Thirteen Dragon Patriarchs hung from the sky above the mountain, looking like thirteen huge black pillars.

Dragon blood constantly dripped down their bodies.

In a valley at the top of the mountain, the blood essence of the thirteen Dragon Ancestral Dragons had already gathered into a lake. Blood rippled through the water, and the entire forest turned blood-red.

The scene was extremely spectacular.

Countless powerhouse rushed to their natural peak to watch this' spectacular 'scene.

"So this is the Dragon Ancestor?"

"Wow, isn't this a bit too domineering?"

"Their bodies are simply too large. They are tens of thousands of meters long, and can't even be seen from a single glance."

"So what if he is domineering? So what if his body was big? Wasn't he crushed like a dog by the G.o.d's tribe? Look at the current Dragon Tribe, is there even a Dragon Clan disciple in the entire Universal Realm? "

"Look at the ancient world's Dragon clan. Their own Dragon Ancestors have already been crushed to this state, they don't even dare to let out a fart. They are really cowards, useless ah."

"Hahaha... Who said G.o.d's tribe was strong? This was the world that was going on. No matter what kind of ancient clan you were, you were still a prey to the strong. They're just like dregs. "

"I heard that the thirteenth dragon ancestor was given to you by Long Wushen."

"Long Wushen is most likely the Dragon Clan's most useless Clan Chief."

"It's been six days, do you think Long Fei will come?"

"Come?"

"You are joking. Facing the G.o.d's tribe, he really wants to escape right now, yet he dares to come?" Come and die! "

"That's right, even a three year old knew that a thirteenth dragon ancestor was hung at the entrance of shrine. How could he not know that it has not appeared for such a long time?

"When fighting with the G.o.d's tribe, there is only one ending, and that is death!"

"I bet that kid won't dare to come!"

… ….

At the peak of the mountain, discussions were rife.

Even a fool would know that this was a trap set up by the G.o.d's tribe.

In everyone's eyes, Long Fei definitely did not dare to appear.

Amongst the crowd.

Xiao Bai raised his head and looked into the sky. He clenched his teeth until they creaked loudly and his fists clenched tightly, the aura on his body burning like flames. Looking at the thirteenth dragon ancestor hanging in the sky, fresh blood continuously flowed down.

It was the same with the ice and fire at the side.

If not for Elder Swordsman catching them, the two of them would have already flown up to the sky palace.

Elder Swordsman lowered his voice and said: "The two of you, calm your anger, and don't be exposed."

Xiao Bai really could not hold back her tears and said: "We should at least do something." Elder Swordsman said: "This is obviously a trap, moreover … Without the G.o.d's tribe's permission, none of us will be able to go up. You might seem alright, but there are many taboos under the shrine s, such as the guillotine's ninth heaven, the G.o.d's tribe's formation in the Heavenly Region, and many other taboos. Any one of them can take our lives.

"

He had once thought of attacking shrine.

One night, he flew to shrine.

His only fate was to be instantly crushed.

There was nothing to be done.

Unless the G.o.d's tribe gave her permission, she could not force her way in.

Xiao Yao Xiong also said solemnly: "Elder Swordsman is right, just the guillotine's ninth heaven, no one can break through it."

Xiao Bai said: "I remember boss once broke through, it was just that in the end, emperor Xuan made a move and knocked him back."

Xiao Yao Xiong said: "I know about this matter. That is in the past, and now, the Nine Heavens truly possesses the power of the Slaying G.o.d. The emperor Xuan has strengthened the Nine Heavens."

"However!"

"It's not like there's no other way, my Magic s.p.a.ce Spell …"

Elder Swordsman said: "Even if there is a way to avoid the guillotine's Nine Heavens, and avoid the G.o.d's tribe's formation, what about those ancient world's? It's impossible to dodge! "

"The thirteenth dragon ancestor can't hold on for long."

"Even if we put them down now, they won't be able to live. Blood essence is life for dragons, and their blood is almost completely drained. Furthermore, the G.o.d's tribe didn't even think of letting them live after hanging them up."

"This is a trap, we are waiting for Long Fei here. Stop him, don't let him be fooled." The Elder Swordsman said solemnly.

The time to deal with the G.o.d's tribe was not ripe yet.

Just Long Fei alone was not enough.

Ice and Fire said solemnly, "Can't the ancient world's dragon race do something? Is that the thirteenth dragon ancestor, and we can be bullied by the G.o.d's tribe just like that? "

Indeed.

The dragon race was an extremely respected race, but the thirteenth dragon ancestor was hung up like this, they were not giving the dragon race any face at all.

However …

Long Wushen didn't do anything.

Not only did he not do it, he had completely suppressed all of the Dragon Clan disciples.

Dragon Abyss Black Dragon.

Long Wushen quietly floated in the darkness, his two golden eyes staring at Long Zhanting who was pierced by the dragon locked chain.

At this moment.

The corner of Long Zhanting's mouth raised as he unceasingly sneered, "Long Wushen, your name is the wrong person. You should call me Dragon Useless, or Dragon Useless."

Long Wushen said expressionlessly: "Tell us where your son is. As long as we can get his head, the dragon race would not need to suffer such humiliation."

"Where is my son?"

"Hahaha …"

Long Zhanting laughed out loud, the chains on his body were also twitching, the wounds were tearing, and fresh blood was being carried out by the chains, as though he did not feel any pain at all, "Long Wushen, why are you so useless? You still want to use my son's head to exchange for the peace of the dragon race? "

"Do you have a brain?"

"Do you think the G.o.d's tribe can let the dragon go after you kill my son?"

If not for the fact that my son is still alive, do you think the emperor Xuan would not have attacked the Dragon Clan right now? If my son dies, the dragon race will peris.h.!.+ "

The corners of Long Wushen's eyes twitched, he suddenly grabbed onto the chain and pulled.

"Hualala …"

Huge and thick chains frantically drilled out from Long Zhanting's body like a speeding train. Blood gushed out madly, and that kind of scene looked to be extremely painful.

Long Wushen also roared out, "If it wasn't for you two, father and son, how could the dragon race have fallen to such a state?"

"I'm useless?"

"I don't have a brain?"

"Do you know how strong the emperor Xuan is?"

"Now that he has entered the void hole, the demons that were previously killed by our ancestors' Seal came out one by one. If it wasn't for me, do you think the current Dragon Tribe would still exist?"

"Long Zhanting, even when the Dragon clan turned out like this, they still had to blame that son of yours!"

Anger raged.

If it was possible, Long Wushen wanted to kill Long Zhanting with a single slash.

An incomparable pain a.s.saulted his entire body, but Long Zhanting did not even frown, he only laughed coldly, "Are you afraid now?"

"Hahaha …"

"He is about to complete the Nirvana stage, and when he enters the ancient world, the first person he will kill will be you."

"Hahaha …"

Long Wushen's voice turned cold, and said. "Enter the ancient world?"

"Humph!"

"To him, this is like a dream!"

… ….

At the foot of the mountain.

A man in white clothes suddenly appeared out of nowhere and slightly raised his eyes.

The next second. His body appeared at the very peak of the mountain!