Dragon Prince Yuan

When Dao Yao's cold and indifferent voice resounded, the gazes of many powerful existences throughout the Heavenly Source Realm were cast with different emotions within Cang Xuantian.

"Dying..."

Cang Yuan's face became solemn, and at this time, he also finally realized that the ultimate target of the Holy Clan's scheme this time was not Zhou Yuan, but rather Dao Dao who was behind Zhou Yuan!

It's true that Zhou Yuan is not worthy of such an outcry from the Holy Family, even the Seven Ancient Saints, but... Damn it, it's worth it!

Obviously, the Saints already know about the relationship between Zhou Yuan and Diao Yao, so they do everything they can to push Zhou Yuan to a dead end, and all they can do is to force Diao Yao out.

The only two ancient saints who have the power in Cangxuantian Heaven are the Saints, and this power is a big trouble for them, but it would be a little naive to hurt the special existence of Diao-liang.

In addition, the current Cang Xuantian, with the arrival of Diao Yao, the contrast of power between the two sides, instead of reversing the change.

In a sense, this Mo Jie and Hei Zhao Fang are really in danger, because they are directly into the surroundings of the heavens, and now that Dao Yao is in front, they are beside each other, with Zhou Yuan, the Cangxuantian Heavenly Lord, controlling the power of the Mixing Element Execution Formation, eyeing them.

Faced with this situation, even the two Ancient Saints may not be able to retreat intact.

If two Ancient Saints were lost, it would be a traumatic experience for the Saints.

On the void, the eyes of Mo Jie and Hei Zhao firstly gathered on Diao Jiao's body, they gazed at the latter, their faces gradually became heavy, because they could faintly feel an abyss-like oppression slowly emanating from Diao Jiao's body.

"It is truly an honor for both of us to meet the Third God today." Mo Yao's eyes were indifferent.

Dao Yao's eyes were indifferent, looking down on the two of them, and did not speak.

On the other hand, the Black Shine Ancient Sage also maintained some respect and said, "The two of us are here to convey the Third God's goodwill, and if the Third God can stay out of the fight between our clan and the heavens, our clan is willing to serve your Excellency."

The saints of the heavens were all furious at the words, this holy tribe, actually wanted to draw the Third God in!

The pale, glazed eyes of Yao Yao did not have the slightest ripple in them as she said, "I have no interest in your holy family."

The Third God, you are an innate deity, and everything in the world is just grass and tiny ants to you, you really don't need to be an enemy of my God for the sake of the heavens.

The first time I saw it, I thought it would be a good idea to take a look at it, but I didn't. I was wrong.

At this moment, a lot of complicated gazes from the Saints of the Heavens were directed at Zhou Yuan.

The Third God was acknowledging the feelings between her and Zhou Yuan in public.

Zhou Yuan also had a complicated face and was somewhat despondent. Generally speaking, shouldn't this kind of public acknowledgement of mutual relationship be left to the man? But what is going on now, and why does he have the strange feeling of a misplaced relationship?

The Black Shine Ancient Sage was mute, then deliberated on his words, "Third God, right now you are a god whose divinity has not fully recovered, so there is still human nature to interfere with your choices, but when you completely recover in the future, perhaps you will not think like this."

But when his words fell, he suddenly felt the coldness in the heavens and earth, and there seemed to be cold ice condensing in the indifferent pupils of the Third God's eyes.

"Your nonsense is a little too much."

A strand of green silk raised at this time, revealing one of the eye pupils beneath it, which was like a derivation of chaos, like the beginning of that world, and at the same time there was a kind of pale primordial air pervading it.

The pupil of God!

Within the pupil of the god, there was a flow of divine light, and in the next split second, the divine light swept out.

The heavens and the earth lost their brilliance at this moment, the great sun dimmed, and all things lost their voice.

The source qi of heaven and earth also receded.

Only that ray of divine light ran through the sky, directly over Mo Jie and Hei Zhao.

There didn't seem to be any contact between the two sides, but when the ray of divine light passed by, the color of extreme pain appeared on the faces of Mo Jie and Hei Zhao, and then a holy lotus appeared on each of their shoulders and the lid of their heavenly spirits.

