God Dragon Emperor

Chapter 49 Self-destruction!

The prince is a genius who has not been seen in Tianlongzong for a hundred years.

Awaken the second-rank spiritual vein of the sky!

He broke through to the Spiritual Qi Realm when he was ten years old, the Spiritual Martial Realm at the age of 15, and the Spiritual Pond Realm at the age of 19!

If you are less than 20 years old, you are already a strong person in the spirit pool!
Accepted as a closed disciple by the lord of the Tianlong Sect, he is also the first person in the Tianlong Sect who can challenge the Holy Son,

In Qinglong Dynasty, there are also phoenixes and feathers.

For such a person, even the princes and princesses of the Qinglong dynasty would be polite when they met the prince.

But it was such a heaven-defying evildoer.

Manifestation is here today, to kill Jiang Yan.

"Is this the Spirit Pool Realm? It's so powerful!"

Facing the aura of the prince, Jiang Yan felt as if his whole body was going to be broken.

Such strength is not something that Jiang Yan can face at all.

"Lan He is dead."

The prince closed his eyes, and felt that Lan He's aura had completely dissipated.

"His Royal Highness, Senior Brother Lan, he died saving me!"

"His Royal Highness, please avenge Senior Brother Lan!"

Ji Ruoyun immediately put on a sad look.

"This person should be punished!"

In the prince's eyes, there are disillusioned stars, as if they want to crush Jiang Yan.

Even the secret realm of Rising Dragon Valley is crumbling under the pressure of the prince.

"What a powerful strength!"

"One look can kill me!"

Jiang Yan felt that there was a platinum killing spirit in his mind, rushing in, wanting to kill Jiang Yan's vitality.

Boom!

Even in Jiang Yan's eyes, there was a breath of death permeating it.

"Oh, it seems like a seedling to be able to survive under my killing intent."

"Unfortunately, the hostility is too strong to keep you."

The prince was a little surprised to see that Jiang Yan was still alive.

Even though there was a sonorous sword energy, it burst out.

Sword Intent!

The prince also realized the existence of sword intent!

Moreover, the intent to kill is stronger than Jiang Yan.

"Uncle Yang, save Jiang Yan, he can't die!"

Seeing Jiang Yan's blood-stained appearance, Lu Ling's eyes turned red, and he pulled Yang Ye's hand, begging.

"This……"

Yang Ye was also unwilling.

But looking at the cultivation base of the prince's spiritual pool, Yang Ye also sighed in hesitation.

"If the prince doesn't show up, I can protect him from death."

"Now, I am afraid that the chairman will come to no avail."

Yang Ye was also deeply helpless.

"Then Jiang Yan..."

There was a trace of reluctance in Lu Ling's eyes.

"Look at his own creation."

"If he survives this time, no one will suppress him in Yanji City from now on!"

Yang Ye said.

As for the Jiang family, everyone looked mournful, with sad faces and sad eyes.

"Is the sky going to kill my Jiang family?"

Jiang Shouxin seemed to have aged decades for a while.

It was not easy to see Jiang Yan's terrifying talent, and let him see the hope of the Jiang family's rise.

Now, this last bit of hope is about to be snuffed out.

As for Jiang Li, Jiang Xian'er and the others clenched their fists tightly, wishing they could rush to the battlefield and save Jiang Yan.

But none of them did.

Their strength is far inferior to that of Jiang Yan, rushing forward is just adding to the chaos and causing trouble for Jiang Yan.

"Ahem, as a prince, instead of punishing the evil and promoting the good, he protects his party members!"

"What a good prince!"

"Even if I, Jiang Yan, die, I will kill you and entrust you to be buried with me alone!"

Jiang Yan was bleeding all over his body, and his meridians were broken, but he still stood up tremblingly, and raised his red training mace.

犼————

犼————

Even the Golden Shenglong felt a burst of sincere anger, and was ready to emerge on his own to help Jiang Yan kill the enemy.

"Hehe, Jiang Yan, you are a dog in the water now, what qualifications do you have for us to be buried with you!"

"You can't protect yourself, and you still want to kill the prince?"

Ji Ruoyun shouted.

Jiang Yan ignored her, but took out a crimson spiritual fruit on his own.

This spiritual fruit is covered with dragon scales and exudes strong blood essence power, just like the heart of a blue dragon.

"Fat Long, this is the last meal I will give you."

"If I die in this battle, you bring the Taixu Divine Art and find the master again!"

"Avenge me later!"

