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Chapter 165 The Dragon King falls, and dragon blood is obtained!

"However, it is this kind of battle that makes me feel deeply that I am still alive."

After savoring the sense of crisis that made his heart ache for a moment, Anshelie grinned.

Since he revived.

The passage of thousands of years inevitably left a gully between his body and soul.

And now, as the battle progresses. Feeling the increasingly strong sense of crisis brought by Su Heng, this gap was finally slowly smoothed out and disappeared.

Anshelie felt his heart beating very happily, his blood surging, and his decayed body glowed with new vitality.

"As a thank you, let me send you off with the strongest attitude!"

Roar!

With a roar, it exploded repeatedly.

Anshelie entered a deep blood-bursting state. Just the collision of the qi between the two made this decayed secret realm unbearable and began to collapse and crack. The huge rumbling sound spread outward, and as the scarlet thunder exploded, huge cracks spread on the sky and the ground.

In the square outside the palace, An Ran suddenly looked up at the sky.

The rolling bright yellow haze gradually dispersed at this time, and large pieces of rubble rolled down, which was a precursor to the collapse of the secret realm.

Boom!

As the two collided again.

The palace in front of them finally collapsed completely, and in the flames and smoke, two burly figures suddenly rushed out.

An Ran only felt a huge force coming on her body.

The whole person flew up uncontrollably, and the huge rocks and debris fell along the way.

Before they touched, they were destroyed and bounced away by the invisible twisted force field, or they were directly turned into powder by the extremely powerful force.

Crash!

The clear water mist rushed towards her.

The force field wrapped around her body dissipated, and An Ran stumbled and fell by the pool.

She supported a huge rock covered with moss, slowly stood up, opened her eyes wide, and looked up.

The night sky was clear just now, but perhaps because of the weather change or because the dragon tomb was opened, it was now overcast and raining heavily.

Boom!

A thunder flashed in the dark sky.

The silver-white lightning brought light to the world. On the two towering peaks, Su Heng and Anshelie stood with their faces shady.

Both of them had entered their strongest postures, with their ferocious black armor, their big mouths full of fangs and eternal greed, and their pupils flashing dark red light.

The cold rain gathered on their scales like a stream, and the lightning coated them with a layer of silver.

They looked both ferocious and sacred, like a god who brought extinction to the world.

"A thousand years ago, I also looked up at the same sky. I came from the grassland and left my homeland with my compatriots. At that time, I was still very young like you. I didn't know how big the universe was, and I didn't know how many territories were waiting for us to expand, and how many unknowns were waiting for us to challenge."

Anshelie took a deep breath and inhaled the cold air on Canglong Mountain deeply into his lungs.

The rain poured down like a bucket, washing the stone and wood.

The battle scars on his armor were still fresh, but his face was full of twilight.

"Go away! I don't like rainy days." An Shelie suddenly smiled and stretched out his big hand and waved forward. Under the dragon's might, the wind and rain in the sky suddenly dispersed. The bright and clear moonlight reappeared in the sky, and under the cold light, the white clouds looked like galloping horses.

"God bless you!"

He seemed to have unloaded a burden, "Even the world cannot last forever, let alone people."

"Some things are like this, it's better to turn into a blade, body like the wind, and swear by it." Su Heng laughed loudly, "Come again!"

Su Heng spread his arms, took a deep breath, and stared forward.

He also turned on the blood burst state. In the absence of dragon blood, Su Heng's blood burst did not have the terrifying bonus of An Shelie. But in such a evenly matched battle, any slight improvement will lead to the tipping of the scales and determine the direction and situation of the final battle.

The majestic aura emanating from the two filled the sky. The sky was clear, but the dull roar of thunder kept colliding outward.

The mountains shook, and the beasts trembled.

Everyone could feel the terrible aura sweeping all around.

"Look at the sky!" Someone shouted in panic, and everyone looked up at the sky.

But they saw that the entire sky was filled with two equally powerful auras. One was red gold, belonging to the eight-armed dragon king Anshelie. The other was as black as the abyss, belonging to Su Heng's thirteen-phase domineering dragon secret method. The two auras were clearly separated and annihilated and collided.

From a distance, it felt like a long sword split the entire sky in two.

This scene was like a myth, beyond the ultimate imagination of mortals!

"Kill!"

The hundreds of meters high mountains under the feet of Anshelie and Su Heng broke at the same time, and rocks rolled.

The two giants covered with scales and armor collided with each other without any fancy. They abandoned all the secrets and tricks, and also gave up defense. Just repeating a simple and neat action, the most primitive and most deadly and effective - punching!

Su Heng's attack was heavy and exaggerated, and each punch carried a terrifying force that could shake the mountains.

