Dragon God Battle

Chapter 469 Huaxia Soul (seeking flowers)

With the appearance of gods one by one, the immortals present have already started to tremble. Although these gods are just standing there, huge energy and imposing pressure have been formed invisibly.

The appearance of gods is still going on, and it is unknown when it will end. There are already thousands of gods in the sky.

Xiaolong smiled, because these thousands of gods are just the most ordinary gods, and the situation is completely under his control.

The three envoys were already dumbfounded, staring blankly at so many gods, among them there were many who were stronger than the three envoys.

The three angels couldn't describe the shock in their hearts, the situation had completely turned upside down. If they had killed those immortals before, the three angels would be nothing more than watching ants fight.However, now, the situation on his own side is not much better than that of ants.

Bezik, the God from the West, finally couldn't hold back anymore, "Brothers, they seem to be teleporting. Let's take advantage of this opportunity to dodge quickly! Maybe there will be a glimmer of life."

Bezik used his spiritual sense to communicate with the two, so he was not worried about being heard by the other party.

Just the exchange of eyes, the three envoys have already secretly decided on the next step. As for those immortals, they can no longer control them now, and no matter whether they live or die, they are not in the eyes of the three envoys.

"Those three envoys wanted to escape, but it was already too late." Xiaolong said casually.

The surrounding immortals have already placed Xiaolong at the level of a god, so naturally they have no doubts about Xiaolong.

Sure enough, the three envoys disappeared into the vast universe almost at the same time, and the immortals outside watched their disappearance in horror.

"Ah!" The figures of the three divine envoys reappeared, but they wailed in pain.

"If you want to run, you are not qualified enough, just wait for the judgment of fate!" one of the gods laughed.

Naturally, the three gods would not admit defeat so easily. In an instant, the three gods adjusted and broke out in one direction at the same time.

Dozens of gods appeared around in an instant, blocking the breakout of the three envoys.

The world of gods is generally divided into gods, gods, gods, gods, gods, and gods (divine emperors).

The strength of these three envoys is only at the level of envoys, while the other party has masters who have reached the level of gods, and the worst is also a godman.

A single divine envoy can't deal with several divine beings, therefore, the three divine envoys have no chance of winning in the siege of the opponent.

"If you don't stop, you will be killed without mercy." The same voice came.

As the sound came, a god appeared in front of the three envoys, and a powerful aura radiated out, making the three envoys completely lose the courage to resist.

"I surrender." Bezik has understood the situation, if he tries to escape forcefully, he will be the one to suffer.

"We also surrender." The other two envoys also said dejectedly.

"Haha, you are all immortals and gods from different worlds. Since you came to our world, you will naturally be judged by us. Your fate will be in the hands of the supreme god." The god laughed.

Even the three god envoys surrendered, and the remaining immortals basically have no fighting power, compared to the surrounding gods.

The side of the three angels surrendered without hesitation, but the immortals on the Huaxia side did not immediately choose to surrender because their weapons were not put away at all.

"Who are you?" Xiaoyao Lingzun, the leader of the Huaxia clan, asked.

"We are the rulers of this world, the gods of this world, you little immortals, don't you choose to surrender? Don't you want to be killed." It was still the voice of the gods.

Xiaoyao Lingzun looked around at the brothers, there were less than 5000 left, and all of them were still injured.

Even without the appearance of these gods, Xiaoyao estimated that he would have died in the hands of that envoy, but since now, the enemy has temporarily changed, becoming the god of this world.

The rest of the immortals all had firm eyes. Although they were facing these gods, their hearts were supported by the spirit of never surrendering.

"In any case, no matter how powerful you are, the immortals of our Huaxia clan will never choose to surrender. We will always be the descendants of the dragon. Never surrender!" Xiaoyao shouted with all his strength.

Like soldiers who heard the horn, the other immortals also began to roar out Xiaoyao's words with solemn expressions, with such impassioned aura that they seemed so heroic in this universe.

Xiaolong's heart was not shocked by the appearance of those gods, but these Chinese immortals deeply shocked Xiaolong's heart.

Although the Huaxia tribe also has scum, and there are also people with bad intentions, but these thousands of immortals outside have completely interpreted what is called the unyielding Huaxia spirit.They call themselves the descendants of the dragon and carry forward the spirit of never surrendering. This is the soul of the Huaxia clan.

Under Xiaolong's shock, the immortals around him also stood solemnly one by one, shouting the words of Xiaoyao Lingjun loudly.

The princess seemed a little dazed, unable to rest anymore, and walked out of the room silently. Naturally, she couldn't understand what the Huaxia clan was, let alone what the descendants of the dragon were. However, the actions of the people outside and the immortals around her were deeply shocked. she.

At this moment, she was also inexplicably excited, and looked at Xiaolong excitedly.

For some reason, Xiaolong also became serious, and the smile on his face disappeared completely, "In any case, no matter how powerful you are, the immortals of our Huaxia clan will not choose to surrender, we will always be the descendants of the dragon , never surrender!"

Xiaolong was also in a state of excitement, and began to roar out these words together with other immortals.

The princess seemed to understand something, understood that this was the spirit of the Huaxia people, and also understood that Xiaolong was also a member of the Huaxia people.

Although it was only the roar of five thousand immortals, all the gods around were shocked at this time.

For a long time, no god spoke, just quietly listening to the roar of these immortals.

"Shut up all of them." The god suddenly roared, his voice overshadowing everyone's roar.

Xiaoyao Lingjun didn't intend to stop at all, and continued to roar.

"Don't you guys want to know about the Dragon Clan?" the god roared again.

This time, Xiaoyao and the others stopped roaring and stared blankly at the god.

"Hmph, since you are known as the descendants of the dragon, but your dragon clan is now besieged by our upper gods. If there is no accident, they will all die, and your dragon clan will also disappear in this universe." Said the god proudly.

"Ah!" Countless voices exclaimed.

There was an inexplicable pain in Xiaoyao's heart, and he couldn't believe the words of the god, but since all the gods in this world knew about the Dragon Clan, there was no need to lie.

"What you said is true?" Xiaoyao couldn't help asking.

The god sneered, "Is it necessary for me to lie to you? The dragon clan has been completely lost under the siege of our high gods. The dragon clan is destined to be destroyed by us. When we find your world, you will also be under our rule Among them, may the glory of the High God rule all universes and worlds!"

"May the glory of the higher god rule all the universe." The other gods also roared at the same time.

Xiaolong's body was trembling slightly, and the boundless killing intent spread in his heart. From the other party's mouth, it undoubtedly proved that they were all enemies of the Dragon Clan.

"I want to kill you all." Xiaolong roared in his heart.

(End of this chapter)