Primordial World: I, the Dragon Ancestor, Will Never Leave Seclusion!
Chapter 1191

Before the War Ends, Anything Can Change

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Seeing this, Ao Guang coldly stared at Ao Changsheng on the ground, a mocking smile playing on his lips. He shouted, "Ao Changsheng, your cultivation level is inferior to mine, and your physical strength is nowhere near mine. I advise you to surrender obediently, or you'll regret it!"

Ao Guang spoke with an arrogant expression.

"Pah!" Ao Changsheng's face turned bright red, and he spat out a mouthful of blood at Ao Guang. His face was as pale as paper. He struggled to his feet and limped toward Ao Guang, one hand clutching his chest, his Qi and Blood surging through his body. He felt that he had suffered a great humiliation.

"Ao Guang, even if you are the Dragon Emperor, even if your Cultivation Practice Method are powerful, you can't defeat me. You must die today!" Ao Changsheng said to Ao Guang through gritted teeth.

"Is that so?" Ao Guang's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked coldly at Ao Changsheng.

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

A buzzing sound came from Ao Guang 'Ao Guang body. With a flick of his finger, an ancient copper coin appeared in his hand. The coin spun in his hand, emitting streaks of silvery-white light that danced and leaped across its surface.

Ao Guang suddenly reached out and crushed the copper coin in his hand. The silvery-white light on the coin suddenly exploded, turning into silver stars.

"Boom!"

With a deafening roar, the silver stars, driven by Ao Guang, hurtled towards Ao Changsheng. Each silver-white star contained an immense destructive power, hurtling towards Ao Changsheng under Ao Guang's control.

"Ao Changsheng, I know you are very powerful, but I fear no one, not even a true immortal. Because I possess the secret techniques of the Dragon Race, I have incredible abilities, and you are no match for me," Ao Guang said with a cold laugh.

As he watched the silvery-white stars hurtling towards him, Ao Changsheng felt a deep sense of dread. His gaze was fixed on the approaching stars, his eyes filled with profound fear.

Just as the silvery-white stars were about to fall on Ao Changsheng raised his hand, and a shield emitting a pale purple light appeared in front of him. The silvery stars struck the shield, producing a series of dull thuds.

"Puff!"

Ao Changsheng spat out a mouthful of black blood, staggered backward, stomped his foot on the ground, and charged towards Ao Guang again.

Upon seeing this, Ao Guang's eyes flashed with disdain. A black streak of light suddenly shot out from his body, transforming into a sharp battle axe, which slashed fiercely down towards Ao Changsheng's chest.

"Clang!"

Ao Changsheng suddenly held a black longsword in his hand. He gripped the sword and swung it fiercely, unleashing a sharp and unparalleled sword light that slashed towards Ao Guang.

"Bang!"

The two collided with a dull thud, and two terrifying forces erupted in the air, transforming into hurricanes that swept in all directions, carving deep trenches into the ground and splitting it in two.

"Ao Changsheng, today I will take your life, and no one can stop me. You will die by my hand; it's just bad luck that you met me," Ao Guang said coldly.

"Really? Then give it a try!"

Ao Changsheng's face turned ferocious, his eyes flashing with a chilling light. He gripped his sword tightly and lunged at Ao Guang, wielding the sword and frantically stabbing at him.

Ao Changsheng's body was constantly attacked by Ao Guang, who thrust his sword at Ao Guang again and again. The ground around Ao Guang was overturned by their battle, turning it into a mess, with dust flying everywhere, and the entire valley into ruins.

Ao Changsheng and Ao Guang fought fiercely, exchanging thousands of blows. Each collision caused a deafening roar, and each impact sent the soil in the valley flying, forming thick, gray clouds that blotted out the sky and enveloped Ao Changsheng.

Terrifying energy fluctuations emanated from their battle, turning the faces of those watching from the outside of the valley deathly pale, their legs trembling uncontrollably.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, with a deafening explosion, the smoke enveloping Ao Changsheng vanished abruptly, and a burly, tall figure slowly emerged from the smoke. His body was covered in wounds, his clothes torn, revealing his scarred upper body. He exuded a suffocating aura, an aura that made one feel an unbearable sense of oppression. Stars swirled around him, emitting dazzling rays of light.

Ao Changsheng's clothes had been mostly torn off, revealing his strong physique. A deep sword wound ran from his left shoulder through his right arm, blood dripping from the wound.

"Ao Guang, today I will tear you to pieces!" Ao Changsheng said as he sprinted forward, thrusting his sword at the enemy.

"Bang!"

A loud bang rang out as Ao Changsheng intercepted the black battle axe with his black longsword. The streaks of silver stars struck the battle axe, producing a series of muffled sounds.

"Hahahaha, Ao Changsheng, do you really think you're my match? My strength is ten or a hundred times greater than yours. What do you have to fight against me?" Ao Guang laughed loudly, a powerful aura emanating from him, causing the onlookers to feel an incomparably strong pressure, and they all gasped in shock.

"Hmph, you won't shed tears until you see the coffin. Well then, I'll show you what true strength is." Ao Changsheng sneered, and with a sudden swing of his sword, a black sword light burst forth from it.

"Hiss hiss hiss!"

The black sword light transformed into endless streams of black light, bursting forth from the Sword-Ray and sweeping towards Ao Guang. Wherever the Sword-Ray passed, they tore apart the grass on the ground, rushing towards Ao Guang.

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