"If you want to fight, then fight!"

The Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor sneered. When the two ancient dragons met, within ten words, murderous intent filled the field, twisting and tearing the void.

The atmosphere is tense!

"You two, please be patient and strive to be civilized people...oh no, civilized dragons."

At the critical moment, Feng Xia's laughter came, breaking the silence between the two dragons.

The Supreme Demonic Dragon Emperor suddenly turned his head and snorted coldly. The primordial divine thunder struck Feng Xia head-on: "I am talking to this old thing, how can I, a junior like you, interrupt me?!"

The primordial divine thunder was originally the secret skill of Zulong.

Domineering and fierce, full of ground-breaking sharpness.

But when it broke out in the hands of the Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor, it was filled with endless monsters!

When the monster thunder falls, life is worse than death!

"Junior?"

Feng Xia was stunned when he heard this, and immediately laughed: "Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor, you probably made a mistake."

Before the primordial divine thunder could reach him, it was immobilized by an invisible force.

Feng Xia raised her hand and waved gently.

A pale thunder burst out, so strong and fierce that it was like a catastrophe coming from the sky. It directly broke through the original divine thunder and hit the supreme demon dragon emperor!

Robbery sword!

The huge body of the Supreme Demonic Dragon King was shattered inch by inch under the thunder, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into the original light ball again.

"What's your strength...?!"

"Even my ancestors only dared to call me Taoist brother when they saw me."

In Feng Xia's hand, the calamity thunder was like a sword, and the divine sword slashed the demonic dragon, causing the light group to flicker in and out, as if it would go out at any moment!

Boom——

"Now, you can call me ancestor."

Chapter 1117

Today's Supreme Demonic Dragon Emperor is just a remnant of will.

He was severely traumatized back then. If not for this, he would not have disappeared from the world for countless years.

But at the level he once was at, even if there was only one will left, there was still the possibility of recovery.

Therefore, he never expected that the junior whom he looked down upon at all back then would almost break his will on the spot with a casual blow!

"What kind of thunder are you talking about?!"

The Supreme Demon Dragon King is terrifying.

The tribulation thunder activated by Feng Xia's Tribulation Sword was not any kind of thunder he knew. It was full of domineering majesty. The moment it fell on him, the Demon Dragon Emperor actually felt a sense of impending disaster.

With one careless move, he was almost split open by Feng Xia's sword.

Being able to make him feel that disaster is coming... not even the original divine thunder can do that!

"This is the thunder of heaven, the calamity of heaven."

Feng Xia spoke slowly.

His palms brushed through the void, and brilliant thunder flowers bloomed in the void one after another, dreamy and blurry, flashing with a terrifying and dangerous light.

The Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor's eyelids twitched wildly.

"you……"

Finally, when the flowers of thunder were scattered in all directions, Feng Xia smiled slightly and continued: "Even if the ancestor dragon sees me, he will still call me Taoist brother, Demon Dragon Emperor, you can call me ancestor now."

The Demon Dragon Emperor was silent and his expression was extremely ugly.

This situation was far beyond his expectation.

In his opinion, Feng Xia back then was just a lucky junior who happened to get an ancient inheritance and knocked his will into the ancient land abandoned by the gods.

At that time, Feng Xia's cultivation was only at the level of Yuan Dan.

I haven’t seen him for more than a hundred years. With the vitality of heaven and earth in the Xuanyuan world, it is shocking to be able to cultivate to the Shenqiao realm.

Even if Feng Xia's luck is better and she becomes a true god or even a god...

In the eyes of the Demon Dragon King, it is at best a good sentence.

But what happens now?

At first glance, the energy emanating from Feng Xia's body was only at the level of a god.

But the more carefully he observed, the more frightened the Demon Dragon Emperor became.

The young man he looked down on back then still exuded a mysterious and mysterious charm, which made him have the illusion of a mortal looking at the sea of ​​stars in the distance when he looked at Feng Xia!

"The way of heaven? Humph! What do you know about the way of heaven?"

"It can only be said that I have a slight understanding."

Feng Xia smiled and said nothing: "After all, I am not the controller of the way of heaven, but just the spokesperson of the way of heaven."

The Demon Dragon King continued to snort coldly, but his eyelids suddenly jumped.

Spokesperson of heaven?

Zu Long on the side did not deny these words!

Even though there may be elements of bluffing, since Zulong did not deny it, it means that everything Feng Xia said is at least partly true.

"Call you ancestor?"

The Demon Dragon Emperor's voice was cold. Even in the face of numerous thunderstorms from heaven, he had no intention of giving in: "Even if heaven comes, I am not qualified to let you call me ancestor! If you want to fight, do it now. !”

The atmosphere that had just calmed down suddenly became tense again.

Feng Xia suddenly laughed.

He raised his hand and swiped in the void again, but this time what appeared was not a thunderbolt, but an extremely huge dragon corpse!

"you--"

The Supreme Demonic Dragon Emperor's expression became quite ugly again.

He naturally recognized it at a glance. What Feng Xia took out at this moment was the body he left in Origin Pavilion back then!

"You have even been to Origin Pavilion..."

I have to say that Feng Xia did exceed his expectations time and time again.

Especially now, when the Heavenly Tribulation Sword comes out and the thunder of calamity shocks the world, he who has not yet returned to his peak... can only retreat.

"But, do you think that bringing my past body here... can threaten me?"

"I have indeed been there, and I saw a lot of interesting things."

Nodding noncommittally, Feng Xia recalled those years, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously: "However, the reason why I brought the body of the Demon Dragon Emperor here was not to use it as a threat, I just wanted to do something. Just a little show.”

Speaking of this, Feng Xia didn't say much, but activated the Mysterious Art of Creation!

The mysterious power of creation, the majesty of creation!

In fact, the birth of the Xuan Gong of Creation was even earlier than Feng Xia's enlightenment.

As early as when he was not in the Yuan Dan realm, he had used the Mysterious Art of Creation to almost turn decay into something magical, and "created" a brand new life - Sakura Rain.

It's just that as his cultivation level increased and his strength became stronger, the number of times he used the Xuan Gong of Creation became less and less.

Most of the time...it just becomes Feng Xia's disguise technique!

But in fact, the Xuan Gong of Creation has evolved with Feng Xia's cultivation. Today, it is far better than when it was first created. At this moment, when Feng Xia is using it in his hands, there is a kind of spring breeze that turns into rain, and everything in the world becomes more powerful. Feel the full sense of recovery!

"You...huh?"

This time.

Not only the Supreme Demonic Dragon Emperor, but also the Ancestral Dragon's eyes widened.

I finally knew why Feng Xia was so steadfast in her promise to fully revive him!

Because at this moment, the body left by the Supreme Demonic Dragon King in ancient times, which should have been dead for countless years, suddenly burst into life.

Not only that, the dragon corpse swung its tail vigorously, and bursts of dragon chants came from its mouth, turning into a terrible storm, sweeping between the ancestral dragon and the supreme demon dragon emperor. Looking from a distance, It's like a strong third party has intervened in the battlefield!

The wounds on the dragon corpse recovered quickly, its demonic aura was overwhelming, and a ferocious light burst out from its eyes.

The Demon Dragon King can even clearly feel that a new soul is being born in his corpse!

If it was said that the wounds on the corpse could be restored, he would completely accept it.

After all, when he was in the Xuanyuan world, he was derived from the bones and flesh of Yan Luosheng, the first generation demon king, and then took it as his own, becoming a temporary body that entrusted his will, which was almost the same as the real body.

But if a new soul is born, it can be said to be a new life!

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