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Qin Yin is dead?

At this moment, almost all the dragons had this question flashing in their minds. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There is no breath.

Or rather, there is not a breath of life.

Qin Yin felt like he was dead, the black spear pierced through his chest and plunged straight into the ground.

Countless thick smoke and black lightning were still shining, and the black spear kept eroding Qin Yin's chest, and the wound continued to expand, as if Qin Yin had no ability to stop it.

Thinking of Qin Yin's confident smile, this group of dragon clans couldn't believe the fact that Qin Yin would die at all, especially the Jade Dragon Tribe, who were about to rush over directly.

"What are you doing!" the dragon burst into a loud shout, and the sound formed a sound wave in the air, directly rushing towards the jade dragon tribe.

At such a critical moment, how could he allow things to happen.

It doesn't matter if Qin Yin is dead, even if he can't get the Ten Thousand Beasts Spectrum, he doesn't have to be reduced to the point of being a slave.

With a bang, the sound wave exploded on the side of the Jade Dragon Tribe, and then the Jade Dragon Patriarch was heard shouting: "Long Potian, you have lost your bet, do you want to break the oath of the Flood Desolate Ancestral Dragon?"

"Hmph, one of the two sides of the oath is dead, and the oath is naturally null and void. Otherwise, you can try to summon the Flood Desolation Ancestral Dragon and see if the oath is useful?" Long Potian said as he gave Ao Hei a look.

Qin Yin did not have the breath of life, but there were many secret methods in this world, who knew if he was using any secret method to heal his wounds. The most certain method is to summon the Flood Desolation Ancestral Dragon and use the power of the contract to determine whether Qin Yin is dead.

However, how could Long Potian take this risk and let the Jade Dragon Patriarch summon the Flood Desolation Ancestral Dragon?

The safest way is to directly slaughter the Jade Dragon Tribe, and then naturally no longer be able to summon the Flood Desolate Ancestral Dragon out, and this contract will naturally be invalidated.

Just for this purpose, the entire Jade Dragon Clan will be destroyed, and it is enough to see that Long Potian has completely entered the Demon Dao.

Of course, Ao Hei also understands the meaning of Long Potian, he is a descendant of the Dragon King, and belongs to the dragon clan with pure blood, so naturally he doesn't want to see the entire dragon clan torn apart, once upon a time, he also had a dream of unifying the dragon clan.

Now let him kill his fellow human beings, but it is not something he wants to see.

In fact, Long Potian didn't expect Ao Hei to make a move, he just hoped that when he made a move, he would be able to stop the rest of the dragon clans who were stopping.

With a roar, Long Potian's whole person was like lightning in the night, and his speed was many times faster than Wang Baichun's, and the distance of hundreds of meters was almost in the blink of an eye.

Rumble!

Long Potian's huge fist with billowing smoke and poisonous mist bombarded the Jade Dragon Patriarch's abdomen heavily!

On the surface, Xing Wutian is the number one master of the younger generation of the Dragon Clan, but in essence, Long Potian's cultivation is only higher than him!

This punch directly shattered half of the Jade Dragon Patriarch's body, and the billowing smoke spread along the wound, eroding the Jade Dragon Patriarch's entire person at once, and the Jade Dragon Patriarch's law flew out and grabbed Long Potian with one hand.

Bang!

The Jade Dragon Patriarch, dead.

"Long Potian, you dare to kill our patriarch! Our Jade Dragon Clan and you are incompatible!"

Bang bang bang!

Within the Jade Dragon Tribe, all the Jade Dragons who had not entered the world of the Ten Thousand Beasts Spectrum broke out one after another, turned into real bodies, and roared towards the dragon to break the sky.

"Boys, come on!"

Long Potian greeted, and those clansmen of the Demon Dragon Tribe couldn't hold it back for a long time, and they also erupted one after another, turning into one demon dragon after another, and under the shroud of rising black smoke, they roared towards the Jade Dragon Tribe.

Then, the allies of the Jade Dragon Tribe, the Earth Dragon Tribe, the Fire Dragon Tribe, etc., all joined the battle.

Ao Hei saw that the dragon broke the sky and fell into the downwind, sighed lightly, and with a wave of the dragon's hand, the black dragon tribe also joined the battle...... All of a sudden, the Sky City of the Jade Dragon Tribe was completely chaotic. All kinds of fighting sounds and screams were mixed together, and the dragon clan had the biggest chaotic battle since ancient times.

And Wang Baichun, who caused all this, seemed to be forgotten, and after condensing the black spear to deliver the final blow to Qin Yin, his whole person was also paralyzed, like a puppet, without the slightest anger.

On the altar of the Jade Dragon Tribe, Qin Yin's black blood had already flowed all over the ground, and it began to spread along the things outlined on the floor, and no one noticed that the traces of black blood flowing through seemed to be the shape of a dragon.

Ancestral Dragon.

The entire altar is made in the shape of the Honghuang Ancestral Dragon, and almost all the dragons are worshipping the same ancestor, and their usual spiritual energy and beliefs will be passed on to the Honghuang Ancestral Dragon during the worship.

For thousands of years, the Flood Desolation Ancestral Dragon has been receiving their worship, and the power of faith he has absorbed has gradually made him a god level.

At this moment, Qin Yin, who had already fused the spectrum of ten thousand beasts, also had the civilizations of several dragon tribes flowing on his blood, and these dragon civilizations were heavily covered by the Honghuang Ancestral Dragon, and with a bang, a bright light that was not easy for everyone to detect began to light up from this altar.

Then, Qin Yin's eyes, which were originally lifeless, suddenly lit up.

It only lit up for a moment.

Then, from between Qin Yin's eyebrows, a small humanoid figure followed the direction of blood loss and burrowed into the ground.

Then the altar returned to its original color, as if nothing had happened.

It's just that Qin Yin's body has gradually become cold, and there is no blood flowing out, as if he is dead.

Qin Yin, is he really dead?

At the moment when the black spear penetrated his chest, Qin Yin really accepted death for the first time, at that moment, he seemed to see that the god of death was harvesting his life with a scythe, and then he felt that his life breath was constantly decreasing, constantly decreasing.

His aura was getting weaker and weaker, and the amount of Heavenly Yuan Power he was able to activate was getting less and less.

All he felt was that his eyelids were heavy, heavy, and he wanted to open them, but he didn't have the strength at all.

The next moment, he heard a thud, as if something had exploded next to him.

That was the moment when the Jade Dragon Patriarch died.

Then he heard countless roars, ringing in his ears, and more and more roars, heading towards him again. He couldn't hear anything in his ears, he had lost all consciousness.

And at this moment, a vast force penetrated into his eyebrows, and his soul seemed to be rejuvenated, this power was urging him, shaking his heart, making him feel that he should leave, he did not belong here. Then, with a flutter, his soul flew out, and with that power, went to a new place.

(To be continued)