Fighting Break Sphere: I, Jiufeng, start by killing Ziyan

The dragon phoenix was not affected by Zhu Lin's dragon breath at all, and rushed straight towards Zhu Lin.

Looking at the rapidly approaching Jiufeng, a trace of fear flashed in Zhulin's huge dragon eyes.

But as an ancient Taixu dragon, he would definitely not beg for mercy from the Tianyao Phoenix clan.

In an instant, a hint of madness flashed in Zhu Lin's eyes. He no longer chose to escape, but rushed towards Jiu Feng, intending to fight Jiu Feng to the death.

“No!!” Zhuquan’s eyes were bloodshot when he saw this.

He had tried his best to rush to rescue his brother as quickly as possible, but Jiufeng was too fast, and looking at Zhulin's posture, he was determined to die and wanted to fight Jiufeng to the death.

As a late-stage six-star Dou Sheng, Zhu Quan knows Jiu Feng's terrifying strength better than Zhu Lin.

Feeling the powerful oppression brought by Jiufeng up close, Zhuquan was shocked: This is definitely more than the strength of a Seven-Star Fighting Saint!

Could it be the Eight-Star Fighting Saint?

When did such a powerful figure appear in the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan?

But at this point, Zhuquan was too late to rescue his brother. He knew that Zhulin was only at the early stages of the Six-Star Dousheng realm, so how could he be a match for Jiufeng? In desperation, Zhuquan suppressed his grief and hurriedly summoned the people of Donglong Island.

In fact, the moment Nine Phoenix unleashed its powerful aura, the experts on East Dragon Island had already sensed something was amiss. Some of the more powerful Dou Sheng masters, such as the Southern Dragon King, had already rushed over.

When the Southern Dragon King arrived, he happened to witness Zhu Lin and Jiu Feng colliding fiercely like meteors.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the terrifying aftermath swept across the entire Donglong Island like a surging wave.

After the two collided, Zhu Lin was sent flying at an even faster speed. By the time Zhu Lin fell heavily to the ground, he was already dead. With Jiu Feng's current strength, it was indeed no surprise that he could kill a six-star Dou Sheng in seconds.

Zhuquan watched his brother die in front of his eyes and was extremely sad.

Chapter 109: The Ancestor of the Ancient Taixu Dragon

But with a powerful enemy at hand, he could not afford to indulge in sorrow.

At this moment, the Dou Sheng masters from Donglong Island arrived one after another.

Zhu Quan is a six-star Douluo, and there is also a four-star Douluo, two three-star Douluo, five two-star Douluo and seven one-star Douluo.

Some of these strong men came from Donglong Island and Nanlong Island, and some were summoned back by Zhuquan some time ago.

Although most of the Dou Shengs from Beilong Island and Xilong Island have been killed by the Tianyao Phoenix Clan, the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan still has sixteen Dou Shengs, which shows how profound their foundation is.

At this moment, the situation had reached an extremely critical juncture. Zhu Quan was extremely anxious and could not help but look up and shout, "The Sky Demon Phoenix Clan is trying to destroy my Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan. All clansmen, listen to my order and follow me to summon the ancestor!"

After saying that, Zhu Quan formed seals with his hands as quickly as a phantom, and in the blink of an eye, a large formation emitting mysterious light appeared out of thin air.

Zhu Quan poured his fighting spirit and blood essence into the formation without hesitation. Seeing this, other members of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan followed suit.

As a large amount of fighting spirit and blood essence continued to flow into the formation, the shadow of a huge ancient Taixu dragon with a body of several thousand feet long slowly emerged.

The shadow was somewhat illusory at first, but as power was injected into it, it gradually began to solidify, and the aura it exuded became increasingly powerful...

"The ancestor of the Taixu ancient dragon?" Jiufeng's expression instantly became solemn, and he stared at the Taixu ancient dragon closely.

He keenly noticed that the aura of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Ancestor had already reached the level of the late Seven-Star Fighting Saint, and as the Taixu Ancient Dragon clan continued to infuse their fighting spirit and blood essence, the ancestor's aura continued to rise, and was about to break through to the realm of the Eight-Star Fighting Saint.

Jiufeng knew in her heart that she could not just sit there and wait for death.

If I allow this ancestor to break through to the late eight-star Dou Sheng or even stronger, then I will probably have no choice but to run away.

It is obvious that these people of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan are doing their best to accumulate strength for their ancestor, and Jiufeng naturally will not wait foolishly.

At that moment, Jiufeng reached into the storage ring and took out all the puppets inside.

In an instant, fifteen Fighting Saint puppets and more than twenty Half-Saint puppets appeared at the same time. Such a shocking scene instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.

"Those are the North Dragon King and the West Dragon King!" Someone in the crowd immediately recognized the identities of these puppets.

Soon after, everyone discovered that these people had lifeless eyes and were clearly puppets!

"Damn it, you actually dared to turn them into puppets!" Zhu Quan's eyes were red as he glared at Jiu Feng angrily.

In his opinion, it was bad enough that Jiufeng killed their clansmen, but now he refined them into puppets to deal with his own people. This was simply naked murder!

However, Jiufeng turned a deaf ear to their insults and directly gave orders to the puppets: "Go, attack the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan!"

After receiving the order, these puppets attacked their living clansmen without hesitation, using cruel and merciless means.

At the same time, Jiufeng was naturally not idle either.

"Thunder Cloud Palm!" He shouted, and an extremely huge palm condensed into shape in an instant. The palm was covered with crackling Nine Profound Golden Thunder, like a meteor with a long electric tail, and it slammed towards the ancestor who was accumulating strength.

Jiufeng thought in his heart: I’ll beat up your ancestor and see who else you can instill power into!