At this time, the three holy lotuses were withering away, and one by one, their petals withered and fell.

The heavens and the saints of the holy race changed color at the same time, because they knew best what the scene before them represented, it was a sign that the three flowers had been withered and the foundation had been cut off!

Just by cutting off the divine light, the two Ancient Saints' reserves were partially cut away, what kind of astounding power is this?

The faces of Mo Zhao and Hei Zhao also turned somewhat ugly, the damage brought to them by this cut of Yao Yao was much stronger than the half-day bombardment by Zhou Yuan with the help of the Mixed Yuan Formation, Cang Yuan and the others.

The person in front of them was truly worthy of being an innate deity, and even if he had not fully recovered, this kind of power still surpassed the greatness of saints.

"Worthy of being an Ancient Saint with deep reserves, he was able to withstand a Three Flower Cut." When dying, a slight nod of a forehead, she lifted her slender fingertips and gently clicked down, and ripples blossomed in the void.

In one of her pupils, chaos was stirring, and at her fingertip, a divine light condensed, each with an inexplicable charm, as if it could be traced back to the beginning of heaven and earth.

This scene was enough to make any saint fearful, even the two ancient saints, Namo Jie and Hei Zhao, looked gloomy with fear, but more so, they were determined.

"When you enter Cangxuantian, you should be ready to perish, in that case, let it be done." The indifferent death looked down on the two, and the jade finger clicked down.

At that instant, the divine light whistled out, cutting out all of them.

Faced with the continuous stream of divine light, Namo and Hei Zhao looked at each other, and then took a deep breath, they stretched out their palms, palms facing each other, and their other palms formed a seal.

On their faces, a devout fervor emerged.

"When my God descends, it will be the day of our resurrection!"

In the shocked gaze of the many saints in the heavens, there was a raging flame rising from their bodies, and even before the divine light was cut off, the holy lotus on their shoulders and above their heads burned up.

The two Saint Ancient Saints actually chose to spontaneously combust the Holy Lotus here!

Boom!

With the spontaneous combustion of the two Ancient Saints' sacrifices, everyone could feel two indescribably terrifying forces gathering and rising, the kind of power that stirred the entire Cangxuantian Heaven and Earth's source energy to boiling.

An inexpressible sense of oppression enveloped every corner of the Cangxuantian sky.

The divine light was cut down at this time, but just as it was cut into the raging holy fire, the sound of iron and gold suddenly resounded, and the distant Zhou Yuan, Cang Yuan and others changed color, as they discovered that the divine light was actually directly erased by a power in a moment.

Their eyes stared at where Mo Jie and Hei Zhao were burning, and then they saw a rusty black broken spear slowly rising from the distorted space.

When the black broken spear appeared, the heaven and earth suddenly became darkened, and a mysterious, vast, and primitive atmosphere was emitted.

Under that breath, Zhou Yuan felt the Cangxuantian Heaven shaking, and the source energy of heaven and earth showed signs of losing control for a while, as if the heaven and earth were feeling fear.

What kind of existence could make one heaven and earth afraid?

Zhou Yuan's face was gloomy, his eyes staring at the black broken spear that made him have tears of blood from the corners of his eyes just looking at it.

The identity of the owner of the breath that made the two ancient saints pay such a heavy price is self-evident.

Who else could it be but that Saint God of the Holy Family!

It is clear that this time, the holy family has mobilized a lot of people, even at the cost of two ancient saints, the ultimate goal is to summon the rusty, as if eroded by time, the black broken spear.

In the ancient times, the Saint God started the war to destroy the world, and finally awakened the will of the ancestral dragon in the depths of the world.

"The Holy Spirit held the Absolute God Spear and fought against the will of the ancestral dragon, eventually the spear broke..."

"Now that the Absolute God Spear is reproduced..."

Dying like a waterfall of blue silk waved lightly with the wind, and the corners of her skirt were slightly raised, but the words that were spoken caused the Saints of the Heavens to all feel a piercing chill rise up in their hearts.

"It seems that you are not far from complete awakening."

"Is that so? Holy Spirit."

The last sentence was already directed at the black broken spear.