Chapter 622 Dragon God, Ao Zhen!

"Lord, it's been three days. Why is there no movement in the Holy Spirit Secret Realm?"

"How about sending someone in to take a look?"

In front of the Azure Dragon Hall!

A minister stepped forward and suggested.

Hearing this!

Chen Batian snorted coldly.

"Even the ancestors who were dormant in the Holy Spirit Secret Realm were killed by those brutal thieves. No matter how many people go, they will die."

"It's better to wait outside!"

"I don't believe that they can stay in the Holy Spirit Secret Realm for a lifetime..."

Chen Batian held the Azure Dragon Seal tightly in his hand.

His expression was indifferent and his eyes were cold!

At this time!

He was ready to surround and kill those tomb robbers.

At the same time!

Chen Xuanjing and Chen Xuanjun on the side were full of worries and uneasiness.

Staring at the entrance of the secret realm!

Once the secret realm is opened, it will determine the future life and fate of the two of them...

"Whether it is eternal damnation or a step to heaven, it depends on this time."

"I hope the wicked trio will not let me down."

Chen Xuanjing secretly clenched his palms.

Compared with him, the fear in Chen Xuanjun's heart was even stronger.

But!

Now he has no choice.

Everything can only be decided by God...

...

Boom!

About a quarter of an hour later, the originally silent Holy Spirit Secret Realm suddenly emitted a roar.

Wow~

In an instant, everyone's eyes looked over at the same time.

Da Da Da~

See!

Accompanied by the sound of crisp footsteps, the fog covering the Holy Spirit Secret Realm began to dissipate rapidly.

Following.

Three figures came into everyone's eyes...

"Hiss!"

"It's them!"

Boom~

When Chen Xuanjun saw the three people, his heart fell into the abyss.

His body trembled uncontrollably.

Because!

Those three people were the coffin bearers he had found.

And.

Through the gate of the secret realm, he could clearly see that it had completely become a ruin.

The ancient and majestic sacred mountain was forcibly smashed by the mighty force, and the earth was full of gullies.

The graves of the ancestors were dug up...

"Chen Xuanjun!!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Batian's throat suddenly rang with an earth-shaking roar.

He stared at Chen Xuanjun with murderous eyes.

"Do you have anything else to explain?"

Suddenly!

Chen Batian restrained all his anger, and his tone became extremely calm.

Seeing this scene.

Chen Xuanjun did not speak, and the whole person knelt down on the ground.

"My son, I deserve to die!"

Boom!

When the voice fell, Chen Xuanjun faced the eyes of the crowd and slapped his head fiercely.

In an instant!

All the vitality in his body was completely extinguished.

Watching this scene!

The tribesmen and guests who were watching from the surroundings were all horrified, and Chen Batian also clenched his fists.

"Come on, carry the second prince's body down and find a place... to bury him."

He took a deep breath and said indifferently.

Hearing this!

A guard immediately came out from the crowd next to him and carried Chen Xuanjun's body down.

"Finally, a big worry has been eliminated!"

"The evil trio is really very capable. Even the tomb robbers invited by Chen Xuanjun fell into their hands."

"It seems that they killed the saint ancestors in the Holy Spirit Secret Realm."

"This is at least as powerful as the Saint King!"

"However, I don't know who is stronger, the Dragon God of my Qinglong Ancient Country?"

"If possible, take the opportunity to kill the evil trio, and eliminate the worries..."

Chen Xuanjing secretly calculated in his heart.

At this moment!

With the death of Chen Xuanjun and his performance this time, he is one step closer to the position of the king.

If the evil trio died here, it would be a great thing for him.

In this way!

No one would know about his dirty deeds of asking people to dig up his ancestral grave.

Thinking of this.

Chen Xuanjing couldn't help but have a hint of expectation in his eyes.

He wished that the evil trio would die sooner!

Boom~

Just when Chen Xuanjing was dreaming, the door of the secret realm in the distance suddenly opened.

Then!

Under the gaze of the outside world, Lin Wudao and the other two, who were disguised as Zhao Yuanzheng, walked out step by step.

...

