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Chapter 1910 Silverscale True Dragon

"roar!"

And just as the spiritual vortex was formed, a dragon roar suddenly spread out from it and rushed straight into the sky.

This dragon roar is so real, as if a real dragon roars in your ears, and at the same time, a heart-wrenching pressure slowly spread out at this moment.

The light rose from the barren mountain, and within that light, a figure seemed to gradually emerge.

And when everyone closed their eyes slightly and adapted to the dazzling light, their faces changed instantly.

I saw a pale long-haired man appeared in the original barren mountain.

The man was floating in the air, wearing a white armored robe, with his eyes closed, with dragon horns on his forehead and an obscure ancient runes on his eyebrows.

"How... possible?"

Miyue and Yuegong widened their eyes, sweating on their foreheads, and they couldn't help but hold their palms tightly.

The aura emitted from this man was exactly the same as the dragon clan they had seen before.

In other words, this man in white armor robe turned out to be a real dragon?

Even, is he the master of this dragon heart?

"No, he is really resurrected?"

Miyue whispered in disbelief.

Feeling the aura emitted from the man in the white robe, the lips of the man at the Moon Palace also became a little pale.

Isn’t the dragon heart only appearing after the fall of the dragon clan? Why is there a real dragon in the dragon heart now, and its aura is so terrifying that it has almost reached the level of cultivation level of the fifty-level heaven of the Taoist merging.

Such power is enough to be comparable to the ancestor of the Demon Clan who appeared just now, and even if the two sides fight, the dragon clan has a greater chance of winning.

The divine beast race is different from the human race. They have a higher resistance to demonic energy. Unlike the human race, they will become crazy when subjected to severe erosion of demonic energy.

Therefore, divine beasts have unique advantages against demons.

"Master, what's going on?"

Qin Ling'er looked at Qin Fei from afar, very puzzled. The white-robed real dragon man in front of him felt a little threatened even with the bloodline of the Nine Nether Phoenix Ancestor.

"No need to worry, it's just a protection mechanism."

"The remaining power left by this former master of Dragon Heart is used to protect the dragon ball from being seized."

"This real dragon is just a afterimage from millions of years ago."

Qin Fei was also very surprised at first. Once the dragon heart appeared, it meant that the original owner had died. At least with the means of cultivating the immortal world, it was impossible to resurrect.

Seeing the powerful aura emitted by the man in the white robe of the real dragon, I even thought that he would still be alive by some means from the upper realm.

Later, after careful observation, I found that this was just a afterimage left by the master in front of Long Xin. Without the strength of his heyday, he still reached the fiftieth level of Hedao.

"Leader, what should we do now?"

The Master of the Moon Palace couldn't help but turn his head to look at Qin Fei and ask for his opinion. After all, he is the strongest person here.

In front of this white-robed true dragon with the cultivation level of the fifty level of Hedao, they were all like ants. If they wanted to leave the Dragon Heart Space, they could only rely on Qin Fei.

Boom!

Just as the Moon Palace finished speaking, the man in the white robe suddenly emitted violent fluctuations, and the fluctuations were like invisible thunder, towards the silver that was thousands of miles above the ground.

The white dragon scales whizzed away.

Then everyone saw that the silver-white dragon scales immediately seemed to have come alive, flying into the sky one by one, countless scales hovering in the sky, then suddenly roared down, rushing towards the head of the man in white robe.

Facing the countless silver-white dragon scales, the figure of the white robe remained motionless, allowing the dragon scales to rush into his body. The space continued to shatter and repair with the dragon scales until the dragon scales were finally sucked into the figure of the white robe.

The violent fluctuations lasted for nearly half an hour before gradually dissipating. As the fluctuations dissipated, the dragon scales completely disappeared, and the aura of the man in the white robe became more solid and heavier.

One by one, he stared at the man in white robe, and he didn't even dare to show off his anger.

Swish.

Finally, the man in white robe opened his eyes, moved his muscles and bones, and then looked up at the world around him.

Just as the eyes swept across everyone, everyone's souls felt an indescribable oppression, which made people shudder.

At this moment, this young face was filled with jade luster all over his body. However, the seemingly thin body had a kind of pressure and was overwhelming.

"Silver Scale Immortal Lord, is it you?"

Qin Fei's eyes also fell on the man in white robe and asked.

"Who are you? Why are you fighting in my dragon's heart?"

The man in white robe had no expression on his face, and his eyes were even more fluctuating. He turned his head and looked directly at Qin Fei.

"Senior, we are—"

The Moon Palace master in the distance heard a man in white robe asking a question and was about to come forward to explain, but inexplicably felt a terrible force suppressing it on his head.

"I haven't asked you to speak, why dare to come forward and answer?"

The Silver Scale Immortal Lord was still unceremonious in his words, and even with a slight dissatisfaction, he suppressed the head of the Moon Palace with one palm.

