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A total of two hundred Sword Drawing Arts were superimposed together as a stream of blood-colored sword energy shot up into the sky, left behind by ten thousand beams of light.

Under the sea of purple lightning, the blood-red sword beam was like a soaring seagull, trying its best to tear the sea of lightning apart.

The blood-red sword qi, aimed straight at the Thunder Dragon's head, with a huge momentum.

"Roar!"

As the Thunder Dragon saw the blood-red sword energy coming at it, it let out a furious roar. The dragon race thought themselves noble, and they also liked to fight.

Within this sea of lightning, all forms of change followed the will of the Thunder Dragon. This was because this sea of lightning was the energy body of the True Dragon's soul.

After a furious bellow, the restless electric sea became even more restless.

Tens of thousands of bolts of lightning descended upon Chen Yao and the crimson sword beams with the might of thunder and lightning.

"Tssssssssss."

When the lightning and thunder landed on the blood-colored sword aura, they produced a concentrated and intense sound.

The bolts of lightning were disintegrated by the blood colored sword energy.

However, this was a sea of lightning. As long as the True Dragon's soul was not destroyed, the thunder would be endless.

Hundreds of lightning bolts were destroyed, and the blood colored sword qi could only move forward about a hundred meters. The blood colored sword qi's sword aura had a lot of damage.

And at this time, the Thunder Dragon was 10,000 feet high in the sky, separated by tens of millions of lightning bolts. After the blood-red sword energy passed through the thunder, how much power could it still have?

"He's really strong."

At this moment, Chen Yao's entire body was covered with wounds as thick as a finger. His blood had dyed his clothes red. One could say that he was in an extremely sorry state.

With a sword in hand, Xue Yi's white hair wanted to slay a dragon?

"Chen Yao, accept your fate."

10,000 feet in the sky, Purple Star One leaf stood atop the Thunder Dragon, a haughty expression on his face.

This was a battle that had been planned jointly by several large sects. In order to kill Chen Yao, they had made the best preparations.

"Thunder and lightning field." The power of this attack could definitely instantly kill a peak Martial King expert. Even a semi-sage expert would have a huge headache.

And Chen Yao was only at the peak of the Genuine Force. Even if he was extremely talented and could kill people with a challenge, could a Genuine Force Warrior really be stronger than a peak of the Genuine Force or even a Saint Realm warrior?

This was a deathtrap that was aimed at Chen Yao's certain death.

"Chen Yao, you will undoubtedly die today."

Standing on the Thunder Dragon's head, the Purple Star One Leaf looked at the heavily injured Chen Yao and the blood colored sword qi that had been depleted. He laughed maniacally.

Chen Yao was now extremely famous in the Divine Lands. With a single thought, he would be bedeviled, he would slaughter saints, he would cross boundaries to kill people, and he would be able to revive the sword sect?

But that must be it.

And the person who ended this legend was him, Madame Purple Star Ye. From now on, he, the leaf of Purple Star Ye, would become a new myth in the world of cultivation.

No matter how Chen Yao died, it was sufficient as long as he died by his own hands.

"Hmph."

Suddenly, Chen Yao sneered as he looked at the purple star in the sky.

"No doubt about it, is that it?"

"Then let's call it a day."

"Demon Refining Pot."

Suddenly, Chen Yao shouted angrily. Like a thunderclap, a magic tool appeared between Chen Yao and the Thunder Dragon.

The magical equipment's shape was unique, and a wave of pressure poured out from it.

"No, why did my cultivation level drop?"

"What is this human thing?"

The Thunder Dragon had a cultivation at the peak of the Royal Martial Realm. However, the instant the Demon Refining Gorge appeared, its cultivation fell to the peak of the Martial King Realm.

As for the churning electric sea and the roaring lightning, they too disappeared without a trace in an instant. It was as if they had never appeared.

The Thunder Dragon's body continued to tremble, as if it had encountered something terrifying.

Yes, no matter how noble the dragon race was, they were still demons. The Demon Refining Pot would suppress them.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing the change in front of his eyes, Madame Purple Star and One Ye's expressions became ugly. Their conviction gave the Thunder Dragon a lot of pressure.

