268: Fight to the death
In an instant, the Dragon King and a group of Elders rushed to Ao Shun's side to check his injuries.
"Clan Chief, Elder Ao Shun was severely wounded by that kid; his Divine Soul is injured. It will take at least several decades for him to recover fully."
An Elder of the Azure Dragon Clan spoke.
He hadn't expected that a mere Human Race Peak Holy Realm martial artist would be so terrifying, directly heavily injuring Ao Shun. If they hadn't surrounded him, Ao Shun would probably have perished here today.
Seeing this scene, the Dragon Clan Martial Artists all widened their mouths, filled with shock.
"How is this possible? Elder Ao Shun is an Emperor Realm Expert, yet he lost!"
"Hiss, that's an Emperor Realm Expert, yet he lost to a mere Human Race Holy Realm martial artist. How is this possible?"
"What is the origin of this Human Race? He's so terrifying."
"..."
Everyone present looked astonished.
A Holy Realm martial artist slaying an Emperor Realm Expert had never happened in the long history of the Dragon Clan over countless years.
But now, all of this had become a reality.
Ao Guang's eyes narrowed slightly. He admitted that he had underestimated the Human Race kid in front of him. He hadn't expected this child to be so terrifying.
"What is your name?"
Ao Guang solemnly asked Su Changqing's name.
Because he also had to admit that this person was exceptionally talented and deserved to have his name remembered.
"Su Changqing."
Su Changqing smiled faintly, his expression calm.
Su Changqing?
Ao Guang muttered the name a few times, then looked in his direction and said with some regret:
"It's a pity you are not a Dragon Clan Martial Artist. Otherwise, this King would definitely use the power of the entire Clan to cultivate you."
"Today, you will perish here, with no more opportunities."
With that, Ao Guang's body swelled, and his terrifying Five-Clawed Dragon body was reflected across the entire sky. Countless Dragon Clan Martial Artists who saw this scene showed reverence, even the various Clan Elders.
The Five-Clawed Golden Dragon, the Supreme King of the Dragon Clan.
Not only was his talent and strength terrifying, but his Bloodline Power was also incredibly powerful.
"Dragon King, are you truly going to tear off all pretenses today?"
"Hmph, of course. Your talent is excellent, and this King cannot allow you to continue growing."
Ao Guang said decisively.
His Dragon Clan's expedition this time was to restore the glory of the Dragon Clan from millions of years ago and reoccupy the Heavenly Martial Continent.
And the Human Race was an obstacle that could not be bypassed.
Su Changqing happened to be a Prodigy Martial Artist of the Human Race, so he naturally couldn't just watch the other party Breakthrough his cultivation lively.
He had to kill him as soon as possible before he grew stronger!
Su Changqing sneered and said in a condensed voice:
"You will regret this!"
Regret?
Ao Guang didn't care about that much.
Killing Su Changqing immediately now was something he wouldn't regret.
If he waited for the other party to continue growing, delays would cause real regret.
Su Changqing grabbed Wangcai, placed him inside the Locking Immortal Tower, and then a rune suddenly appeared out of thin air in his hand.
This rune was a Super Teleportation Rune he had obtained long ago, at the Emperor Realm level, capable of ignoring any spatial confinement and defense, randomly teleporting tens of millions of miles.
It was perfect for use at this moment.
Seeing the rune in Su Changqing's hand, Ao Guang suddenly had an ominous premonition.
When his attack landed, Su Changqing sneered, crushed the rune in his hand, and instantly disappeared from his original spot.
And before he left, tens of thousands of flaming meteors suddenly appeared in the sky, falling from above.
These fireballs were all the flames of the Burning Sky Blue Flame, incredibly terrifying.
Furthermore, before Su Changqing disappeared, a voice echoed in the ears of all the Dragon Clan members.
"Dragon Clan, I, Su Changqing, have remembered this grudge. One day, I will repay it 'generously'!"
Afterward, the fireballs in the sky instantly fell, crashing indiscriminately onto the ground, into Dragon City.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Countless fireballs fell, and those underwater creatures instantly suffered heavy casualties. The Yaksha Clan, the Turtle Clan, and even many Dragon Clan Martial Artists were directly buried and burned to death under these fireballs.
"Not good, Clan Chief, the power of this flame is so terrifying. Even a Holy Realm martial artist will surely die if they get caught in it."
"Our Dragon Clan has already lost dozens of Holy Realm martial artists here."
"Clan Chief, look, flames have even appeared on the sea surface and are burning indiscriminately. The power of this flame is so terrifying."
"..."
In an instant, countless Dragon Clan Experts panicked.
One must know that the power of this flame had great lethality even against Saint Realm Experts; a slight carelessness could lead to demise.
Even an Emperor Realm Expert, if struck, could be severely wounded.
Ao Guang's face was extremely grim.
He hadn't expected Su Changqing to escape right under his nose, and even unleash such a terrifying attack before leaving.
It was truly unbelievable.
He glanced at the Emperor Realm Elders beside him and ordered:
"Quick, put out the flames first!"
He had never seen the power of this flame before.
And the fact that it was unleashed by Su Changqing proved that this person was far from simple.
After a long while.
The countless flames were finally extinguished.
But the Dragon City, which had been so difficult to build, collapsed directly because of this flame.
Hundreds of Saint Realm Experts perished, among them forty-five Dragon Clan Holy Realm martial artists. This loss was undeniably significant.
Ao Guang's face was gloomy as he looked in the direction Su Changqing had last departed.
He knew that letting the tiger return to the mountain today would make Su Changqing even more difficult to deal with if he achieved the Emperor Realm in the future.
After all, this person had too many tricks up his sleeve, and the sheer amount of True Qi in his body also greatly surprised him.
Looking at the scarred Dragon Clan Martial Artists behind him, Ao Guang made a decision.
"Everyone listen up! Prepare for battle! We will march on the Tai Xuan Sect in a few days. This King will slaughter all of the Human Race and unify the Heavenly Martial Continent!"
Ao Guang knew that he absolutely could not give Su Changqing any time to grow.
The rune he had used just now was absolutely precious, so its quantity must be extremely scarce, likely only that one.
Therefore, he would directly attack the Tai Xuan Sect. He didn't believe Su Changqing could just stand by and watch the Tai Xuan Sect be destroyed without coming out.
Furthermore, the Dragon beside Su Changqing was not simple.
He vaguely felt that the Bloodline Power on the other party surpassed his own.
If he could obtain it, why would the Dragon Clan not prosper!
"Yes!"
Behind him, the Dragon Clan Martial Artists responded in unison.
........
At this moment, on the other side of the Heavenly Martial Continent.
Su Changqing was in an ice cave.
This place was the southernmost part of the entire continent, a world of vast ice and snow.
Originally, this place was occupied by a medium-sized race called the Ice Snow Spirit Race, but their Saint Realm Experts were currently doing hard labor in the Tai Xuan Sect.
At this time, he sat cross-legged, recovering his True Qi.
His True Qi had been considerably depleted during the battle with Ao Shun.
After a while.
Su Changqing finally recovered his True Qi. He exhaled a breath of turbid air, a cold smile flashing across his face.
"Dragon Clan, then it's a fight to the death!"
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