"Brother An, are you sure you can deal with it?"

"If we leave, what will you do alone? We want to fight with you."

Zhao Ziyuan, Zhao Ziling, Huang Sulan and others are more concerned about Wang Pingan, fearing that he is not a match for the ancestor of the Flying Dragon Clan.

Although everyone is very scared, they did not show a timid look, but wanted to stand together to fight and deal with the ancestor of the Flying Dragon Clan together.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

"This guy is a genuine emperor-level strongman. It may be difficult for me to deal with him, but it should be no problem. Just leave me. I'm worried that I won't be able to take care of you at that time."

Wang Pingan nodded, speaking loudly and confidently.

"Okay, then the sisters leave first, and I'll stay to help Brother An."

"Brother An, I'm a nine-star strongman, I should be able to help."

Zhao Ziyuan thought for a while and immediately asked everyone to leave.

"But sister..."

"No buts, all of you leave."

Under Zhao Ziyuan's order, the others, the big yellow dog, and the golden monkey king retreated.

"I'll stay here too."

At this time, the mermaid queen Irene also came back to her senses.

She looked at Wang Ping'an and explained solemnly, saying it seriously, without any doubt, that she was determined to stay, not just being polite.

At the same time, the ancestor of the flying dragon tribe seemed to be communicating with the tribe members and did not rush over immediately.

"Ancestor, help me!"

"Ancestor, the patriarch died so miserably, you must kill those invaders."

A large group of eight-star and seven-star flying dragons knelt in front of the ancestor, crying loudly, without asking any questions, just crying and accusing Wang Ping'an and his group of ruthless killings, and shouting for revenge.

Woohoo!

The flying dragon ancestor was extremely angry.

Swooshed towards Wang Ping'an.

"Boom!"

Without saying anything, he opened his bloody mouth and spurted out a stream of flames, sweeping towards everyone.

"Hmph!"

Zhao Ziyuan and the mermaid queen Irene, both with solemn expressions on their faces, attacked immediately, and the water streams fell down.

Fire and water intertwined, water and fire were incompatible, and water vapor was steaming.

In an instant, the attacks of the two nine-star kings were burned out, and the flames in the sky still contained terrible power and shot out.

"Bang! Puff!"

The two suddenly felt a huge force sweeping over them, and before they could react, they flew backwards, spitting blood, and their breath fluctuated.

The emperor realm strongman is so terrifying!

With one blow, the two nine-star masters were easily knocked out.

If it weren't for the high level of magic of the two, they would probably have died.

"Break it for me!"

Boom!

Wang Ping'an's body swayed, and he immediately turned into a giant of a hundred feet tall. He raised his fist and punched the flames that were sweeping across the sky.

A series of brilliant golden fist shadows fell into the flames like small hills.

After a few breaths, the flames were finally defeated by Wang Ping'an and disappeared into thin air.

"Humans, mermaids!"

"You are so brave that you dare to come to our flying dragon tribe to cause trouble. You killed the leader of our flying dragon tribe. Today I will cut you into pieces."

The thousand-foot-tall ancestor of the flying dragon tribe floated in front of Wang Ping'an and the other two, buzzing and murderous, almost roaring with gnashing teeth.

"You, the flying dragons, have done so many evil things and you deserve it!"

"If you hadn't been so tyrannical and bullied our sea people, you wouldn't have ended up like this today. You reap what you sow. This is your retribution."

Irene, the queen of the mermaids, stood up, her whole body enveloped in a light blue halo, staring at the ancestor of the flying dragons, cursing.

"You're looking for death!"

"You dare to accuse me, a small nine-star ant! There's no need for you, the mermaids, to exist! The destruction of your mermaids will start with you, the queen of the mermaids!"

Boom!

After the ancestor of the flying dragons finished speaking, he raised one of his front claws, which was as sharp as saw teeth, and slapped Irene on the head.

The terrible pressure enveloped her body, making Irene feel like she was falling into an ice cave, trembling and unable to move.

"Prince Wang, save me!"

Irene panicked.

She turned her head quickly to look at Wang Pingan, pitifully asking for help.

In terms of magic potential, Irene is not as good as Zhao Ziyuan of SSS; in terms of bloodline, Zhao Ziyuan is the bloodline of Luoshen, a descendant of the gods, and is not inferior to Irene at all.

Therefore, Irene's strength is powerless in front of the emperor-level strongman, like an ant, being slaughtered.

"Ancestor of the Flying Dragon Clan, your opponent is me."

Huh!

Wang Pingan's body was full of golden light, and the power of his bloodline surged, and in an instant he turned into a thousand feet in size.Clang!

He held an axe in his hand and chopped down at the ancestor of the flying dragon clan.

Accompanied by a clang, sparks flew, and a gap appeared on the axe, which barely cracked a piece of scale, and blood gushed out.

"Hiss!"

"Damn! This defense is so strong!"

Wang Pingan looked at the Immortal Grip in his hand and was dumbfounded.

I never thought that the defense of the emperor realm strongman would be stronger than that of the bone dragon.

"Ga ga!"

"You ant are strong! But you can't hurt me! You all have to die today!"

The blood power of the flying dragon ancestor surged, and the blood from the wound stopped gushing out instantly.

"You retreat quickly! This beast is strong, you are no match for it!"

Wang Pingan took a deep breath, knowing in his heart that he still underestimated the emperor realm strongman.

Before, when he killed the bone dragon Hadadis, he thought that the emperor realm strongman was just like this, but now it seems that he was really careless.

"Run?"

"No one can run today! This emperor will make you die without a burial place. Huh!"

After the ancestor of the flying dragon clan finished speaking, he raised his palm again and slapped Wang Pingan. He looked so arrogant that he seemed to be slapping a fly to death.

"What a terrible pressure!"

"No! This is the major elements of heaven and earth, and this pressure seems to be like the power of heaven. Can the emperor realm strongman mobilize the power of law?"

"Break it for me!"

Wang Pingan quickly sensed that something was wrong.

At this time, he finally understood why Irene was so eager to ask for help just now. It turned out that the emperor realm strongman locked others, not just a breath.

"Space, fire, thunder, blood power!"

"Fusion!"

Boom!

Wang Ping'an did not dare to hide anything. With the four powers and the blessing of the title, he raised his golden fist and punched out.

In an instant, lightning flashed and thunder roared, the power of space surged, the mountains and rivers changed color, and the void shook.

The terrible pressure was directly defeated by Wang Ping'an's punch. The golden fist was instantly covered with a layer of dense scales, containing the terrible power of destroying the world and tearing the sky apart, and it hit the dragon claw that covered the sky and the sun.

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