"Head of the Family!" Looking at the Dragon Dingtian, which had completely burned the last trace of vitality, countless practitioners of the Dragon Family below screamed in pain.

This is their head of the family. For the future of the Long family, he would rather sacrifice himself than fight with the Qing Emperor until the end.

Although Long Dingtian did not say anything to them from beginning to end, looking at Long Dingtian's resolute gaze, the practitioners of the Long family could understand the thoughts of this head of the family. He was fighting for the future of the Long family, and even more for the future of the Qinglong Empire!

At this moment, countless Long family practitioners were filled with tears in their eyes, but they did not dare to cry easily because they were afraid that after crying, it would affect the mood of the head of the family and prevent the head of the family from exerting the last blow.

"King Yongle!"

Not only the disciples of the Long family, but many practitioners on the ground looked at Long Dingtian with a solemn look, full of respect. It is precisely because of a selfless person like King Yongle that the originally hopeless Qinglong Empire has once again shined with hope.

"A group of traitors, you all deserve to die!" The power of the dragon vein in the Qinglong Sword disappeared completely, which made the Qing Emperor feel extremely annoyed and angry. Now, these people all regard Long Dingtian as a hero, but he, the emperor of the Qinglong Empire, has become a big villain, which has completely exploded.

Like an angry wild beast, the Qing Emperor roared at this moment: "You all deserve to die. At worst, I will kill all this city and find another address to rebuild Qinglong City!"

As he spoke, the Qinglong sword in Qing Emperor's hand suddenly turned into a sharp sword light, instantly breaking the desperate attack that Long Dingtian exchanged for his last vitality.

Then, the sharp sword light penetrated through Long Dingtian's chest in an instant.

Long Dingtian's eyes were dissipated, the divine light in his eyes completely disappeared, but there was no pain on his face.

When he used his last move, he was already dead. The only thing that supported this last move was the last ray of will that Long Dingtian did not dissipate immediately.

"Honor!"

"King Yongle!"

...

For a moment, cries sounded everywhere, and countless practitioners lowered their heads to Long Dingtian who had fallen down from the sky, and paid their highest respect to the deceased hero.

"Brother!"

A figure flashed past, and Long Ding Shu caught Long Dingtian's corpse with a sad look on his face, trying to bring Long Dingtian's corpse back to the Long family's camp.

However, in the sky, the voice of the Qing Emperor sounded: "Hmph, did I ask you to take the body away? Long Dingtian, you are so ruthless. Don't think that death will calm my anger. Today, I will crush you to ashes!"

As Emperor Qing finished speaking, a shocking sword energy swept out from the Qinglong Sword again, trying to save the Dragon Cauldron Technique's life.

However, at this moment, three roars sounded, and Li Zicheng, Situ Ba and Qinglian Taoist had moved horizontally to Long Dingtian's corpse. The three of them took action together and immediately blocked the attack of the Qing Emperor. The Qinglong Sword no longer had the blessing of the power of the dragon vein. Even though their brother was seriously injured, they could still do it if they wanted to resist this sword.

"Thank you three! The Long family will be rewarded in the future!" Long Dingshu looked at the three of them with a very serious voice.

"Fellow Daoist Long Dingtian is a heroic figure. We cannot save him, but we cannot tolerate his body being lost!" Li Zicheng's voice was very firm, and his tone was full of regret and respect.

"Dragon Ding Art, you can leave with your body. If this Qing Emperor wants to damage the body of fellow Daoist Long Dingtian, he will kill us first!" Situ Ba shouted sharply, and the fighting spirit on his body surged, and there was a desperate ambition in his eyes.

"Hahaha, I, the fellow Daoist Long Dingtian, can sacrifice my life for the rest of my life, why don't I, Qinglian?" Taoist Qinglian roared, and his only arm tightly clamped the flying sword. Green lotus appeared on the flying sword, giving people an extremely sharp feeling.

"Thank you all!" Long Dingshu nodded: "When I settle my brother's body, I will fight side by side with the three of you!"

While speaking, the Dragon Ding Technique had already flew into the Long Family's camp.

"Want to leave?" Seeing this, Emperor Qing was furious and his eyes were covered in blood: "Go to die!"

The Azure Dragon Sword spread across the sky and was overwhelmingly chasing the Dragon Cauldron Technique.

However, Li Zicheng and the other two were already guarding against the Qing Emperor's actions. With this move, the three of them instantly surrounded and launched the strongest attack on the Qing Emperor.

"Hmph, okay, since you three are in a hurry to seek death, I will send you on your way first, and then massacre all the traitors!" The Qing Emperor was full of violent aura, and the Qinglong sword in his hand burst out with a real dragon roar, and the fierce and irritable sword aura was overwhelming and killing the three of them.

Li Zicheng and the other two gritted their teeth, their eyes full of determination and attacked the Qing Emperor. Faced with the extremely violent sword force of the Qing Emperor, they did not retreat at all. Long Dingtian has set an example for them. Long Dingtian is not afraid of death, so what are they afraid of?

