His heart was churning not only with fear, but also with resentment and anger.
As the holy son of the Qinglong Clan, he was expected to achieve great things from a young age.
The Azure Dragon Bloodline flows within him.
That was a power powerful enough to shake the heavens and the earth.
However, today, he is about to lose his life at the hands of a mysterious man in black.
A powerful God Sovereign whose name he didn't even know.
"Hmph, a mere Half-Step God Sovereign..."
How dare you act so arrogantly in front of me!
Hei Ba's voice was as cold as ice, carrying an unquestionable air of authority.
He slowly raised his hand, his palm gathering power powerful enough to destroy the Heavenly Destruction and the earth.
It was as if the whole world trembled with his movements.
The Qinglong Holy Son was not to be outdone; he roared...
The Azure Dragon Bloodline throughout his body was boiling.
That Power of Destruction reached its peak at that moment.
The enormous phantom of Qinglong tumbled in the air.
It emitted a deafening Dragon's Roar.
That was a struggle against fate, a declaration of war against a powerful enemy.
"I, the Qinglong Holy Son, am not one to be slaughtered at will!"
His eyes were bloodshot, and he burst forth with an unprecedented fighting spirit.
He knew that in today's battle, regardless of victory or defeat...
These will all be turning points in his life.
If he wins, he will become a legend of the Qinglong Clan;
If he is defeated, he will turn to dust.
But that indomitable spirit will live on forever.
However, his struggles seemed so insignificant in the face of God Sovereign Emperor.
A cold smile curled at the corner of Hei Ba's lips.
That smile was filled with pity and disdain for the weak.
"You may have potential, but unfortunately, you've met me."
As he finished speaking, an even more terrifying power erupted from his palm.
It devoured everything around it like Black Hole.
The Qinglong Holy Son's illusory azure Qinglong instantly disintegrated before this power.
His body was also bound by an invisible force, unable to move.
"No! I can't lose like this!"
The Qinglong Holy Son roared inwardly.
He struggled desperately, trying to break free from the force that was holding him captive.
But it was all in vain; he could only watch helplessly as his life force continued to slip away.
Just then, a dazzling light suddenly descended from the sky.
It landed on the Qinglong Holy Son.
That light contained boundless vitality and hope.
It seemed capable of reversing fate and reshaping life and death.
"Who is it? Who is helping me?"
The Qinglong Holy Son was filled with doubt and gratitude.
He felt the Azure Dragon Bloodline within him rapidly recovering under the nourishment of this light.
It may even become more powerful.
"It's me."
An old and dignified voice echoed in his mind.
The Qinglong Holy Son was utterly shocked; he hadn't expected that at this crucial moment...
They actually received the protection of the Qinglong Ancestor.
"Seventh Ancestor, have you been here all along?" he asked eagerly.
"I sensed your danger, so I crossed time and space to come."
The Qinglong Ancestor's voice carried a hint of weariness.
"Child, you are the hope of my Qinglong Clan,"
I cannot stand by and watch you perish.
"Thank you so much, Ancestor, for saving my life!"
The Qinglong Holy Son was moved to tears.
He knew that he was only able to survive because of the timely appearance of the Qinglong Ancestor.
"You're welcome."
The Qinglong Ancestor smiled faintly, "However, you must understand,"
Today's events are just the beginning.
The Azure Dragon Bloodline within you is far too powerful.
It would be too conspicuous and would inevitably attract the covetous eyes of countless powerful individuals.
If you want to protect yourself and your people,
We must become stronger.
"I understand, Seventh Patriarch."
The Qinglong Holy Son nodded firmly.
He was keenly aware of the responsibilities and mission he bore.
I also understand that only by constantly becoming stronger...
Only then can one gain a foothold in this world where the strong are respected.
Okay, I believe you.
The voice of the Qinglong Ancestor gradually faded into the distance.
"Remember, no matter what difficulties you encounter, you must persevere."
Because you are the holy son of the Qinglong Clan,
Your fate is inextricably linked to that of the entire Qinglong Clan.
" Human Race, you've gone too far?"
After the Seventh Patriarch finished speaking, he took a step forward.