However, in the next moment, the blood-red sword Qi arrived before him.

Indeed, Chen Yao had never thought of killing a lightning dragon with this attack. He was not that arrogant. However, killing a leaf of Purple Star was not difficult.

Especially Purple Star Ye, who was so arrogant that he had completely forgotten himself.

He thought that the one who would die would be Chen Yao, but in the next moment, he died.

"I have the Mystic Chainmail. You can't do anything to me."

Looking at the blood colored sword qi, Madame Purple Star's one leaf continued to look down on it.

However, in the next moment, his voice stopped. Blood spurted out and a head flew into the air.

Yes, the defensive power of the Mystic Chainmail was monstrous, but its range was limited.

Chen Yao's sword slashed toward her exposed neck.

Arrogant people usually die very miserably.

The moment the head of Purple Star landed on the ground, Chen Yao's tottering body suddenly soared into the sky.

In the span of a breath, his figure had already appeared on the Thunder Dragon's back.

He placed a hand on the back of the Violet Star One leaf and activated the Art of Absorption. Instantly, the Violet Star One leaf's body turned into ashes.

On the other hand, Chen Yao had absorbed all the essence blood within his body that he had trained for several decades.

Chen Yao's wounds from overdrawing his spiritual energy were instantly healed, and the spiritual energy that he had lost was also instantly filled up.

Although this demonic art was sinister and vicious, it was even more powerful and mystical.

Once One Purple Star Ye's body vanished into nothingness, a storage ring and mystical crystal chainmail appeared in front of Chen Yao.

Chen Yao put it all into his bag.

"Human, who exactly are you? Why is the Primordial Demon Clan's bloodline in your body? "

With the Lightning Dragon's identity and status, he could naturally sense the demon bloodline within Chen Yao's body.

Moreover, it was not an ordinary demon clan. It was an ancient great demon, the Greedy Wolf.

Although the dragon clan was incomparably noble and had countless demon clan members that were loyal to them, as an ancient demon clan, the Greedy Wolf clan had never been afraid of the dragon clan and had the intention of being on equal footing with them.

Furthermore, the Greedy Wolf Clan was even more elusive than the Dragon Clan.

As for being able to see the bloodline of the Greedy Wolf Tribe here, the Thunder Dragon appeared to be extremely shocked.

"You care too much. Go in first."

"Come here."

If what was beneath Chen Yao was not a soul, but a real dragon, Chen Yao would truly be unable to do anything to it.

However, the most powerful aspect of the dragon race was its physical body. This lightning dragon had its physical body destroyed, and the strength of its soul body was weak. Thus, Chen Yao could completely suppress it by using the Demon Refining Pot.

At this moment, the Thunder Dragon's soul body had already been suppressed by the Demon Refining Pot. Chen Yao activated the Demon Refining Pot and the True Dragon's soul was stored inside.

In the vast void, only Chen Yao was present.

"Tsk tsk, this Karakorum Savant is truly rich and imposing. She really gave me quite a bit of equipment this time and even gained a bit of confidence after entering the ancient Demon Sealing Battlefield. Imperial realm experts are not allowed to enter.

Chen Yao muttered to himself.

This strange space flag was also a good thing. As long as he had this thing, he could pull his opponent into it in the future and use his trump card to kill him.

He had to make this thing himself.

With a flash, Chen Yao disappeared from the void.

"..."

At the sword sect's entrance, countless people stared at the strange spatial flag floating in the air.

More than two hours had passed.

The expression of the Sword Sect members were much better than before. On the other hand, the expressions of Wu Zong and Fa Zong members were extremely ugly.

This was because they knew what kind of trump card Purple Star One Leaf possessed. It should have been able to instantly kill Chen Yao.

However, right now, there were still many people in the Emperor Martial Realm who still had many trump cards. They had already wasted two hours, yet there was still no one that came out. Could this Chen Yao really overturn the heavens?

At this moment, the strange space flag began to tremble.

"Someone is about to come out."

Instantly, everyone grew excited.

Who would be the one to come out?