Chapter 111: Crisis in the East China Sea (Part 2)

Long Yu is under some pressure now.

He is facing a powerful human cultivator.

And he is a physical cultivator.

You should know that it is much more difficult for physical cultivators to reach the Tribulation Stage than to refine Qi.

Therefore, Long Yu immediately sent a message to two older brothers in the Tribulation Stage in the clan.

But the other party asked him to delay for a while, and the war in the East China Sea has reached a critical moment.

He can only hold on. A cultivator in the Tribulation Stage, no matter how strong he is, is a strong man of the same level. It should not be difficult to delay.

Long Yu thought, and with a dragon roar, he used the dragon martial arts to attack Fang Yu.

Long Yu used his best move, the Golden Dragon Claw.

I saw that his dragon claws were emitting golden light, and the sharp aura on them seemed to be able to tear through the void, making the monsters stay away.

This move, even if a strong man of the same level is caught without defense, will be seriously injured.

However, when he attacked Fang Yu, he saw a trace of disdain in Fang Yu's eyes.

Anger rose in his heart. What does it mean? We are all strong men of the same level. Who do you look down on?

Under the influence of anger, the power of his golden dragon claws increased again.

But soon, Fang Yu disappeared, and he appeared beside him in an instant.

This speed was the first time he had seen it, and it was much faster than his brother.

Before he could react, he heard Fang Yu's voice.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry."

Then, Long Yu felt a huge roar in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The past flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern.

He died.

When Long Yu realized this, his soul had been severely damaged and floated in the air, watching the bloody dragon head being taken away by Fang Yu.

Then Fang Yu grabbed a dragon in the fusion stage and forced the dragon in the fusion stage to take him to the two-world channel.

Then Long Yu felt a dizzy and was put into a bottle.

A familiar face appeared outside the bottle. It was his most beloved nephew.

At this moment, his beloved nephew changed his usual respectful attitude.

A vicious smile flashed across his mouth.

"Uncle Yu, you have lost your physical body, so why not let me have it?"

The soul of a dragon in the Crossing Tribulation Stage, after being refined by a dragon in the Fusion Stage, can increase the probability of its breakthrough Crossing Tribulation.

Just like the dragons devouring the flesh and blood of the human Crossing Tribulation can increase the success rate of becoming an immortal.

Long Yu's soul was severely damaged, and he fainted before he could ask his nephew why.

But before he fell asleep, he knew that he might not have a chance to wake up again.

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East China Sea.

Outside the Nine Absolute Demon Sect.

Long Xingyi and Long Yan surrounded the Nine Absolute Demon Sect with many dragons and endless demons.

The top combat power of the human cultivators in the East China Sea is here.

And the treasures of the East China Sea are almost all in the hands of these high-level human cultivators.

As long as they break through the Jiujue Demon Sect's protective formation, they will seize most of the resources in the East China Sea. By then, the overall strength of their dragon clan will be comprehensively improved.

At that time, their position as the leader of the four holy clans in the demon world will be more stable.

Thinking of this, Long Xingyi and Long Yan joined forces to attack the Jiujue Demon Sect's protective formation.

At this moment, the Jiujue Demon Sect's protective formation finally couldn't hold on and was directly destroyed by them.

Those cultivators in the East China Sea were also exposed to the sight of Long Xingyi, Long Yan and other dragon clans.

At this time.

In the Jiujue Demon Sect.

Gu Qing spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood at the moment when the opponent broke through the formation, and his breath was weakened.

As the supreme elder of the Jiujue Demon Sect and the only cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage in the East China Sea, he tried his best.

His strength was not as good as either Long Xingyi or Long Yan.

With the help of the power of the formation, he fought against the dragon clan for so long, which was also his best.

"Grandfather!"

Gu Miaoer stepped forward to support Gu Qing, with a worried look in his eyes.

Gu Qing waved his hand and coughed.

"It's okay, I'm afraid I'm really going to die here this time."

Gu Qing was seriously injured and no longer had the ability to compete with Long Xingyi and Long Yan, two great comrades in the Crossing Tribulation.

The other fusion stage cultivators were also injured.

In total, there were only eight fusion stage cultivators in the entire East China Sea.

Compared to the dozens of fusion stage dragons outside, they really had no chance of winning.

They could still resist with the formation before, but now the formation was broken.

They seemed to have no choice but to die in battle.

All the cultivators' faces turned gray.

They didn't expect this boundary conflict to be so fierce that they had no way to resist.

Long Xingyi and Long Yan looked at the human cultivators below and looked at each other.

They both understood each other's intentions and quickly took action to deal with the cultivators in the East China Sea.

Then they rushed back to the demon world to kill the comrades in the Crossing Tribulation.

This plan is perfect. With the blessing of the flesh and blood of two Tribulation-crossing monks, within a thousand years, their dragon clan may be able to produce two more Tribulation-crossing monks.

By then, even dominating the demon world is not impossible.

Long Xingyi and Long Yan attacked downwards.

The terrifying might made everyone feel the breath of death.

Gu Qing pushed Gu Miaoer away. He burned his blood and rushed into the air, and at the same time endured the attacks of Long Xingyi and Long Yan.

Then, he fell to the ground like a lamp with exhausted oil.

Gu Miaoer helped Gu Qing up.

"Grandfather!"

Gu Qing looked at Gu Miaoer with a dim look in his eyes.

He no longer had the strength to resist. He was seriously injured, and any little demon could kill him.

Gu Qing coughed and said:

"It's hard to escape death, Miao'er, you can scatter and run away later, maybe there will be a glimmer of hope."

After hearing Gu Qing's words, many cultivators flashed with sadness.

Everyone knew that this glimmer of hope was almost zero. They were all injured, and there were monsters outside. Where could they escape to?

After they died, where could the mortals and low-level cultivators in the East China Sea escape to?

By then, the East China Sea will completely become a dead zone.

Long Xingyi and Long Yan did not stop.

They attacked the island directly.

They dealt with the remaining fusion cultivators, and the fusion dragons dealt with the cultivators in the refining and transformation stage.

In this way, the human race could not make any waves.

The breath of the two tribulation dragons made everyone breathless.

Seeing the two dragons in front of them, everyone had already felt the breath of death.

A fusion cultivator spoke bitterly.

"I never thought that after so many years of being in the world of immortal cultivation, I would end up dying at the hands of these monsters,"

Xiao Ling'er looked at the sky, and she closed her eyes in fear.

She had already shown a determination to die. She had fought with Gu Miao'er in the East China Sea for the title of the first person of the younger generation for so many years, but she never thought that they would end up dying together at the hands of the monsters.

Gu Miao'er looked at the dragons who were so close, and the sharp breath like a blade hit her face, breaking her fair face.

However, there was no fear on her face. Having experienced life and death, she was now more calm.

A person suddenly appeared in front of her, her master.

That gentle male cultivator was always calm and could always face everything calmly.

Thinking of it, Gu Miao'er smiled bitterly. Was this an illusion before death?

But the next moment, that figure spoke.

"What? Bullying others and bullying my disciples?"