They appeared directly opposite Hei Ba.
Hei Ba smiled slightly.
"So you're this piece of trash's protector?"
Hei Ba a winning hand in basketball) is devoid of any emotion.
Upon hearing this, the Seventh Ancestor was instantly enraged and unleashed a punch.
The Qinglong roared, shaking the heavens and the earth.
"Want to die? I'll grant your wish."
As he spoke, the Death Divine Power surged forth, and he slapped out.
Black and cyan clash once again.
This time, the battle was surprisingly evenly matched.
" Human Race, you're nothing special."
"No, I should call you Death Beast. Death Beast from the mighty Sea of Death, actually obeying the commands of Human Race, you really have some ambition."
As he spoke, the power of the Qinglong roared.
Two top masters clash once again.
This time, the two soared directly into the sky.
A crazy clash ensues.
" Qinglong Stele Heaven Hand."
" The Death Great Hand Seal."
The power of the Qinglong manifested as a stone tablet hand, carrying unparalleled strength, and pressed down towards the black hand of death.
The Divine Power of Death, evolving into endless blackness, crashed down carrying imperial might.
Above the sky, two figures shone as brightly as stars.
Each collision was accompanied by a thunderous roar.
It shook the entire world.
The Qinglong Holy Son looked up at the battle that was as fierce as the clouds and rain.
A fierce battle raged within him; it was a thirst for power.
A struggle against fate.
He knew full well that today's battle was not only a life-or-death struggle.
It was also a crucial test in his journey of growth.
"I, the Qinglong Holy Son,"
How could we sit idly by and watch our people be humiliated?
How can I allow myself to become someone else's plaything!
He roared inwardly, his Azure Dragon Bloodline surging to its peak.
It seemed as if it wanted to break free from the shackles of the flesh and transform into a true Qinglong soaring through the Nine Heavens.
The battle between the Seven Ancestors and Hei Ba intensified.
The weather was constantly changing, with dark clouds gathering and lightning flashing.
The Qinglong power of the Seven Ancestors was as vast as the sea.
Each punch was accompanied by the roar of Qinglong.
The void trembled; while Hei Ba's Death Divine Power was as deep and unfathomable as an abyss.
Each strike seemed capable of devouring everything, sending chills down one's spine.
"Hmph, how dare you, a mere Azure Qinglong Ancestor, be so insolent before me!"
Hei Ba sneered, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes.
He retreated rapidly, dodging the Seven Ancestors' fierce attack.
His hands moved rapidly, forming hand seals, and Death Divine Power surged wildly around him.
It gradually formed a huge black vortex.
" Abyss of Death, devour everything!"
Hei Ba roared, and the black vortex suddenly expanded.
It seemed to want to devour the entire world.
Upon seeing this, the Seventh Patriarch's expression changed slightly, but he did not back down.
Instead, he roared, unleashing the full power of the Azure Qinglong to its limit.
It transformed into a gigantic Qinglong phantom, rushing straight into the black vortex.
" Qinglong Heaven-Breaking Strike!"
The seven ancestors roared, and the phantom of the Qinglong Dragon carried a Heavenly Destruction power.
It crashed violently into the black vortex.
The two collided, unleashing a deafening roar.
The entire world trembled.
The black vortex gradually disintegrated under the fierce attack of the Qinglong Dragon phantom.
However, the Seventh Patriarch also suffered a severe backlash, staggering and turning pale.
"So you're quite the Qinglong Ancestor, but today you still cannot escape death!"
Hei Ba sneered, his figure leaping up once more.
Like the God of Death Reaper descending, it rushed straight towards the Seven Ancestors.
The Seventh Patriarch gritted his teeth and strained his body.
Prepare for this final battle.
However, at this crucial moment,
A more dazzling light suddenly Heaven Breaker.
It landed on the Qinglong Holy Son.
That light contained immense power.
It seemed as if it could Heaven-Opening and Earth-Splitting and reshape the universe.
The Qinglong Holy Son felt a warm and powerful force surge into his body.
His Azure Dragon Bloodline was elevated to an unprecedented level at this moment.