Chapter 2642 The Road Is Rough

"What do you mean?"

As soon as Long Xiaotian of the Dragon-headed Demon Clan said this, not only did the young Avatar of the Golden Giant Elephant Clan tremble, but the expressions of the other two Avatars also changed dramatically.

The thousands of monks on the treasure ship were all furious.

To rob them of all their belongings is to declare war on them.

As the geniuses of a clan, they come out to participate in the strongest trial. Who does not carry the heaviest entrustment of the sect. In order to go further on the trial road, they carry with them many cultivation resources, and even a whole body. Even if they were killed, they wouldn't be able to give up the Zong clan's most precious treasure.

They have only two options now, either give up all their treasures and leave.

Either kill this dragon-headed monster clan bullshit Long Xiaotian and escape by force. However, if you do this, you may have to endure the pursuit of an ancient saint in the middle stage of returning to the void.

How terrifying it is for the Ancient Saint in the middle stage of returning to the void. Killing the Transformation God is like killing a chicken. A single hair can crush a bunch of Nascent Souls, which is a completely dimensionally reducing blow.

"Everyone, have you thought about it? My patience is limited. In this chaotic sea of ​​stars, we, the dragon-headed monster clan, are sure of everything. If you dare to rebel, the giant clan god just now will serve as a warning to you."

Ahead, Long Xiaotian squinted his eyes and spoke to the golden treasure ship, full of threats.

The transformed god of the giant clan died tragically at the hands of their dragon-headed demon clan.

The dozens of little dragon-headed demons around them all looked excited, holding swords, guns, swords and halberds in their hands, eager to try.

There are thousands of trialists on this warship, and each one is probably carrying a lot of treasures. If they are robbed, it will be a huge windfall. Although most of it has to be handed over to the Dragon Head Ancestor King, the remaining small portion is enough for them to enjoy.

In their opinion, with the support of an ancient saint who is in the middle stage of returning to the void, this group of trialists will never dare to make mistakes and will definitely take out the treasures obediently. Because this is the only way to survive.

Just as the trialists were making their final choices, Long Xiaotian, a dragon-headed demon clan, suddenly focused his eyes, looked around at the trialists on the golden treasure ship, and said: "I want to add a condition now. Except In addition to all the treasures you have, our clan also needs a hundred young and beautiful female cultivators."

"What do you want to do?"

"Of course, it is to reproduce children for our dragon-headed demon clan. As long as you can give birth to a dragon son, it is a great achievement, and we, the dragon-headed demon clan, will definitely reward you heavily."

"Seeking death! How dare you insult us."

"Fight them. Even if I die, I don't want to be captured by them."

…

The nuns on the golden treasure ship were all furious.

The dragon-headed monster clan actually wants to use them as a tool to give birth to heirs. There is nothing more outrageous than this.

"kill!"

"Fight him."

…

Thousands of testers on the golden treasure ship were finally forced to panic, and they launched fierce attacks one after another.

In an instant, he saw that the void was filled with endless sword light, flames, giant palms, long knives,...

This power is earth-shattering, enough to push the gods horizontally.

A group of little demons from the Dragon Head Demon Clan are all in the Golden Core and Nascent Soul realms. The most powerful one, Long Xiaotian, is only in the late Nascent Soul stage. It is impossible to survive under this attack.

However, what surprised everyone.

Long Xiaotian didn't even dodge, with a hint of a sinister smile on his lips.

Just when the overwhelming attacks were about to fall on him, suddenly, a golden mace appeared in his hand. With a stroke in the air, a piece of void was broken open, forming a large crack, like a celestial river, lying in front of him. .

The overwhelming attacks surged forward, and they were all swallowed up by this large crack in the void.

"The Supreme Artifact!"

All the testers were stunned. The qi energy surging in this golden mace is really terrifying, as if a returning ancient sage has come to the scene in person, making even the gods stand on end.

These must be the killing soldiers of the ancestral king of the dragon-headed demon clan. No wonder a group of little demons are confident.

"A group of ants, if I want to kill you, it will be easy for me. My patience is limited, now hand over all the treasures, as well as a hundred young and beautiful female nuns."

Holding the golden mace, Long Xiaotian spoke coldly.

boom!

He was too lazy to talk nonsense anymore and suddenly stretched out a big hand that covered the sky and grabbed the golden treasure ship.

In his other hand, he holds a supreme artifact, the Tyrant Golden Mace. If anyone dares to resist, he will smash the entire treasure ship into pieces with a big mace.

Sure enough, no one on the golden treasure ship dared to take action anymore, only endless treasures rose into the sky, gathered into a colorful river, and flew towards his cuffs.

"Thousand-year Emperor Essence, Soul Flower, Bodhi Ambergris, Black Gold and True Iron, Black Phoenix Wood,..."

Long Xiaotian's eyes were blazing, and he treasured all the treasures of heaven and earth.

But the next moment, his expression changed wildly.

It was obvious that no one was taking action on the golden treasure ship, but in the void, a big golden hand filled with chaotic energy suddenly appeared, suppressing him and the other little dragon-headed demons.

The speed of that big hand was not very fast, as if it was swung out at will, but under the giant palm, all the little dragon-headed monsters, their bodies, souls, golden elixirs, and Yuanying, all collapsed in an instant and disappeared into ashes.

Only Long Xiaotian could barely withstand the pressure with the help of a supreme artifact, the Tyrant Golden Mace.

"Who did it?"

The testers on the golden treasure ship were also stunned, widening their eyes and looking in all directions.

Soon, they discovered the owner of the giant palm.

It was the man who had crossed the chaotic sea of ​​stars with one man and one sword just now and rejected their invitation.

"Is this guy crazy? He will kill us."

"It's okay, he did it and it has nothing to do with us. The Void-Returning Ancient Saint of the Dragon-headed Demon Clan shouldn't be angry with us."

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The testers on the golden treasure ship were all frightened.

Although Ye Tian was taking action for them, they really couldn't be grateful because it might implicate them.

"Looking for death, do you know who I am? Aren't you afraid of bearing the wrath of our ancestors?" Long Xiaotian roared, raising the Tyrant Golden Mace with both hands high, and struck at the giant golden palm of chaos.

boom!

The Tyrant Golden Mace burst out with billions of rays of divine light, as if a peerless ancient demon had awakened. The vast aura shook the nine heavens and ten earth. It was so sharp that wherever it passed, even the void collapsed inch by inch, revealing a terrifying void. abyss.

Click, click, click!

In the distance, asteroids exploded and turned into powder under the fluctuation of Tyrant Golden Mace, just like gorgeous fireworks blooming.

The Dragon-headed Monster Clan is a native of the Chaos Star Sea. This race is naturally close to the laws of space. The golden mace refined by the Dragon-headed Ancestor King is a space-based magic weapon with a powerful ability to crush the void.

The golden treasure ship was in danger, and the protective formations on it were broken one after another.

All the testers changed their colors. This golden mace was really terrifying, and it might be turned into an immortal weapon in the future.

Just when everyone thought that the giant golden palm of chaos would be easily shattered, a scene that shocked everyone happened. The golden mace that shattered the stars was actually shot away.

The next moment, Long Xiaotian, the demon king of the Dragon-headed Demon Clan, was smashed into pieces by a palm and turned into a ball of blood mist.