Chapter 422 Holy King

One drop of blood can subdue all paths.

In the eyes of the Yueling female saint, only those immortal tribes that transcend the ancient myriad tribes can do this.

Such as the true dragon, true phoenix, and unicorn, the existence of this level, their true blood can do it!

But soon, she calmed down.

Because, if it is the true blood of such an existence, one drop of blood is enough to crush a world and burn the endless stars.

Even the existence of the Saint King realm cannot control such true blood.

Let alone the third Jiaozu.

Even if the entire Qing Jiao clan is added together, it is impossible to take out and control such true blood!

"But there is indeed a kind of dragon power in this drop of true blood... That's it."

The eyes of the Yueling female saint flashed with a sharp light, and she showed a clear meaning.

"This should be the true blood left by the Qing Jiao King, the founder of the Qing Jiao clan!"

The Qing Jiao King is an existence that has entered the Saint King realm.

A descendant of this level of true dragon blood should have 50% to 60% of true dragon blood in his body, even if it is not 70%.

In addition, he was a Saint King in his lifetime, so it is reasonable that a drop of true blood can suppress thousands of Dao in a small area for a moment.

"It turns out that it is just a trick. I thought it was so amazing!"

Hearing the words of Yueling Female Saint, Qianling County Lord beside her shook her head with disappointment.

But Yueling Female Saint's eyes were still solemn.

"Princess, don't underestimate this third Jiao Ancestor!"

Although the true blood left by the Green Jiao King is a world apart from the real true dragon blood, it still has a great auxiliary effect for the pure-blooded descendants of the Green Jiao clan.

"Just this one drop of Green Dragon King blood is enough to bring the third dragon ancestor to the level of Saint King!"

"Even if he just barely touches the threshold of Saint King, he is a true Saint King."

"This little guy named Gu Changqing is really in danger this time!"

Hearing the words of Yueling Female Saint, Qianling County Lord's face wrinkled.

Although she was unhappy with Gu Changqing, the talent that Gu Changqing showed in this battle also made the little girl a little moved.

With such a follower following around, not to mention the help he can provide to herself, just taking him out is extremely impressive!

"Elder..."

Thinking of this, Qianling County Lord couldn't help but blink and looked at Yueling Female Saint pitifully.

But Yueling Female Saint could only smile bitterly this time.

If before, she still had the confidence to dare to confront the third dragon ancestor and force him to spare the lives of Gu Changqing and his daughter.

But now, the third dragon ancestor even used the Green Dragon King blood.

Although his face was calm, he was actually furious at the moment.

"The entire Qing Jiao clan probably doesn't have too many such trump cards, and it's good enough to have two or three drops preserved until today."

"When the third Jiaozu brought out this drop of true blood, he probably didn't want to use it, but just kept it until he killed Gu Changqing and his daughter, took the Saint King's inheritance, and returned to the Qing Jiao clan to deter those who were plotting evil."

But unfortunately, with the variable of Gu Changqing, the precious blood of the Qing Jiao King was used here.

If she were the third Jiaozu, Yue Ling Nu Sheng felt that her murderous intention towards Gu Changqing would probably exceed her rationality.

She only had the cultivation of the middle stage of the Saint, and it was very difficult to stop the furious third Jiaozu!

Just when Yue Ling Nu Sheng had a headache.

As she judged, the third Jiaozu burned the drop of true blood without hesitation.

With a roar that shook the world, the drop of Green Dragon King's blood immediately turned into a blazing ball of light, burning like a torch, and finally enveloped the figure of the Third Dragon Ancestor.

Under the blessing of the Green Dragon King's blood, the Third Dragon Ancestor's aura also began to surge.

When all the strange phenomena returned to calm, the size of the Third Dragon Ancestor surged again.

The dragon body of three thousand feet high was high in the clouds, overlooking the bottom, with a pair of vertical pupils as big as door panels, which were fierce and terrifying, locking Gu Changqing!

"Young man, regret it in hell!"

The Third Dragon Ancestor's voice was ferocious, waving the dragon claws, driving the spiritual energy from all directions, turning into a huge spiritual claw, and smashing towards Gu Changqing's position.

At this time, he was no longer afraid.

With the blessing of the Green Dragon King's blood, his current strength has truly crossed the threshold of the Saint King Realm.

Although he was still far from the level of the early stage of the Saint King, he just barely crossed that line.

But in his opinion, Gu Changqing, who had only relied on the forbidden weapon to hold on until now, had no chance of turning the tables!

"Your cultivation level is no match for the Heavenly Emperor. Even if you have the top forbidden weapon, it can only increase your strength to the perfection of the Saint. What can you do to fight with this Saint!?"

The third Jiaozu thought in his heart.

It seemed as if he had seen the scene of Gu Changqing being crushed and destroyed by his claw.