The black iron armor that Anshelie had fought with for his entire life was torn apart, and blood and flesh flew everywhere, and tendons and bones were broken. Although Anshelie had dragon blood and his self-healing ability was extremely exaggerated. The injuries left by Su Heng on him could be healed almost in the blink of an eye.

But dragon blood does not mean immortality, and such healing ability also has a certain limit.

As the intensity of the battle increased, Anshelie's healing speed was getting slower and slower.

As for his opponent.

Su Heng's current condition is not very good.

In the six months since he started practicing, this is the first time he has suffered such a severe injury.

The dragon scales on his body were destroyed and severely injured. His entire right arm and right shoulder were like porcelain, covered with spider-web-like blood-colored lines. As the battle progressed, hot and fiery blood was escaping from it.

The two fought from the sky to the ground, and from the narrow valley to the vast mountains.

Everything that happened wherever they passed was like a natural disaster, and the undulating mountains were smashed and flattened. The calm lake with a radius of thousands of meters raised huge waves, and then evaporated by the fiery force. The strong wind formed by the collision destroyed the entire forest, and the ancient tree that three people hugged was uprooted and flew into the air.

Those who tried to get close to the battlefield to pick up leaks.

Either they had ill intentions, or they were just blind and stupid... No matter what their purpose was, there was only one end, that is, they were crushed into pieces by the tyrannical force and the sweeping aura, and completely disappeared from this world.

The moon sets in the west, and dawn arrives.

When a beam of golden sunlight pierces the darkness and falls on the mountains.

The fierce battle that lasted all night finally slowly determined the winner. The two men were equally strong, and there was no such thing as a one-hit kill.

This was a competition of willpower and vitality, and the two tested each other's ability to destroy. But in the end, Su Heng had the upper hand.

"Thunder·Bitter Sea Thunder Sound!"

Roar!

Su Heng roared, and his dark power expanded and exploded wildly.

An Shelie was caught off guard and was blown away by the air wave generated by the explosion, and before he fell to the ground.

A dazzling golden thunder suddenly appeared in the thick black fog that blocked the sunlight, and pierced heavily in the middle of An Shelie's left chest.

Puff!

An Shelie's body flew backwards.

His solidified heart was severely damaged, the beating speed slowed down, and there were cracks all over it, and then it exploded into blood with a bang.

Blood mixed with solidified fragments spurted out of Anshelie's mouth, and was evaporated into a blood mist by the force.

Bang!

Behind Anshelie, countless giant trees were broken and collapsed.

Dust was splashed along the way, leaving gullies on the hillside, until it hit a huge rock protruding from the cliff, and the impact force was completely relieved.

Below the cliff is a tributary of the Guanjiang River. The black river water washes the rock wall, making a majestic sound like a waterfall.

On the cliff, under the red light of the rising sun, the black soil and green grass soaked by rain are shining.

Su Heng walked forward barefoot, and every step he took left a deep mark on the ground, making a clacking sound.

He stopped more than ten meters in front of Anshelie.

At this time, the eight-armed dragon king was already visibly exhausted, and the nutrients in his flesh and blood were cruelly squeezed dry by the dragon blood. Only a broad skeleton was left on his body to support the old human skin. His eye sockets were deeply sunken, but the pair of eyes inside still emitted dazzling golden light despite fatigue.

Anshelie reached out to hold the rock and tried to stand up.

He succeeded on the second attempt.

He sat on this ordinary rock, but he gave people the aura of a king sitting on the throne overlooking all living things.

"You win." Anshelie sighed, as if recalling the time when he first came here from the grassland a thousand years ago. At that time, did he ever think that he would leave in this way today? No, the achievements he made today have far exceeded what he had thought.

But why is there still reluctance in his heart?

"Why not turn it into wind..." Anshelie said to himself, "This is the end of everything."

"I will keep my promise and give you the dragon blood." Anshelie looked up at Su Heng, who was now covered in blood, and even the ribs on his chest, the jawbone on his face, and the pale arm bones on the right side were clearly visible. There were cracks on his bones, which were more than seven points of abnormality. You can imagine how fierce the battle was.

But there was no pain on Su Heng's face. Although he was covered in blood, he still had a hearty smile.

"Help me do something." Anshelie's spine was glowing, his face was gloomy, and his breath was getting weaker.

"What is it?" Su Heng was not sure if he heard a hint of pleading in his words.

"Take my ashes back to Longyuan and sprinkle them on the grasslands of my hometown."

The golden light in Anshelie's eyes gradually extinguished, like a candle in the wind, "I won't let you go in vain."

"My dragon blood comes from there, maybe you can get more."

He stretched out his hand to cut open his chest, and a piece of glowing spine flew out and fell into Su Heng's hand.

Without the dragon blood, Anshelie's energy was drained away, as if only a piece of old human skin was left. He used his last strength to ignite the remains, and the flames were billowing. The last words also reached Su Heng's ears, "I want to take another look at the sky of my hometown."

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