Chapter 212: Ancestor Dehong

This breath was like a divine pillar suppressing the heaven and earth, easily suppressing the power in the True Dragon Clan Chief's body, even the True Dragon Clan Chief's cultivation of the eighth level of the Quasi Emperor could not resolve it.

If the eighth level of the Quasi Emperor is the peak powerhouse of the Ancient Continent.

Then the Supreme is the real dominant figure of the Ancient Continent, the peak powerhouse who can influence the continent's situation.

"So strong, it's so easy to suppress a peak powerhouse of the eighth level of the Quasi Emperor. What is the strength of the ancestor of Lingxiao Peak?" Above Tianyun Mountain, Chen Luo looked at the huge spiritual power palm in the distance and murmured in a low voice.

This scene was really shocking. The True Dragon Clan Chief, who was so powerful that he could suppress everything, was like an ant in the spiritual power hand of this Lingxiao Peak ancestor, without any counterattack power.

Chen Luo could feel the breath of that huge spiritual power palm. Although it was far away, it still shocked Chen Luo's heart.

"Ka Ka Ka!!!"

The coffin continued to open, and the terrifying aura continued to gush out. Under the influence of this terrifying aura, the huge dragon body of the True Dragon Clan Chieftain became more and more sluggish.

"Boom!!!"

After a while, the coffin board was completely opened, and an old man in a gray Taoist robe slowly walked out of the coffin.

The old man had an extremely vicissitudes of life, deep eyes, and strands of Taoist patterns flowing on his body.

"Supreme, really Supreme..."

Seeing the old man with a terrifying aura in front of him, the hearts of the True Dragon Clan sank to the bottom of the valley.

He couldn't understand why a small first-class force would have a Supreme sleeping, it was simply too outrageous.

You tm have such a strong person, you should have said it earlier, don't be so deceiving...

At this time, the True Dragon Clan Chieftain really wanted to die, although he didn't know why a first-class force had such a top strongman.

However, he knew that he had offended a big guy. If he handled it carelessly, today, I am afraid that their True Dragon Clan would have a lot of trouble...

"Senior...Senior, I didn't know that you were sleeping here, please forgive me..." The True Dragon Clan leader quickly put down his high and mighty attitude and said tremblingly.

The elder Long Yuan and others beside him were completely suppressed by the aura of the old man who came out of the coffin and could not move, and even couldn't make a sound.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

After a while, the aura of the old man surged wildly around, the surrounding sky and earth lost color, and the space made a crisp tearing sound.

Under the pressure of this terrifying aura, a large number of True Dragon Clan members behind the True Dragon Clan leader had no power to resist, and quickly turned into blood mist, and the strong smell of blood filled the air.

The whole sky was filled with an atmosphere like a Shura field.

The True Dragon Clan leader felt the deaths of many of his compatriots around him, and his heart trembled. He dared not move at all, and could only tremble in the palm of the old man's spiritual power.

[Name]: Zhao Dehong

[Age]: 19,765 years old

[Realm]: Quasi-Emperor Realm Ninth Heaven

[Identity]: Daotian Sect, Lingxiao Peak Patriarch.

The ancestor of Lingxiao Peak, the supreme powerhouse of the quasi-emperor ninth heaven, Chen Luo opened his system exploration function and immediately saw the identity information of the old man.

Seeing the old man who just came out of the coffin in the distance, Chen Luo himself felt a little speechless.

The ancestor of Daotian Lingxiao Peak turned out to be the supreme powerhouse of the quasi-emperor ninth heaven. With such a strong trump card, he is still so wretched. It's right that Daotian Sect can exist for so long.

Seeing the True Dragon Clan leader trembling in the distance, Chen Luo could imagine the shadow area of ​​the True Dragon Clan leader's heart.

I thought it was a crushing and killing game, but I didn't expect to encounter a big guy.

"Forgive me? Since you want me to forgive you, I'll take something from you first!" said Patriarch Dehong in a hoarse voice, with a faint light flashing in his eyes.

As soon as Patriarch Dehong said this, the True Dragon Clan leader's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and his heart kept trembling, wanting to speak.

However, seeing the deep eyes of Patriarch Dehong, he was speechless.

"Crack!!!"

As soon as the voice fell, Patriarch Dehong stretched out his right hand, and a spiritual power palm condensed in the air again.

The spiritual power palm reached towards the chest of the True Dragon Clan leader. The golden scales on the chest of the True Dragon Clan leader that could originally resist all attacks were like tofu at this time, and were easily penetrated.

After a moment, the spiritual power palm grabbed the True Dragon Clan's chest fiercely.

The spiritual power palm was then taken out from the chest, and the True Dragon Clan leader's body kept twitching, his breath became more sluggish, and he let out a heart-wrenching scream.

"I'll take your dragon ball!" said Patriarch Dehong indifferently, opening his spiritual palm that was still permeated with rich blood.

In his palm, there was a golden dragon ball emitting brilliant light.

"No, no, no, no, senior, no, I'm a real dragon..." The head of the True Dragon Clan twitched all over, and weakness and fear filled his whole body.

He didn't expect that he was only summoned to destroy a first-rate force, and now he even lost his dragon ball. This world is too terrible.

"Gulu!!!"

Then, Patriarch Dehong swallowed the dragon ball he had just taken out of the head of the True Dragon Clan.

Seeing his dragon ball being swallowed, the True Dragon Clan was completely desperate.

Although he had a powerful life source to save his life, without the dragon ball, his strength plummeted and his position as the head of the clan was gone.

More importantly, without the dragon ball, there is no possibility of impacting the ninth level of the quasi-emperor and the supreme position.

"Ancestor Dehong is still domineering. He swallowed the dragon ball of the old loach directly. He is worthy of being the ancestor Dehong..."

"Yes, it's been a long time since we last met. The strength of the Dehong group has improved again. Our Daotian Sect is safer..."

"After sending away these dead loaches, our Daotian Sect should be safe for the time being, and we can practice in peace again..."

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Above Tianyun Mountain, the peak masters of Daotian Sect talked about it, their eyes were extremely eager, and they were talking about Ancestor Dehong in their words.

"Master, the ancestor of our Daotian Sect is too strong!" Behind Chen Luo, Mu Luoli looked at the scene in the sky in the distance with sparkling eyes and said excitedly.

Although Mu Luoli could not see the strength of the ancestor and the True Dragon Clan leader in the distance, the terrifying momentum that almost destroyed the world far exceeded the top powerhouses Mu Luoli knew.

Obviously, their strength has surpassed Mu Luoli's scope.

Chen Luo nodded. He did not expect that this force had such a terrifying ancestor.

"Master, how many ancestors do we have in Daotian Sect?" Chen Luo seemed to think of something, and then looked at Li Wudao who had just arrived from Lingxiao Peak.

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