Chapter 726 Bloodline Suppression

The sky above the entire Wan Yao Valley was filled with endless murderous intent.

The murderous intent was like the surging sea water, as if it was going to penetrate the heaven and earth and annihilate everything.

In the heart of Wan Yao Valley, hundreds of terrifying holy auras were heard, and even the pressure from the four great saints was sweeping up.

The people led by Luo Bin were trembling, their hearts were shaking, their scalps were numb, and they were horrified to the extreme.

"This... What kind of earth-shattering change happened in this demon clan?"

"Hundreds of saints were agitated, and even those great saints were stirring up waves!"

They looked panicked and pale. Even though they were extremely far away from the scene, they were frightened by the countless terrifying murderous intent, and even had difficulty breathing. They felt a tingling sensation in their bodies and souls.

Not only that, the killing arrays that revived from the mountains and valleys frightened them to the extreme.

They had no doubt that once they were affected by one of the killing arrays, even if they were only slightly contaminated, they would probably be killed.

Even they, who were far away at the edge of the Ten Thousand Monsters Valley, still felt this way. It was hard to imagine how much pressure these great saints and saints would be under at this moment?

Or, who on earth could cause the monsters in the Ten Thousand Monsters Valley to go crazy!

They couldn't imagine who in the entire Xuanyu had such ability?

Obviously, they didn't even consider Zhong Qing, who they had seen before.

...

In the Ten Thousand Monsters Hall!

At this time, Zhong Qing was at the center of the vortex of killing intent. He looked at the restless monsters and didn't have much in his heart.

As for the so-called pressure, he didn't feel it either.

"Kill!"

The monsters, led by the four saints, attacked Zhong Qing directly at the sound of the attack horn.

"Boom boom..."

In an instant, the killing moves in the sky rushed directly towards Zhong Qing like a tide.

This area seemed to have become a doomsday scene in an instant.

The entire Ten Thousand Monsters Hall was torn apart in an instant.

The sky roared, and the earth shook violently, as if the sky was falling and the earth was sinking.

Zhong Qing saw this, his eyes moved slightly!

After thinking for a moment, he waved his hand: "Sword!"

As he shouted softly, the long swords in Ye Ji and Huo Mei's arms rang softly, as if they were cheering.

Finally, the two long swords merged into one, turned into Lingfeng, and appeared in Zhong Qing's hand.

It is undeniable that these big monsters are very powerful.

But Zhong Qing asked himself if he could suppress them all.

It's just that he has no idea about his current strength, and he doesn't know how strong he is, so it's difficult for him to grasp the scale.

If he accidentally kills them all, it would be too much of a loss.

Therefore, he is ready to use Lingfeng!

Lingfeng is his life-long magic weapon, which can grow with his growth.

It changes in a thousand ways and moves as he wishes.

Among the monsters, blood is extremely important. On the way here, Zhong Qing has already thought about how to subdue them!

He held Lingfeng in his hand, and with a thought, Lingfeng turned into a ten-thousand-foot-long real dragon!

The ten-thousand-foot-long real dragon soared into the sky, with golden scales densely covered, as if there was a Taoist rhyme permeating, emitting a dazzling divine light, and from its body, there was a great and fierce power, and a supreme mystery flowed on its body, as if it came across the endless time and space.

Noble, mysterious, majestic, and exuding a breath of eternal time.

"Roar..."

With a dragon roar, the sound waves turned into a series of Taoist patterns, which seemed to be able to suppress the eternal time and space.

All attacks and all means were turned into dust under this sound wave.

This scene made the monsters tremble.

"Dragon?"

"How could it be a dragon?"

"Didn't the real dragon disappear in the long river of history?"

"How could it appear in the world again?"

When the real dragon appeared, the monsters were all shocked.

Under the rolling dragon power, whether it was a saint or a great saint, they all felt an endless oppression from the depths of their hearts.

That was the shock from the bloodline, and it was also the complete crushing of the higher life forms over the lower life forms.

Once the real dragon appeared, who could compete with it?

The monsters' original fierce killing intentions towards Zhong Qing turned into fear and even fear.

Can they deal with a man who can control the real dragon?

Under the pressure of the real dragon's bloodline, they almost had problems even moving, let alone resisting.

At the same time, Zhong Qing moved, stepped into the clouds, and stood on the top of the real dragon.

His eyes were dim, scanning the monsters below.

"Submit, or die!"

The plain voice resounded among the mountains and valleys.

Against the backdrop of the real dragon, Zhong Qing at this moment was like a fairy in the eyes of the monsters.

Transcendent, peerless, unfathomable!

If it is said that Zhong Qing said this before, the monsters only thought he was talking nonsense.

But now!

With the appearance of the real dragon transformed by Lingfeng, no monster dared to question the authenticity of this statement.

Those plain words seemed to have turned into two roads of life and death before everyone's eyes.

Life or death, that's the question!

Under the terrifying pressure of the real dragon, the great demon in the holy realm could not bear the oppression of death.

His knees softened and he knelt on the ground.

"Master, Master, I, I am willing to surrender!"

With the first demon surrendering, there was soon a second and a third.

In the end, all the strong men in the holy realm surrendered at Zhong Qing's feet.

Only a few great saints had stubbornness in their eyes.

The Great Sage of White Bones was even more saddened by the surrender of the Great Demon of the Holy Realm under his command.

"Red bones, golden bones, the reason why you are what you are today is all because of my cultivation."

"It was my ancestor who gave you life. How dare you betray me now?"

Red Bones and Golden Bones are the powerful men in the Holy Realm under his command, and they are also his absolute confidants.

He can understand that others betrayed him and surrendered to Zhong Qing.

But he never expected it.

These two demons for whom he has high hopes will become the first batch of people to surrender to Zhong Qing.

Red Bones and Golden Bones felt ashamed, but the two demons glanced at the real dragon above their heads.

The trace of shame disappeared in an instant: "Ancestor, as the saying goes, those who understand current affairs are heroes!"

"This lord, even a real dragon can be embraced by him, we will take him as our leader and we will not lose any demons!"

"Yes! Ancestor, the real dragon is sealed in the sword. Rather than resisting in vain, it is better to surrender."

Obviously, the suppression of blood among the demon clan is terrifying.

The blood of the true dragon is stored in the sword. For many demon clans, this kind of fear and shock goes straight into their hearts.

The weakness of the two demons made the Bone Sage angry and anxious.

"Shut up!"

He roared angrily, and a different kind of sadness arose in his heart.

I originally thought that the establishment of the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance this time would definitely bring his reputation to a different peak among the demon clan. It would not be impossible for him to even become the leader of the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance and control the group of demons.

Unexpectedly, before his goal was achieved, his subordinates who had high hopes fell to their knees.

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