Chapter 219 Red Scale Flying Dragon King

Deep in the Flying Dragon Valley, the Red Scale Flying Dragon King's lair is hidden on a cliff.

Here, the feathers are like fire, the dragon scales shine like rubies, and the king's breath permeates the entire valley.

As night falls, the moonlight shines through the dense leaves on the bottom of the valley, and the silver light sets off the huge flying dragon, making it look more majestic and mysterious.

The Red Scale Flying Dragon King was once the ruler of this land, and its existence is like an inviolable god.

However, in the past few hours, the peaceful life of this dragon king has been frequently disturbed.

The angry roar resounded throughout the valley, and the Red Scale Flying Dragon King's eyes burned like fire.

The Red Scale Flying Dragon King paced in the lair, and the huge dragon tail slammed in the air from time to time, stirring up flying sand and rocks.

The Red Scale Flying Dragon King was filled with anger and uneasiness, because the intrusion of these outsiders not only disturbed its rest, but also blasphemed its dignity and territory as the king of the dragon clan.

A large tree root hanging from the ceiling quickly slid down, and the Red Scale Flying Dragon King hissed, his eyes about to spit out red dragon flames.

The Red Scale Flying Dragon King's huge dragon eyes flashed with wisdom and anger, and it decided to teach these ignorant humans who attempted to invade a profound lesson.

Whoosh!

The Red Scale Flying Dragon King spread his wings, and his huge dragon wings cut through the night sky, passing through every corner of the canyon, as if looking for those challengers who dared to break in.

Above the Flying Dragon Valley, a thunderstorm with thunder and lightning suddenly struck, with howling winds and lightning flashing across the sky, as if the earth was responding to the anger of the Red Scale Flying Dragon King.

The roar of the Red Scale Flying Dragon King and the thunder intersected, causing the entire Flying Dragon Valley to fall into chaos and panic.

Outside the Flying Dragon Valley, the battle between Song Tianming and Zhao Yu was blocked by the roar of the Red Scale Flying Dragon King, and both of them fell into a moment of stagnation.

The Red Scale Flying Dragon King is a ground-level beast, and even Song Tianming cannot escape the absolute suppression of its rank.

Song Tianming took advantage of the opportunity and seized the moment when Zhao Yu's offensive was slightly loose. He used the Fighting Immortal Seal to simulate the terrifying means of the ancient Immortal King level - Nine Heavens Thunder God Strike!

In an instant, a huge pillar of thunder shot out from his hand and headed straight for Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu's pupils shrank slightly, and he could not dodge in time, so he could only bear the blow.

In a trance, Zhao Yu activated the Pegasus Battle Bone in the Shenzang Cave to the limit, and various extraordinary energy runes leaped out of the air and operated majestically. He was like an ancient Pegasus revived, with four hooves stepping into the air, and killing shook the void.

There is no doubt that Zhao Yu is incomparably powerful at this moment. He is like an ancient great beast killing, and extraordinary energy beams are rising all over his body.

Boom!

The thunder column fell, and instantly exploded with dazzling light, and the entire mountaintop seemed to be shaking.

When the light faded, Zhao Yu had already fallen to the ground, with lightning rolling in his body and his life force gradually dissipating.

The onlookers in the distance couldn't believe that Zhao Yu had died just like that. He was a top master at the flawless level of the physical realm of the cave heaven, and could almost be even some ordinary earth realm masters.

And now, Zhao Yu died at the hands of Song Tianming, and was killed head-on without any fancy moves.

As for the impact of the roar of the Red Scale Flying Dragon King on the battle between the two, it can be ignored. After all, it was just a momentary negligence and would not be the key to victory or defeat.

"Song Tianming is so terrifying. His frontal attack ability can actually match that of Zhao Yu, a top physical cultivator."

"The Fourth Spiritual Peak has lost both people and money. So many masters were dispatched, but they were pierced by Song Tianming alone. Even Zhao Yu, who was famous in the Fourth Spiritual Peak, was killed by Song Tianming in a frontal fight."

At this time, not far away, a powerful physical cultivator with a dragon-like spirit and tiger-like steps, and pure blood wrapped around his body came quickly.

The onlookers took a breath of cold air when they saw this, and said in horror: "Zhao Huang is here. This is a fierce man from the Fourth Peak, a top figure in the top 20 of the Earth List. Didn't he intercept the alchemists of the Third Spiritual Peak before? Now it must be very effective, so he rushed here to help!"

Zhao Huang's figure was as tall as a mountain. The sun shone on his resolute face, reflecting the lines of his muscles.

Zhao Huang wore a black battle robe and held a long sword with ancient and mysterious runes engraved on it. His eyes were deep and sharp, revealing an innate sword spirit.

There were wisps of flames surging around him, which was the symbol of the Great Sun Desolate Ancient Body, the top physique of the tenth level of the True Spirit!

Zhao Huang looked at the dead body of Zhao Yu and the thunder and lightning rolling on it, and roared: "Song Tianming, you bastard, you dared to kill my brother, I will cut you into pieces!"

Boom!

In an instant, Zhao Huang was like a rising sun, and the scorching high-energy rays were projected in all directions. The ancient trees in the mountains were like layers of snow encountering the scorching sun, collapsing and melting quickly.

The onlookers were horrified. As both of them were in the flawless realm of the physical Dao Dongtian, Zhao Huang was more terrifying than Zhao Yu. His Great Sun Desolate Ancient Body had infinite potential and was qualified to be promoted to the Dao Pattern level physique.

There is no doubt that Zhao Huang is very strong, several levels stronger than Zhao Yu, and he has a strong murderous aura. The death of his cousin completely ignited his anger. He would kill Song Tianming at all costs.

Song Tianming looked back and frowned. He could fight Zhao Huang alone, but there were 20 to 30 top masters in the top 100 of the Earth Ranking behind Zhao Huang, all of whom were the foundation of the Fourth Spiritual Peak. Each of them was terrifying enough, and Song Tianming needed to spend a lot of energy to deal with them.

Song Tianming looked at the Flying Dragon Valley again, and then stepped into it without hesitation.

Huh!

Zhao Huang was extremely angry. Even if the breath of the Red Scale Flying Dragon King spread into the void, he would kill into it and completely suppress Song Tianming!

At this moment, in the Flying Dragon Valley, the Red Scale Flying Dragon King flapped his wings and flew out. Its huge body lay on the top of the Flying Dragon Valley, and its huge dragon pupils scanned all the cultivators outside the Flying Dragon Valley.

Among them, Zhao Yu was targeted by the Red Scale Flying Dragon King because of the extremely scorching energy density of the Great Sun Ancient Body.

The Red Scale Flying Dragon King was covered with red dragon scales, and his huge dragon pupils flashed with an unparalleled majesty and power, like a god descending to the mortal world.

The Red Scale Flying Dragon King and Zhao Huang faced each other, and the two began a fierce fight.

The Red Scale Flying Dragon King roared, and the world shook immediately, the dragon breath surged, and the red brilliant beam of light swept through the void like an aurora, tearing the universe apart.

Zhao Huang swung his sword, and the sword light was like a rainbow. The mysterious ancient sword in his hand and the ancient body of the Great Sun complemented each other and activated each other, forming a more powerful sword light.

Boom!

In an instant, a huge energy waterfall formed between the Red Scale Flying Dragon King and Zhao Huang. The terrifying fluctuations tore the land within a radius of ten miles into pieces.