"Thieves, dare to dig my ancestral grave, go to hell!"

Seeing Lin Wudao and the other two walk out, Chen Batian roared and directly sacrificed the Azure Dragon Seal in his hand, suppressing them fiercely.

"Don't overestimate your own ability!"

Looking at Chen Batian who took action, Qin Daofu, who was walking in the front, looked cold instantly.

Bang!

He raised his arm, and the mighty force instantly turned into a huge hand that covered the sky, and slapped the suppressing Azure Dragon Seal away.

Boom~

The terrifying impact directly smashed large areas of palaces and halls.

Even!

With one blow, the entire imperial city was penetrated...

Seeing this scene!

The surrounding onlookers, including Chen Batian, couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

The pupils suddenly contracted!

The power displayed by Qin Daofu was so fierce that it was outrageous.

"Chen Batian, your three thousand years as the ruler of the country should also come to an end."

"Today, let Zhao send you off!"

Suddenly!

The fierce roar shook the Dragon City!

Boom~

The moment the voice fell, Qin Daofu's big hand suddenly pressed down in the air, wrapped in boundless momentum and power, trying to kill Chen Batian with one palm.

"Dragon God, save me!"

Facing Qin Daofu's terrifying big hand, Chen Batian felt that the whole world seemed to collapse.

Without any hesitation, he used all his strength and roared to the sky...

Hmm?

Dragon God?

Qin Daofu frowned when he heard these two words.

"Roar~"

Just as he was in doubt, he saw an ancient and huge dragon roar suddenly coming from the vast sky.

At the same time!

Waves of terrifying dragon power covered the ten directions like the vast river in the sky.

Boom!

After a moment, in the shocked eyes of the crowd, a ten-thousand-foot-long green dragon appeared in the void of Longdu.

Just a gentle dragon roar, and it extinguished Qin Daofu's big hand.

Even!

He retreated more than ten steps uncontrollably...

"Green dragon?"

Looking at the green dragon that appeared from the clouds in the sky, Qin Daofu's eyes condensed instantly.

A strong look of surprise appeared on his face.

Obviously!

He didn't expect that such a powerful green dragon was hidden in the ancient country of Qinglong.

Moreover!

Through the momentum released, the other party has reached the level of Saint King.

However.

What made Qin Daofu feel weird was that this green dragon had no flesh and blood, but instead a sacred breath was rippling around his body.

"Incense God!"

"The ancient country of Qinglong actually supports a powerful incense god?"

Qin Daofu was stunned.

At this moment!

Facing the ancient Azure Dragon in the sky, he felt an extremely huge pressure.

Not only him!

Even the Crazy Taoist and Lin Wudao behind him narrowed their eyes at this time.

"This is a demon god!"

The Crazy Taoist exclaimed.

"Brother Ren, can you tell what level this demon god has reached?"

"Third-level Great God!"

Lin Wudao responded lightly.

Hearing this, the expression on the face of the Crazy Taoist became much more serious.

"Does the Great God level correspond to the levels of Saint, Saint King, Ancient Saint, Great Saint, and Quasi-Emperor?"

"Then, the Great Emperor corresponds to the Lord God?"

"Yes!"

"The first-level Incense God is on par with the fifth-level Saint; the second-level Incense God is on par with the tenth-level Saint."

"The tenth-level Incense God is on par with the tenth level of Quasi-Emperor!"

"This demon god in front of us has enjoyed the incense of the Qinglong Ancient Country for 30,000 years and has reached the third-level Great God."

"His cultivation is on par with the fifth-level Saint King in the world!"

Lin Wudao explained.

Fifth-level Saint King?

Crazy Taoist and Qin Daofu showed great interest.

"Brother Ren, if we kill this third-level demon god, what benefits will we get?"

"Don't dream!"

"This demon god is not as simple as you think."

"According to the information I have spied, the demon god in front of us is named Ao Zhen."

"A long time ago, at its peak, it almost became an emperor..."

Lin Wudao said in a serious tone.

What?

Almost became an emperor?

Hearing this, Feng Daoren and Qin Daofu suddenly widened their eyes.