However, the next second, he felt an extremely terrifying and indescribable resistance, which came from under the claw he pressed down, and the expression on his face suddenly froze!

"Boom!"

Under the dragon's claw, Gu Changqing also moved at the same time as the third Jiaozu made a move.

Without any delay, he activated four divine swords with a flick of his finger, and the sword light was like a rainbow, and a mighty killing formation fell in front of him!

The Vermillion Bird Heavenly Sword, the Scarlet Sky Emperor Sword...

The four divine swords that have been promoted to the Saint King level all entered the formation. With the blessing of the Chaos Sword Body, the sword light surged and the divine power surged.

In just one breath, the formation was completed!

"Zhu Xian Sword Formation...Open!"

Accompanied by Gu Changqing's cold voice.

Under the shocked eyes of countless strong men present, Yu Yunduan, who was still struggling with whether to take the risk or not, watched in astonishment.

In front of Gu Changqing, a mighty killing array suddenly rose up, and a sword light soared into the sky. The lines on it were as vivid as the abyss, and the power was as powerful as the abyss!

Brilliant sword energy emitted from the sword light, a supreme killing and destruction energy that could wipe out all demons and slay the immortals, just escaped from the sword light.

Compared with the energy of that sword light, even the third dragon ancestor has soared to three thousand feet, and its original form, which covers the sky and the sun, seems so small and unbearable!

"Crack!"

Not waiting for everyone to recover from the shock.

After the Zhuxian Sword Formation was completed, the condensed Zhuxian Sword Shadow soared into the sky under the guidance of Gu Changqing. With just one blow, it tore into pieces the spiritual claw mark activated by the Third Jiao Ancestor.

Then the sword light continued unabated and slashed towards the position of the third Jiao Ancestor!

"Damn it, how many trump cards did this kid bring out from the legacy of the Holy Lord!?"

Looking at the Zhuxian Sword Shadow rushing towards him, the Third Jiao Ancestor had indescribable astonishment in his eyes.

But with the blessing of the blood of the Green Dragon King, the Third Dragon Ancestor, who has crossed the line of the Holy King Realm, also has transcendent confidence in his own strength.

An accident was an accident, but he didn't have the slightest fear of Zhu Xian Sword Shadow!

"A mere sword formation wants to compete with this saint? What a dream!"

The Third Jiao Ancestor let out a low roar and raised his hand to summon his own holy weapon.

The dragon-scale divine spear stood in front of him. Under the control of his spiritual power, thousands of spear shadows were pierced in the blink of an eye, overwhelming the sky and the ground like a violent storm, rushing towards the Immortal Killing Sword Shadow, and then.

"Buzz!"

No lag at all.

The Immortal Killing sword shadow only trembled slightly, and the thousands of spear shadows disappeared into the invisible, and continued to kill towards the position of the third Jiao Ancestor!

"What!?"

Now, let alone the third Jiao Ancestor.

Even the female saint of the Moon Spirit in the sky couldn't help but scream in surprise.

But before they could recover from the shock, the shadow of the Killing Immortal Sword had already approached the Third Jiao Ancestor.

The Third Jiao Ancestor was extremely horrified at this time, and he no longer had any arrogance. He was pushing all his methods and trump cards to the limit at this moment, just to block the Immortal Killing Sword Shadow for a moment and buy himself time to escape.

However, all efforts are in vain.

The Zhuxian Sword Shadow buzzed and trembled, and with just one blow, all the myriad means were destroyed. Then, under the horrifying gazes of countless monks, it penetrated the head of the third Jiaozu with a slight flash, and The head of this green dragon was chopped off on the spot!

"The Third Jiao Ancestor...died like this?"

Seeing the corpse of the Third Dragon Ancestor falling to the ground after losing the support of spiritual power in the air. At the moment of falling, a deep hole was directly smashed into the ground. Whether it was Tai Yan Huo Ling and others, or the Yue Ling. Female Saint, Princess Qianling.

Everyone held their breath involuntarily, and then looked at Gu Changqing, who was standing tall in the clouds, with a calm expression, and an expression of indescribable shock and awe in his eyes!

However, just when everyone thought that this battle was about to end, suddenly, another crack in the void suddenly opened in the area where the third dragon ancestor originally stood.

Followed by an old but unruly voice.

The eyes of everyone present were involuntarily attracted by the figure arriving here.

However, the appearance of the old man who arrived was extremely unfamiliar. Even the female Saint Yueling had doubts in her eyes. She only felt that the person who came was somewhat familiar, but could not think of his name.

Only the Innate Divine Fire who has survived to this day and can also be called a living fossil, the "eldest sister" in Xiao Yi's mouth, Taiyan Huoling, after a brief concentration, finally recognized the identity of the person, and the pupils couldn't help but suddenly shrink.

Looking into the eyes of the red-robed old man in the sky, there was indescribable shock and awe!

"The Ancient Holy King! Are you still alive in this world?!"