Chapter 552: Chen Lao Mo's New Vest! Dragon Clan! Long Aotian!

The Yaohuang clan male looked at the ruins and graves around him, completely desperate, and tightly held his trembling daughter in his arms.

Compared to his ugly face, the daughter in his arms looked extremely delicate, like a flower bud about to bloom.

Her dark tender skin and pitiful appearance added a bit of strange charm.

And on her body, there was a very hidden fluctuation of the clan's luck.

"Father, Zi Ling is afraid..."

"Don't be afraid! Father is here, father is here."

The Yaohuang man's expression changed, and he seemed to be a little hesitant. He wanted to hand over the thing for his daughter and beg for mercy, but he knew the bad nature of the three Holy Spirit geniuses in front of him, and he was afraid that they would not let them go easily...

Moreover, the death of the Yaohuang True God and the blood feud that almost wiped out the entire clan made it impossible for it to reconcile with the three Holy Spirit geniuses in front of it...

It would rather die than hand over the thing...

Seeing that the Yaohuang father and daughter were forced into a dead end, the three Holy Spirit geniuses who had almost killed them all the way also lost the interest to continue playing...

Among the three, the tall and young Holy Spirit youth who had reached the peak of demigod showed a disdainful smile on his face.

"What a stupid and lowly race, they have been driven to this hellhole of the [Dark Blood Domain], and they still don't understand the cruelty outside the domain."

"The weak should have the fate of the weak, and dying obediently is the fate of you lowly races. It is also your greatest honor to die in the hands of the great [Holy Spirit Clan]."

The Holy Spirit Clan's Tianjiao, one taller and one shorter behind him, who were obviously of lower status, also flattered:

"Brother Haoyan is right, the weak should have the fate of the weak, and that "temple" is also something that you, a god-level race, can get involved in? Obediently hand over the key to enter the [temple], and then die, isn't it good, hahaha"

"A mere ant-like race, in the entire [Holy Spirit Realm], gods like you are There are no less than hundreds of super races, all of which depend on my [Holy Spirit Clan] for survival. They are all our slaves and can be killed at will..."

"Just now, your Yaohuang clan's true god was easily torn apart in front of my Holy Spirit Clan's true god, and was killed at will. The blood of the god stained the sky, which was very beautiful. Now, the entire Yaohuang world should be conquered by my Holy Spirit Clan army. From today on, the Yaohuang clan can be removed from the outside world, hahaha..."

"Okay, the time for idle jokes is over. I think the true god Jiang has conquered the [Yaohuang world] and found the key to enter the [Holy Temple]. It's time to return as soon as possible..."

The leading Holy Spirit Clan youth Sheng Haoyan paused, and there was a bit more stern murderous intent.

"Kill them directly!"

The two Holy Spirit Clan geniuses, one fat and one thin, behind him also shut their mouths wisely, looking at the Yaohuang clan father and daughter with ferocious eyes, ready to take action.

The terrifying murderous intent swept over in an instant, making the Yaohuang clan father and daughter tremble.

At this moment, the golden thread between the eyebrows of the young man Sheng Haoyan, who was the leader of the Holy Spirit Clan, moved slightly, and a crack appeared. He instantly realized something.

A hidden wave suddenly appeared in the ruins of the tomb below.

"Who is it! Get out!"

His expression changed, and he shouted loudly.

Boom!

A golden divine light with a sharp breath suddenly shot out from the center of his eyebrows, carrying a terrifying light of destruction, tearing the space, and sweeping towards the ruins of the tomb below.

[Divine Art-Destruction Divine Light]

Although he has not yet achieved the status of a true god, as one of the top prodigies of the Holy Spirit Clan, Sheng Haoyan is also a gifted person. In just a few hundred years, he has entered the realm of the peak of demigods and awakened the blood of the Holy Spirit. Later, he learned the [Divine Art] that only true gods can learn with the body of a demigod.

With the divine art of [Destruction Divine Light], he almost crushed the demigods of the same level, and even easily killed them.

There is almost a difference between a demigod who has mastered the [divine arts] and a demigod who has not mastered the [divine arts].

Sheng Haoyan is confident that even if he has just broken through to the true god, he dare not take on this [divine light of destruction] easily.

This [divine art] is specifically for breaking the flesh, and even the true god's body can be broken into a hole.

It is enough to directly decompose the continent of the ruined tomb below into slag and completely destroy it.

He was already a little impatient to see the scene of the guy hiding in the ruined tomb below with his flesh and soul broken and wailing.

But the next moment, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

"There are so many noisy insects."

A rebellious and cold voice suddenly appeared, with a domineering attitude of looking down on everything and being the only one.

Crack!

A white hand like jade suddenly appeared out of thin air, gently pinched it, and in front of a pair of astonished eyes, it actually directly crushed the [divine light of destruction].

Bang!

The powerful magic that was enough to break the body of the true god exploded in the white palm, but it could not leave even a trace of scar.

"This is impossible!"

Sheng Haoyan's expression changed drastically, and he felt his scalp tingling.

Such a terrifying physical body is definitely not something that ordinary races can possess.

Among all the races in the heavens, only a few terrifying races can do it.

This time he kicked a tough guy.

But the thin and vicious half-god of the Holy Spirit Clan behind him did not realize this, and directly began to shout:

"How dare you interfere in the affairs of my [Holy Spirit Clan], my clan's true god is now..."

Before he could finish his words, the white jade-like palm suddenly had a trace of green lightning on its fingertips, and then it split into three and shot out.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The green lightning was extremely fast, almost instantaneous.

Puff!

Before the thin demigod of the Holy Spirit Clan could finish his words, he was instantly pierced through the head by the green lightning, his sinister face suddenly turned pale, and then the green light flashed, and his body exploded.

The fat demigod of the Holy Spirit Clan on the side also had a green light on his body, and then lightning patterns appeared on his body. He looked shocked and asked for help from Sheng Haoyan, who was protected by the light of the artifact.

"Brother, help..."

Boom!

The green lightning burst and shone, turning into a terrifying sea of ​​thunder, sweeping in all directions, madly devouring all life, with the power to destroy everything.

This sudden scene also made the Yaohuang clan father and daughter dumbfounded.

Could it be that they were not destined to die?

The blue sea of ​​thunder came and went quickly.

The three people who were there just now were left with only a messy figure.

Puff!

Sheng Haoyan spurted out a mouthful of blood, his skin and flesh were burnt black, his bones were exposed, and he was almost seriously injured.

At this moment, a white stream of light was circling in front of him, emitting a soft divine light, protecting his safety.

Looking carefully, the white stream of light was a divine weapon that looked like a white bone "diamond shuttle".

If it wasn't for this divine weapon protecting its master just now, he would have been in danger of death...

But at this moment, Sheng Haoyan had no time to pay attention to the miserable state of the two fellow tribesmen around him, but stared at the bottom, muttering to himself:

"Dongxun Divine Thunder!!!"

"Who are you!!!"

Crack!

The space was torn apart.

A domineering figure dressed in white, tall and majestic, exuding a wild aura, walked out with a foxy and beautiful figure in his arms.

He has a handsome face and cold eyes, with an undisguised arrogance, cruelty and bloodthirstiness.

In terms of body shape, he looks similar to humans, gods, and immortals, but the protruding dragon horns on his forehead completely reveal his true identity.

"Dragon clan! Long Aotian!"

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Chen Lao Mo's foreign vest is online.