Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 177 Instant Kill Dragon God Realm! (2nd update!)

Chapter 177 Instant Kill Dragon God Realm! (Second update!)
The Lingluo Sect was originally the cooperative sect of the Tushen Pavilion, and it had been hiding in the distance before. It's not that the Zhenwu Sect didn't find out, but felt that a small sect like the Lingluo Sect would definitely not dare to participate in the battle between the Zhenwu Sect and the Tushen Pavilion.

Unexpectedly, Ling Luozong actually made a move!

All the nearly ten thousand disciples of the Lingluo Sect rushed towards the black figure, and directly attacked the disciples of the Zhenwu Sect without saying a word.

Those people from Zhenwuzong were unable to take action at first, and they were fighting the corpses controlled by Lian Yuze, and they were almost scattered by the monsters.

At this moment, people from Ling Luozong joined in, which is tantamount to making matters worse.

"Fuyang, do you dare to attack my Zhen Wuzong?!"

Bing Pingtian was furious, his eyes looked like he was about to eat Fuyang.

"After today, there will be no such sect as Zhenwuzong."

Fu Yang opened his mouth and waved out the long sword in his hand. With one blow, dozens of disciples of Zhenwu Sect were swept away and killed.

"Good good!"

Bing Pingtian was furious: "It's really true that Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs, and Longyou Qianshui was teased by shrimps! Even Lingluozong, a small sect, dared to attack me, Zhenwuzong!"

But no matter how angry he was, there was nothing he could do.

Today's Zhenwuzong will definitely not get any benefits. If he can really go back, Ping Pingtian swears that he will kill the entire Lingluozong sect!
House seemingly endless rain.

Ling Luozong was not the only one, the disciples of Cold Cloud Sect also joined the battlefield from nowhere.

At this time, the number of disciples of the Cold Cloud Sect had increased to [-], but the Cold Cloud Sect only sent [-], almost all of them were elite disciples of the Cold Cloud Sect.

"Since you joined the sect, there has never been a war. Today, let's have a good experience." Ling Qinghai's voice spread everywhere.

"Yes!"

Those Cold Cloud Sect disciples turned into three streams of people, each with [-] streams, like sharp knives, cutting towards the crowd of Zhenwu Sect.

In fact, they had already hidden in the distance, but Zhenwuzong's goal was only the Tushen Pavilion, and they didn't find it.

And the members of the Cold Cloud Sect had thoroughly seen the power of the Tushen Pavilion.

They understood that even if they and others didn't make a move today, Zhenwuzong would never win. The five guards of Tushen Pavilion alone were enough to defeat Zhenwuzong.

Whenever thinking of this, the disciples of the Cold Cloud Sect shudder.

Even if the five guard groups of Tushen Pavilion combined, there are only less than 1000 people!
It is this kind of number that differs by a hundred times, but it can sweep Zhen Wuzong without any injuries. How strong is it?

Among the crowd of Cold Cloud Sect, Yang Lin held a dagger and cut the neck of a disciple of Zhenwu Sect from time to time.

In the past few months, Yang Lin has reached the Dragon Blood Realm, and the Cold Cloud Sect specially found a drop of fifth-order beast blood for him, which can be said to have increased his strength a lot.

At that time, Yang Lin was extremely proud. With his cultivation at the early stage of Dragon Blood Realm, coupled with the silver-level equipment and weapons bestowed by Frost Cloud Sect, it was enough to fight against the late Dragon Blood Realm.

You know, in the entire Longwu Continent, there are very few people who can leapfrog to fight.

But when he saw today's war, the arrogance in his heart seemed to be turned into a stone, and it was deeply blocked in his throat, unable to swallow or spit it out.

The Tushen Pavilion randomly picks out one person, which one can't jump over the ranks to fight?

Deep remorse arose from Yang Lin's heart. After all, Su Han back then had asked himself to accept him as a disciple!
Although Yang Lin didn't disdain at that time, the arrogance in his heart made him look down on Su Han at all.

You are only a Dragon Vein Realm, and you want to accept me as a disciple?

Now, Su Han has proved with his strength that Yang Lin's original choice was such a big mistake!

Compared with the five great guards, everything about Yang Lin seems so ridiculous.

Cultivation is not as good as others, weapons...

Just forget about it.

Looking at all the disciples of Tushen Pavilion, even ordinary disciples, the lowest level is silver-level weapons, and the weapons held by the five great guards are even top-grade silver-level weapons, and even gold-level weapons.

And the heads of the five great guard groups are all wearing gold-level suits—the Flowing Fire suit!
"If I had promised Su Han at the beginning, would I also be the head of one of the guards now?" Yang Lin asked himself countless times.

He looked up at the white-clothed figure in the void.

A few months ago, the two cultivation bases were at the same level.

Now that he has reached the Dragon Blood Realm, Su Han is still at the Dragon Vein Realm.

It seems that he is stronger than himself, but in fact, the two are really different.

"Pity……"

Yang Lin took a deep breath and shook his head secretly.

Su Han asked him to be his disciple twice, but was rejected by Yang Lin both times. Su Han said at the time that if Yang Lin refused again, he would never have the opportunity to join the Tushen Pavilion again.

Until now, even if Yang Lin wanted to join Tushen Pavilion, he would never have another chance.

Yang Lin finally understood that Su Han didn't brag at the beginning, but he forcibly pushed away a chance to become a peerless powerhouse.

……

Not only Yang Lin, but almost all the disciples in the Cold Cloud Sect had this kind of regret in their hearts.

Su Han once went to the Cold Cloud Sect to select fifty disciples, but they were all disdainful, not only refused to join, but also yelled to quit, they looked down on the Tushen Pavilion very much.

Thinking about it now, if he had joined the Tushen Pavilion back then, what kind of change would have occurred at this moment?
"kill!!"

The disciples of the Cold Cloud Sect turned this remorse into anger, and then turned this anger into murderous intentions. The disciples of the Zhenwu Sect became the best targets for venting.

It's a long story, but it's actually very short.

"boom!"

When they were remorseful, in the void, under the control of Su Han, the weapon Changhe was extremely fast. No matter how Hua Hai tried his best, he was eventually caught up.

"roll!"

Hua Hai shouted violently, the strength of the Dragon God Realm exploded, and the terrifying dragon energy permeated from his hands, and went straight to the bombardment of those weapons.

At this moment, the weapon collided with Huahai's dragon energy, breaking it apart in an instant!

Hua Hai's complexion changed drastically. Even though he thought that he would lose to Su Han, he never thought that his dragon spirit in the Dragon God Realm was as weak as paper under those weapons!
"So strong!"

The disciples of the Star Guards Group all gasped. Although they had seen the strength of the Yaoyang Sword God, the scene was a scene after all, and only by seeing it with their own eyes could they experience the horror.

These are just some weapons that don't even have a level. What if these are [-] silver-level weapons, or even gold-level weapons, or purple-gold level weapons?
"Puff puff puff!"

A series of weapons passed through Hua Hai's body, and thousands of holes appeared in Hua Hai's body almost instantly.

"Oh!"

His body exploded, and a phantom escaped amidst screams, and quickly ran to the distance.

"It's better not to go."

Su Han opened his mouth flatly, spanning a distance of thousands of meters in one step, and suppressed the soul of Hua Hai with his palm.

(End of this chapter)

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