The space collapsed instantly, and the Moon Palace instinctively drove the Taoist law to resist. Unexpectedly, his weak Taoist law collapsed at once and immediately turned into nothingness.

Mi Yue's pupils suddenly shrank. Unexpectedly, the Silver Scale Immortal Lord took action without warning and had no time to help the Moon Palace master.

Bang!

Qin Fei in the distance saw this and waved his hand.

In the sleeves, the power of the heavenly way surged out, dispelling the power. The violent fluctuations were suppressed into the void. Everyone could even see the invisible fluctuations in front of them with their naked eyes rising and exploding in another space.

Qin Fei said to the Moon Palace: "Don't offend him. The afterimage of the Silver Scale Immortal Lord is driven by the awareness of the protecting Dragon Heart. He is not the real Silver Scale Immortal Lord. Any misconduct will be attacked by him."

"Thank you, the leader for taking action!"

The Moon Palace Master was still shocked, his pretty face was bloodless, and he hurriedly retreated after he came to his senses.

The palm just now definitely contained the perfect power of the law. If Qin Fei had not taken action, she would have died at this moment.

Many human cultivators in the distance were even more scared when they saw that even the early stage of returning to the emptiness like Master Yue Palace, and almost restrained their spiritual power cultivation to the extreme, for fear that there would be any fluctuations and cause a disaster to kill.

"Silver scale Immortal Lord, now it is no longer your time. You can spread your power and return to the universe."

Qin Fei stood with his hands behind his back, stepped on the void, and said softly.

"Your power..."

The Silver Scale Immortal Lord was slightly stunned. From Qin Fei's body, he noticed a familiar fluctuation.

"The last trace of consciousness left by me is to protect the Dragon Clan's treasure dragon ball. Young man, if you put down the dragon ball, I can let you leave, otherwise there will be no mercy to kill!"

Hearing this, many human cultivators suddenly tense their bodies and a feeling of despair surged into their hearts.

Unexpectedly, they beat the Changmu of the Demon Clan away, and now another Dao-level existence appears. This is simply not alive, and it is even better to let them face the Changmu.

At least he still has a chance of winning against Changmu. The ancestor of the Demon Clan was separated by hundreds of millions of light years. His power was limited after all, but no one could resist the Hedao True Dragon in front of him.

"I came today for Dragon Ball. I just wanted me to give up afterimage consciousness, which is ridiculous."

Seeing that the Silver Scale Immortal Lord could not understand, Qin Fei shook his head and sneered: "And you said that this dragon ball is the treasure of the dragon clan. Then you didn't return it to the dragon clan before you fell, but instead hid your own private life. For example, people like you have a narrow-minded pattern, why should I be polite?"

"Being presumptuous!"

The Silver Scale Immortal Lord had no expression on his face, and his eyes suddenly flashed with golden light. The dragon horn shook, and a terrifying dragon pressure crushed Qin Fei.

boom!

The power of the Taoist rule spread out from the pressure of the dragon clan, and was able to ignore any power. Everyone couldn't help but sank, and then they found that the Silver Scale Immortal Lord was trying to suppress Qin Fei on the spot.

"Don't use this kind of trick to embarrass people, just reveal your true identity."

Qin Fei condensed a trace of the power of the Heavenly Dao at his fingertips, erasing the Taoist ruler in the pressure of the dragon clan, and taking over the power of the pressure with the Immortal Realm.

Boom.

The space under Qin Fei's feet collapsed and stopped immediately, and the power of pressure gradually dissipated into the collapsed space.

"So amazing. What method did the leader use to erase all the power of the perfect Taoist law? This is terrible. Moreover, the leader's superficial strength is only in the late stage of the God Transformation."

For Elder Miyue and the Master of the Moon Palace, this is simply a fantasy. Not to mention the powerful power of returning to the emptiness, even the True Immortal of Hedao may not be able to do this step.

"Well? Your power is very strange. There is a fluctuation of my dragon clan. Have you ever deprived the blood power of my dragon clan's people?"

The Silver Scale Immortal Lord frowned slightly, feeling even more and more strange. With Qin Fei's late stage of the God Transformation, he had already beaten it into flesh paste. At that moment just now, even he was a little afraid of the power spreading out of Qin Fei's body.

"I don't do that, not to mention that no matter how strong the dragon clan's bloodline is, it can't stand the peak bloodline of the human race after all."

Qin Fei shook his head slightly, and he did not show much covetousness at the power of the dragon clan's bloodline in his words.

First, the power of the dragon clan's bloodline is not its own power after all. No matter how strong the external power is, it is difficult to control it as you please.

Second, after countless difficulties and obstacles, the ancestors of the human race developed a method to evolve bloodlines with spiritual power and magical powers. Compared with the natural bloodline that reaches the top level, there is more room for improvement.

Third, in the entire universe, high-level groups such as the Dragon Clan, the Phoenix Clan, the Nine Nether Phoenix Clan, etc. still account for a minority.
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