As he said that, Jiang Yan was infected with a sense of determination, and directly swallowed the dragon blood scale fruit.

The power of the blood essence was swallowed by Jiang Yan and turned into energy.

犼————

犼————

The Golden Shenglong seemed to sense Jiang Yan's will to die, and was immediately agitated.

The golden scales all over his body turned into blood.

"So what about the prince, I'll kill you anyway!"

After swallowing the dragon blood scale fruit, Jiang Yan's injury also healed in a short time.

However, the powerful power of blood essence can be refined even with the help of the golden holy dragon.

Jiang Yan's meridians felt a sense of swelling and pain, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

"Dragon blood scale fruit, a third-grade elixir, it's a pity to waste it on an ant."

The prince's eyes were disillusioned like stars, with a hint of indifference.

"Red practice mace, the second form!"

"Drop the mace!"

Jiang Yan held the red training mace in both hands, and swung out the mace with all his strength.

This mace, like a real dragon, roared out from a thousand-foot dragon shadow.

"Is this mace?"

"This son has also realized the meaning of the real dragon?"

"Such a talent cannot be used by the prince, it must be destroyed!"

There was a ruthless flash in the prince's eyes.

Immediately, he stretched out a finger, and stretched it out slowly.

"Sword finger!"

After comprehending the sword intent to the extreme, even if you don't hold a sword, you can transform it into a sword with your hands.

This point, the crown prince and Jiang Yan can both do it.

Moreover, the crown prince has done even more terrifying things.

One finger can turn into a sword and kill the enemy!

boom!
"die!"

Jiang Yan was about to burst into tears.

All the strength is used on this mace.

In this battle, if he can take this move.

I can't live anymore.

The vitality in the body has been completely wiped out.

It's better to kill one more person.

"Although I can't kill the prince, I can kill you, Ji Ruoyun!"

"It's like killing a chicken!"

There was a cruel smile on the corner of Jiang Yan's mouth, and the movement of his hands suddenly turned, moving towards Ji Ruoyun.

From the very beginning, he had no intention of confronting the prince.

This prince is just a spiritual body, even if Jiang Yan kills the prince, it will be of no use at all.

Only Ji Ruoyun is the one Jiang Yan must kill.

"Shenlong Baicao Pill, return it to me!"

Jiang Yan waved out his mace and scolded angrily.

Bang!
The moment Ji Ruoyun's body was hit by Jiang Yan's falling mace.

It was blood soaring, turning into a blood man.

"Shenlong true blood, come back!"

With a thought in Jiang Yan's mind, he took out a few drops of extremely bright red blood diamonds like red agate from Ji Ruoyun's body.

That is the true blood of the dragon!

The main medicine of Shenlong Baicao Pill!

It is also the most important blind medicine.

Bang!
After depriving Shenlong of true blood.

Ji Ruoyun's whole breath became erratic, wandering like a thin thread.

Even the human-level second-rank spirit veins have once again slipped to the first-rank human level.

"Ants, how dare you play with me!"

"Die!"

Seeing that Ji Ruoyun didn't know whether he was alive or dead, the prince was furious, and immediately slapped Jiang Yan hard with his finger.

boom!
Jiang Yan's blood flew everywhere, all the bones in his body were broken, and his meridians were broken.

Even the Chilian mace that Jiang Yan had been with for a long time was broken in two.

With the power of a single finger, all the middle-level spiritual treasures of the Xuan-level were smashed into pieces!

Turned into two pieces of scrap iron.

Its appearance is appalling!
"Roar----"

"Ow——"

At the critical moment, Jin Shenglong couldn't help exerting his strength and tried his best to protect Jiang Yan's heart.

This saved Jiang Yan's life.

Did not die at the hands of the prince.

"Fat, Fat Dragon, thank you very much!"

"Your master, I'm afraid you will be planted here today."

Chilian's mace was broken, and Jiang Yan's hands were all broken bones, and he couldn't lift them up.

"I still have the last bit of Shenlong's true blood here, which was left by my father."

"Feilong, I gave it to you, you can run for your life later."

"I can see that even if you don't have a host, you can practice alone."

"This is a private matter between me and the Ji family, you don't need to get involved."

"If you have a chance in the future, avenge me!"

Jiang Yan poured the divine dragon's true blood, which he finally got back, into his dantian, and gave it to the golden holy dragon as if he was confessing his funeral.

Then, Jiang Yan went crazy, ready to detonate his dantian!

Even if he is dead!
The prince must pay the price in blood!
(End of this chapter)