Chapter 234 Huangtian was defeated, devoured and fused!
Huang Tian naturally did not know that the overall improvement of the Tianfu Alliance's strength relied entirely on Xiao Yan's use of Bodhi seeds and some rare materials to refine the ninth-grade elixir.
Therefore, even if they faced him, a five-star fighting saint, Yun Yun and the others were not afraid.
"Northern Dragon King, it seems that your plan has failed." Zi Yan sneered.
"That's not necessarily the case!" Northern Dragon King shouted angrily.
"Clan Chief Huangtian, since you insist on being an enemy of the Tianfu Alliance, don't blame me for being merciless!"
Yun Yun's long sword thrust out, and Medusa and the Little Medical Fairy threw out two giant horses that were dozens of feet tall. A Heavenly Demon and Phoenix Fighting Saint along the way was instantly killed.
"call out!"
Three powerful attacks rushed towards him, and Huang Tian angrily transformed into his true form, a huge fire phoenix burning with flames, hanging high in the sky.
"It's not that easy for you three to kill me!"
Over Gulong Island, an earth-shattering battle broke out again, with groups of Dou Qi light blooming like fireworks.
A melee between dozens of fighting saints, a battle of this level has not occurred in the Dou Qi Continent for nearly a thousand years.
The last time there was such a big war, the soul clan besieged Xiao Xuan.
In less than half a quarter of an hour, both sides were hurting each other.
On the Tianfu Alliance side, two Fighting Saints had one arm cut off, while a Fighting Saint from the Tianyaohuang Clan was jointly killed by Patriarch Huoyun and others.
"Yao Xiaotian, if you dare to attack members of our Tianfu Alliance, then there is no need for you, the Nine Netherworld Python Clan, to exist!"
Xiong Zhan and Bai Ya, who had been ravaged by the Northern Dragon King in every possible way, were worried that they had nowhere to vent their anger.
The two monsters were full of murderous intent and joined forces to attack Yao Xiaotian, who had turned into a giant python.
"You two one-star fighting saints still want to kill me?"
Yao Xiaotian laughed ferociously, and the fighting saints around him immediately formed a formation.
"Crack!"
A clear voice sounded, and an arm flew high on the right side of Yao Xiaotian, who was grinning ferociously.
It's his arm!
Yao Xiaotian turned around in shock and anger, only to see Xiao Zi's mouth open in confusion, her sharp teeth shining like the sharpest metal.
"you……"
"Bang!"
As soon as Yao Xiaotian's frightened and angry voice came out, Xiao Zi's right palm transformed into a beast's claw, carrying a terrifying strong wind, smashed his head to pieces.
"The patriarch is dead!"
"withdraw!"
There are many factions within Jiuyou Diming Python, and the elders loyal to Yao Ming account for the majority. Only the great elder is the staunch Yao Xiaotian faction.
"Damn it! Once Yao Xiaotian dies, Yao Ming, who was sealed at the bottom of the Underworld Pond, will definitely break out of the pond. When the matter is exposed, I will not be able to escape death either!"
The great elder rushed down in panic, trying to capture Yao Xiaotian's magic core.
Warcraft are different from humans. After cultivating to a certain level, the demonic core will not be destroyed and you can reshape your body!
Seeing the great elder of the Python clan working so hard, Patriarch Huo Yun laughed strangely.
"It seems that the rumors about the Netherworld Python Clan in the Nine Netherlands are true!"
Before the death of the old patriarch of Jiuyou Diming Python, he passed the position of patriarch to Yao Ming.
But before the succession ceremony started, Yao Ming disappeared and there was no news.
After that, Yao Ming's younger brother Yao Xiaotian took over the position of clan leader.
Some people say that Yao Ming went crazy and blew himself up.
Some people also say that it was the Great Elder who instigated Yao Xiaotian and imprisoned Yao Ming.
Seeing that the Great Elder cares so much about Yao Xiaotian, the second possibility is the most likely!
"Great Elder of the Python Clan, you are a cunning, cold-blooded person. You are not even loyal to the old leader of the Python Clan, but you are willing to risk your life for Yao Xiaotian. It is really rare!"
Several half-saints from the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan assisted Xiong Zhan and Bai Ya to jointly kill the great elder of the Python Clan.
