aircannonsinc Chapter 531: Kill Instantly With A Wave Of Your Hand, The Terrifying Leader
Chapter 531: Kill Instantly With A Wave Of Your Hand, The Terrifying Leader
"Master!"
Qin Changqing slightly bowed to the four clones, revealing their identity.
His current strength has already been made public, but in order to deter others, the mystery of the black-robed clones still needs to be maintained.
Master?
The people around immediately contracted their pupils.
Although they were not clear about who this so-called master was, it was obvious that their status and strength surpassed Qin Changqing.
Just one Qin Changqing had already made them feel fearful, and now there were four more. What surprised them even more was that the appearance of these four clones and their untraceable aura.
Qin Changqing was indeed mysterious, but based on the fluctuation of spiritual power he just displayed, everyone could already see his strength. He was only at the Mahayana Stage, and with so many people joining forces, they could completely kill him.
But now, the aura of the four clones was as deep as an abyss, shrouded in black robes, making their scalps tingle for a moment, causing their attacks to involuntarily slow down.
However, the Dragon Race did not hold back. He knew that at this moment, the arrow was already on the string and had to be released. No matter what kind of existence the other party had, it had to be dealt with.
The four clones had indifferent expressions, and every move they made carried an air of disdain for the world. Faced with the charge of various races, they remained calm, took a step forward, and once again disappeared in place.
In the next moment, the four clones had already appeared above the heads of the Dragon Race.
What!
The Dragon Race ancestors were greatly shocked, their faces filled with horror. They had not discovered how the other party had appeared, and they shook their heads in disbelief. Their Monstrous Power turned into black tentacles, trying to grab the black-robed clones from above their heads.
The other ancestors also contracted their pupils. Their previous attacks had all missed, and now the four clones were riding on the heads of the Dragon Race ancestors, leaving them unsure whether they should continue to attack.
"That little golden dragon used to bow down to this seat, and now you juniors dare to attack this seat. Truly, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Such audacity!"
The four clones simultaneously let out a cold laugh, their voices resounding through the surroundings.
Little golden dragon?
The movements of the Dragon Race ancestors suddenly paused, revealing an expression of incredulity.
Could it be that he was referring to the Ancestor?
Could it be that this person had a connection with the Ancestor back then, and even the Ancestor treated him with utmost respect?
What does this mean?
It means that the strength of this existence back then was far above that of the Ancestor. Now, after so many tens of thousands of years, how terrifying has his strength become?
Hearing these words, the hearts of the various races trembled.
"Stop spouting nonsense here. Do you think we are fools? Whatever you say is whatever it is?"
Although the Dragon Race ancestors already felt a hint of fear in their hearts, they would not admit it.
These five people were obviously standing on the side of the four races, and they had already reached the point of no return with the four races. There was no room for turning back. Now, they could only kill the other party, with no way out.
The voice of the black-robed clone turned cold, "Back then, this seat already said that the Dragon Race is naturally powerful, surpassing the Myriad Monsters. However, because of this, your arrogance is too heavy. If not restrained, it will cause great disaster in the future. Now that you have provoked this seat, so be it. That little golden dragon is already dead. You can go with him!"
After speaking, the four clones floated into the air and pointed at the void.
The four Dragon Race ancestors, seeing that the other party had separated from their bodies, immediately tried to turn their heads and spew out dragon breath. But in the next moment, their faces changed drastically, followed by heart-wrenching screams.
Above their dragon bodies, black flames suddenly emerged, burning fiercely. These black flames clung to them like maggots on bones, no matter how they tried to shake them off. They burned wildly on the primordial spirits of the four ancestors.
"What is this... Ah--"
The dragon bodies of the four ancestors twisted and struggled in the air, their monstrous power surging in terror. They tried to extinguish the black flames on their bodies, only to find that their monstrous power instead fueled the flames, causing them to burn even more fiercely.
The four of them were filled with extreme fear as they realized the unparalleled destructive power of these black flames on their primordial spirits. In just a few breaths, half of their primordial spirits were burned away.
At this moment, the four of them finally understood that what the black-robed clone had said earlier was probably true, but it was too late for regrets.
At this moment, the four of them couldn't even resist, let alone beg for mercy. Their eyes were filled with a thirst for life, but their breath grew weaker and weaker.
The other royal ancestors around them were horrified and quickly fled, watching from a distance. No one had any intention of helping them.
This was not just fear of the unknown, but also revealed how unpopular the Dragon Race was.
"What is that black flame?"
The White Tiger ancestor swallowed his saliva and asked through voice transmission.
The Qilin ancestor shook his head and said, "I don't know. I've never seen anything like it before, but I sensed a strong malice and fear from above. In any case, it's something that you and I can't deal with!"
The two Nine Lives Cat ancestors exchanged glances, their hearts filled with shock.
You should know that among the four ancestors of the Dragon Race, there was one at the ninth level of the Mahayana Stage and two at the eighth level of the Mahayana Stage. Even so, they couldn't even resist in front of these four mysterious black-robed individuals.
Just how powerful were these black-robed individuals?
Could it be that what he said earlier was true?
He was a figure from the same period as the ten demon ancestors back then, no, it might even go back further in time.
Otherwise, there was no way to explain the scene before their eyes.
The four Dragon Race ancestors were filled with despair. Their struggling movements in the void grew weaker and weaker, and their primordial spirits were eventually completely burned away. Without their primordial spirits, their dragon bodies were like souls lost, falling straight down and crashing onto the ground with a loud noise.
Dust and waves surged in all directions.
Looking at the four Dragon Race ancestors who died so hastily, silence fell around them.
Floating in the distant sky, the Myriad Monsters stared blankly at this scene, finding it difficult to believe. Looking at Qin Changqing's empty gaze, they were filled with fear.
Did the four Dragon Race ancestors really die like this?
Who exactly were they?
Some people also felt sorry for the Dragon Race ancestors.
Even cultivating in the Dragon Race was not easy, especially when they had reached the level of these four individuals. They had almost stepped into the Upper Realm with one foot. The ancestor at the ninth level of the Mahayana Stage could have ascended in just a few decades, but now they had no chance.
"The ancestors... are dead?"
Among the demon clan, the remaining Dragon Race members looked bewildered, not knowing where to go or what to do.
The four black-robed clones lowered their heads and looked at the dragon corpses revealed in the dispersing dust, then swept their gaze over the other royal ancestors. They said indifferently, "Is there anyone else who wants to try their luck against me?"
Everyone looked at each other in silence, and no one answered.
What a joke, the four Dragon Race ancestors couldn't even last one round against you, let alone others.
Seeing that no one spoke for a long time, the black-robed clone had no intention of letting them off so easily. They pointed at a certain ancestor of the Phoenix clan and said lightly, "Little girl, come out and answer me!"