However, all three of them were seriously injured after all. After this action, the injuries on the three of them were getting worse and worse. Even though the three had tried their best, they were still defeated. In the end, the three of them could only barely resist the sword force of the Qing Emperor. However, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the situation had been settled and it would not take long before the three of them would be completely defeated.

The Dragon Ding Technique returned to the battlefield again. There were many cultivators who returned with him, such as the other core members of the Long family, and Murong Dade, the commander of the law enforcement team. However, the highest strength of these people was the late Mahayana period, and the gap with the Qing Emperor was too big. Under the cover of the Qing Emperor's sword force, they were soon defeated. The two died, and the rest were seriously injured and had almost no ability to fight again.

The battle in the sky touched the cultivators of the entire Qinglong City. Today, they realized the face of the Qing Emperor, and they suddenly realized that if the Qing Emperor did not die, it would probably be a huge disaster for all the cultivators of the Qinglong City.

They hope that Li Zicheng and the others can win, but the reality is cruel. The Qing Emperor is too powerful, and Li Zicheng is seriously injured again and is about to completely lose.

"Can Qinglong City really be out of salvation?"

For a moment, countless practitioners closed their eyes in despair.

"boom--"

With a dull sound, Situ Ba's body fell to the ground, splashing smoke and dust all over the ground. Situ Ba gritted his teeth and tried his best to get up and fight again, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not get up.

"Bang--"

Another figure fell, which was the Taoist Qinglian. Compared to Situ Ba, Taoist Qinglian looked even more miserable. The sword of Qing Emperor just now cut off almost half of his body. He fell to the ground and was dying. If a cultivator had not immediately stepped forward to control Taoist Qinglian in time with pills, this cultivator with the Great Perfection of Mahayana would have died immediately.

In the sky, only Li Zicheng confronted the Qing Emperor with a meaningless look. The remaining wheelchair was already in ruins and almost fell apart. This wheelchair is not only Li Zicheng's transportation tool, but also a defensive magic weapon that can block a fatal blow to Li Zicheng at a critical moment of life and death. If it weren't for this wheelchair just now, Li Zicheng would probably have been dismembered by the Qinglong Sword on the spot.

"A very good magic weapon, but it's already rotten now!" Qingdi looked at Li Zicheng with cold eyes, and his murderous aura was stern: "Now, you can die!"

The long sword fell in the air, and the sharp edge of the Qinglong Sword tore through the void, and the next moment it would completely swallow Li Zicheng.

Li Zicheng quietly watched the sword attack. At this moment, he no longer had any power to resist. His eyes were calm, obviously he had no fear of the upcoming death.

In Qinglong City, countless practitioners looked at Li Zicheng who was about to be swallowed by the sword light of the Qinglong Sword, and their eyes were full of unbearable expressions. Especially the practitioners who broke into Wang Yijun, all of whom had ferocious expressions, but they knelt on one knee and burst into tears. Just now, they wanted to rush up to save Li Zicheng, but at this moment, a weak mental power of Li Zicheng swept over them and brought an order: "After I die, I will immediately divide into four teams, escape from the four city gates, and leave the Qinglong Empire!"

Military orders are like mountains. Even though these people are unwilling to accept the order, they have to obey the orders and can only see Li Zicheng off in their own way.

"Crazy--"

At this moment, a violent spatial fluctuation suddenly appeared in the space beside Li Zicheng. The next moment, the space cracked and a blue figure flew out from the crack of the space.

As this figure flew out from the crack in the space, an extremely huge aura suddenly landed on the blue figure. Feeling this aura, countless cultivators in Qinglong City trembled in their hearts and involuntarily knelt down in the direction of the blue figure.

When everyone saw the blue figure clearly, a sense of horror arose in their hearts, and then there were endless cheers.

It was a green divine dragon, a green divine dragon that was exactly the same as the divine dragon carved on the totem of the Blue Dragon Empire! Although the size is not as large as the legendary one, the dragon power on its body is terrifying.

"Ao—"

As soon as the Qinglong appeared, it emitted a dragon roar that sounded through the sky and the earth. Then, the Qinglong suddenly waved its tail. The not very thick dragon tail suddenly swung, and it completely shattered the sword light that the Qing Emperor slashed towards Li Zicheng.

"The dragon is showing its power. This dragon must be the guardian saint of the Qinglong Empire. I know that the Qinglong Empire is in trouble, so I came to the world to save the Qinglong Empire!"

Seeing the Qinglong easily shattered the Qing Emperor's sword light, the cheers below became even more intense.

In the direction of the palace, two figures rushed out like two lightning bolts, and came to the battlefield just in their breath. However, when they saw a messy battlefield, their faces became extremely ugly.

"Sorry, we're late!"

A voice sounded, with intense sorrow and anger.
Chapter completed!