Zhuquan instantly understood Jiufeng's intention. He wanted to destroy the ancestor before it was fully formed.

How could this be possible? If the ancestors were gone, the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan would have no chance of resistance.

Zhuquan was extremely anxious and tried his best to rush over to help the ancestor withstand the fatal blow, but he was entangled by a six-star Dousheng puppet and a Beilong King puppet.

The two puppets seemed to be tireless and painless. They completely gave up on defense and attacked fiercely, fighting without regard for their lives.

Even though Zhu Quan was very powerful, he did not dare to relax in the face of such a crazy attack.

Just when Zhuquan was planning to break through the puppet's obstruction even at the risk of getting injured to block Jiufeng's attack.

An extremely ancient and terrifying aura suddenly spread out from the huge shadow of the Taixu ancient dragon.

Then, the pair of huge dragon eyes suddenly opened, emitting a cold and majestic light.

When the Taixu Ancient Dragon Ancestor saw the golden giant palm coming towards him, he opened his bloody mouth and spit out a dragon breath containing endless power... This dragon breath collided with the golden giant palm with a loud bang.

In the past, relying on his own powerful strength, Jiufeng could easily kill a six-star Dousheng powerhouse in seconds.

Even if those strong men fought desperately, their defense before death would be like paper in front of Jiufeng's powerful attack and would be shattered in an instant.

However, this time, Jiufeng's attack, which had always been effective, was actually deadlocked with the dragon's breath.

"Is it the early stage of Eight-Star Fighting Saint..." Jiufeng stared at the huge dragon with a sharp gaze.

He could clearly feel that the aura of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Ancestor had successfully broken through and reached the early stage of the Eight-Star Fighting Saint.

No wonder its attack could barely compete with his Thunder Cloud Palm.

That’s right, it’s just barely a contender.

The ancestor was seen continuously spitting out dragon breath, and its already illusory body became more and more transparent.

Obviously, it had tried its best, but the Thunder Cloud Palm still moved forward slowly at a fast speed.

Not only that, after this confrontation, the Thunder Cloud Palm only consumed one third of its energy.

Jiufeng was full of confidence. If things continued like this, even if the ancestor tried his best, he would not be able to prevent the Thunder Cloud Palm from falling on him.

After all, the Thunder Cloud Palm that it was desperately resisting was just a tentative attack by Jiufeng. The power of this fighting skill was not even among the top three among the many methods mastered by Jiufeng.

Humph, the ancestor of the Taixu Ancient Dragon is just like this...

At most, he had just reached the early stage of the Eight-Star Fighting Saint, but I had always aimed to become a late stage Eight-Star Fighting Saint.

"I thought you were so powerful, but this is all you can do?" Jiu Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and sneered with disdain.

Then, without any hesitation, he transformed into a dragon and phoenix, his body shining with brilliant light, and rushed towards the shadow that was resisting stubbornly like an arrow.

At the same time, Jiu Feng's cold voice was clearly heard: "It's just a remnant soul that should have died long ago!"

"Demon Phoenix Icon!"

One trick is enough to conquer the world, Jiufeng’s strongest fighting skill, even an eight-star mid-stage Dousheng strongman can’t withstand it!

The Taixu Ancient Dragon Ancestor is still in a stalemate with the Thunder Cloud Palm.

Jiufeng would not play house with it in a round-by-round manner.

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Today is my birthday, so I'll give myself a day off and won't update after 0: in the evening.

I will update more on May 1st to compensate everyone.

I wish you all peace and happiness!

Chapter 110 Zhu Kun's Nightmare

Jiufeng made a prompt decision and used his full power. In an instant, he transformed into a dragon phoenix that was several times larger than the ancient Taixu dragon ancestor.

The dragon phoenix was surrounded by brilliant light, and its wings spread out as if they could cover the sky. It rushed straight towards the ancestor of the ancient Taixu dragon.

At this speed, Zhuquan wanted to help the ancestor stop it, but he was powerless.

The two giants collided with each other with a loud bang, shaking the entire space.

The ancestor of the ancient Taixu dragon let out a shrill dragon roar, the voice was full of unwillingness and pain, like a wail, but also like a helpless roar.

Immediately afterwards, in the incredulous gazes of the crowd, the shadow of the Taixu Ancient Dragon was shattered into pieces by the Nine Phoenix like a crushing force.

This scene was like a heavy hammer, hitting the heart of every Taixu Ancient Dragon present, and they were completely stunned.

No matter what, they could not have imagined that Jiufeng was so powerful. Their proud ancestor was so vulnerable in front of Jiufeng and was defeated so easily.

Intense despair, like a tide, instantly surged into the hearts of every Taixu ancient dragon.

Zhuquan's heart at this moment was filled with despair, grief and anger.

The ancestors have been killed. Who among those present can be a match for Jiufeng?

In this desperate situation of life and death, Zhu Quan couldn't help but think of the Dragon Emperor Zhu Kun.

"The Taixu ancient dragon clan is about to be exterminated. Dragon Emperor, where are you?" Zhuquan looked up to the sky and cried out in grief.

He firmly believed that Dragon Emperor Zhu Kun was still alive, but he really couldn't understand why the Dragon Emperor hadn't appeared when the entire tribe was facing a catastrophe.

At this moment, Zhu Quan even felt a little resentful towards Zhu Kun.

……

In the vast northwest continent, beneath Canaan College, lies a magnificent ancient emperor's cave.

It was extremely quiet inside the cave, with only the occasional flash of strange light adding a bit of mystery to this deep space.

Deep in the cave, a middle-aged man with purple-gold hair was suddenly awakened from his sleep.