mystery, this move almost represented the orthodoxy of the Dragon Clan.

It is the oldest and most mysterious martial art among the Dragon Clan.

Among the many ancient rumors, even the Dragon Emperor who stepped into the realm of heaven and man may not be able to master the martial arts.

Now it appeared in the hands of an unknown little person.

Long Moluo shot again and again, playing countless killing moves, intending to resist Chu Fengmian's offensive.

But as Chu Fengmian's figure flashed, he took a step forward, and the phantom of the Dragon Emperor roared from behind him.

The countless killing moves played by Long Moluo shattered one after another, and Chu Fengmian rushed towards Long Moluo.

"No, this person is really difficult to deal with."

Long Moluo backed away again and again, knowing that this time he had bumped into an iron plate.

He originally wanted to deal with Chu Fengmian, and took away the power of Chu Fengmian's bloodline to increase his strength.

So with the supreme means, he and Chu Fengmian were dragged into the depths of the void.

Once trapped in the depths of the void, it is almost even more difficult to rush out.

This move was originally a move that he wanted to deal with Chu Fengmian, so that Chu Fengmian would have no chance to leave.

But now he shot himself in the foot with a rock. In the depths of the void, even if he wanted to leave now, it would not be easy.

What's more, Chu Fengmian has been chasing him behind his back, and it is impossible to let him go.

"The real body of the dragon!"

Long Moluo roared loudly, and the power of the dragon blood on his body burst out completely.

His body also changed in the void, turning into a pitch-black dragon with a length of hundreds of feet, and two dragon claws bombarded Chu Fengmian immediately.

"You don't need to struggle, a little demon dragon, unless you step into the realm of half-step heaven and man, otherwise in front of my blood, any struggle you have is meaningless!"

Chu Fengmian also sneered as he looked at Long Moluo, who had transformed into his real body.

From Chu Fengmian's body, the power of the Dragon Emperor's blood surged out and turned into a rolling dragon's will, covering Long Moluo's body.

The blood of Long Moluo is at best the blood of the ancient war dragon, but Chu Fengmian's current blood contains a bit of the blood of the ancient dragon emperor.

The dignity of the bloodline is engraved in the body of each dragon.

Facing more noble bloodlines, they will be suppressed.

If it is dealing with demons of other noble bloodlines, such as some royal families among the demons, or even the legendary bloodlines of the royal family of the demons, they are almost as powerful as the demon dragons.

If Chu Fengmian wants to deal with it, it will be a little tricky.

But this dragon Moluo is a demon dragon, and the power of the dragon clan cannot be erased in his blood.

The power of this Long Moluo has been reduced by [-]% under the power of this bloodline.

It was extremely difficult for him to parry Chu Fengmian's attack, but now it is even worse.

The continuous attacks have already bombarded Long Moluo's body, and every time the bombardment broke a lot of scales on his body.

"Damn! Damn! How could this person's bloodline be so powerful!"

Long Moluo roared frantically, his strength was already suppressed by Chu Fengmian, he could only hastily respond to Chu Fengmian's attack, and he couldn't even counterattack.

He could tell that although Chu Fengmian's power far surpassed that of the Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor, compared with him, he was at best in the middle.

If he fights for strength, maybe his strength will be higher than Chu Fengmian's.

But now, because his strength is limited by the suppression of his blood, he can only be beaten passively in front of Chu Fengmian.

With continuous bombardment, Long Moluo's body would be shattered.

"Old guy, for the sake of being a dragon, I will give you a chance, surrender to me, and I will not kill you, even in the future, I will give you the opportunity to step into the half-step heaven and man realm!"

Chu Fengmian stared at Long Moluo and said in a cold voice.

This Long Moluo is the most powerful Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor that Chu Fengmian has ever seen.

Although Chu Fengmian didn't know how long this person was away from the half-step Heavenly Human Realm, but with such strength, even if five or six ordinary ninth-level ancient emperors besieged him, they would be killed by him.

If Chu Fengmian hadn't been suppressed by the power of blood, the odds of winning against Long Moluo were only [-]%.

Once this person is subdued, Chu Fengmian's goal can be achieved, and he can also leave a trump card for the Kendo School, with such a strong man standing in charge.

Unless it is a strong man with half a step of heaven and man to attack the Kendo Sect, otherwise, no matter how dangerous the Kendo Sect encounters, it will be worry-free.

"It's a joke, you, a little Emperor of the Eight Tribulations, also want to subdue this emperor? Even the young emperor can't subdue me, what are you! If it's not the suppression of the power of the blood, how can I be afraid of you!"

When Long Moluo heard Chu Fengmian's words, he roared crazily, his eyes were extremely crazy.

"Even if the Emperor of Japan falls into your hands today, you don't want to take advantage of it!"

"Doomsday Ascending Dragon!"

Boom!

From behind Long Moluo, a golden dragon shadow suddenly flew out, rising from the sky.

With the appearance of this golden dragon shadow, the strength of Long Moluo also reached its peak.

All his strength was concentrated on this golden dragon shadow, which contained the power of destruction, and he was completely desperate.

Doomsday Rising Dragon!

The moment Chu Fengmian saw the golden dragon shadow, there was incomparable fear in his eyes.

He has the blood of the dragon clan, so he naturally knows that this move is the absolute killing move of the dragon clan. Once released, it will only end in death.

It is a move that would rather be broken than broken, the last move of all dragons.

The horror of this move, when Chu Fengmian was weak, he saw a dragon, and the power of this move was extremely terrifying.

The dragon Mo Luo in front of him is of pure blood of a war dragon, and the doomsday rising dragon exhibited is extremely powerful.

The surrounding void is shaking.

Now this dragon Moluo was forced into a desperate situation by Chu Fengmian, and fell into Chu Fengmian's hands. He would rather die than be surrendered by Chu Fengmian. This is the glory of the dragon blood.

"Unfortunately, this person cannot be surrendered."

When Chu Fengmian saw the doomsday ascending dragon move, he also murmured to himself.

This move represented that Long Moluo had already planned to die with Chu Fengmian.

(End of this chapter)