As for the people of the Nine Netherworld Python tribe who escaped, no one cared about them.
The trees fell and the hozens scattered.
If Yao Min takes control of the Python clan again in the future, the Python clan may have a chance to rise again.
If not, the Jiuyou Earth Nether Python Clan will gradually wither away.
The other side of the battlefield.
Under the joint attack of the three women, Huang Tian was covered with bruises, half of his wings were cut off, and blood flowed like water.
"Damn it, damn it!" Huang Tian stared at Yun Yun and the others in shock and anger. He originally thought that with the blood of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix, he could completely suppress the three women.
But the three girls didn't have a fuel-efficient lamp, especially the cold-faced Medusa, whose bloodline strength was actually one level higher than his.
"Dragon Slayer Sword!"
The blood in Zi Yan's body circulated at a high speed, and the degree of integration with the dragon and phoenix original fruit increased again. When the fighting spirit exploded, she actually entered the realm of the four-star fighting saint.
And the golden liquid sword she held high erupted thousands of feet, and the fierce aura it exuded caused the surrounding space to shatter.
"Four-star Fighting Saint!" Beilong King was completely panicked.
Zi Yan, who broke through to the Four-Star Fighting Saint, further improved the Dragon King's bloodline.
The dragon-slaying sword is becoming more and more refined!
"cut!"
Zi Yan swung her sword fiercely, and the Northern Dragon King, who was dodging quickly, screamed and flew backwards.
Half of his head was cut off, and the dragon heads of the West Dragon King and the South Dragon King also screamed fiercely, which looked quite impressive.
"Northern Dragon King, Huang Tian, your defeat is determined today!"
Zi Yan resisted the urge to vomit blood and looked at the two of them coldly.
Obviously, the forced breakthrough just now cost her a lot.
"Little bastard, even if I can't become the Dragon King, it won't be your turn!"
As the Northern Dragon King roared, his size expanded again, and then he rushed towards Huang Tian.
"Northern Dragon King, what do you want to do!" Huang Tian shouted angrily.
The Northern Dragon King was silent, his eyes flashed with ferocious light, he opened his mouth and swallowed Huang Tian into his belly.
"Clan leader!"
The elders of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan were extremely horrified.
"Northern Dragon King, you..."
Huang Tian struggled wildly, causing the Northern Dragon King's stomach to twist and turn.
"Huang Tian, that little bastard is already a four-star fighting saint, and he has a dragon-slaying sword in his hand. If you and I don't merge our bloods, we will definitely die without a burial place!"
The Northern Dragon King's slender body wrapped around a huge mountain, and during the rotation, it tightened its squirming abdomen into a long line.
The crisp sound of broken bones was chilling.
"Practice for me!"
The Northern Dragon King opened his mouth and spit out several beams of light, crushing Zi Yan's slashes.
In the abdomen, a dazzling golden light burst out.
"Wow!"
The Northern Dragon King, who had refined Huang Tian's flesh and blood, exploded in layers of aura, and the mountain peaks he was entangled in turned into a pile of floating powder.
Next to his broken cheek, half of Huang Tian's face suddenly appeared.
A pair of huge phoenix wings that covered the sky and sun, flickered with gorgeous firelight, slowly stretched out.
"Seven Star Fighting Saint!" Elder Qingshan raised his head in shock, his eyes trembling.
Since Zhu Kun disappeared, the Warcraft clan has not seen a strong man of this level for thousands of years!
"roar!"
The Northern Dragon King looked up to the sky and roared. Just the sound of his voice was enough to shock the strong men everywhere, causing them to vomit blood and fall back, causing their eardrums to rupture.
"A high-level fighting saint is so powerful..." Yun Yun wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, her beautiful eyes cold.
Although the difference is only one star, the gap between the seven-star and six-star Dou Sheng is huge.
The heads of several ancient families are the Seven Star Fighting Saints.
Boundlessly powerful!
The huge body of the Northern Dragon King occupies the void, staring at the tiny Zi Yan solemnly.
"Fortunately, a certain important person gave me the ability to devour flesh and blood!"
"After I swallow you, even Gu Yuan and Emperor Hun Tian will not take it seriously!"
"Give me your blood!"
(End of chapter)