Chapter 584: The Proud Heavenly Power of the Oriental Dragon

Indeed, Zeus inherited part of the power of the Sun God and had entered the divine realm. For Youyin, divine power is an unimaginable powerful existence, but he didn't know that in the eastern world, there are no more than one or two masters entering the divine realm.

Melting Xiao Qiufeng's sword energy, Zeus shouted coldly: "The Oriental Dragon is just like this, look at my sunshine in the sky."

The sound of the piano changed again. Xiao Qiufeng shook his head and smiled gently, without responding to the contempt of this arrogant and arrogant son of the sun. It was just a phantom of the dragon forming a shape, flying between the sky, and the powerful true energy that transcends the power of the divine power slowly melted up like the quietness before the storm. At this moment, not only the world was quiet, but even the water in the sea was calm, without a trace of ripples.

Zeus felt the aura emitted by the dragon. The Sun God Art had already moved all over his body. The power of the sun penetrated into the golden clothes, making him look like a burning sun.

"Son of the Sun, Son of the Sun-" With his arrogant expression, the people in the West have praised him as a god, standing on the top like the real Sun God.

However, Zeus could not reach this level. With this power of the first glimpse of the divine realm, even the Qi Kill could deal with it. However, the Youyin people had short-sighted eyes, and Qi Kill actually ignored their contemptuous expressions and just used them, and it was no big deal.

The power of "space change" is complete. Xiao Qiufeng thought with a gentle thought that the space belonging to the dragon appeared in the sky above the ocean, and even Zeus could not resist it. With a "whoosh", the two figures of competition disappeared at this moment, completely disappeared.

Zeus felt so trapped in the fog. The sun's divine power on his body was extremely weakened, less than half of the previous one. His face changed drastically and he shouted, "What is this?"

The sun miracle in the West is completely different from the divine realm in the East. They have no idea about space. They just rely on the sun's divine power with a shiny light, and they act recklessly. At this moment, the power suddenly retreated, and Zeus's heart had an indescribable fear.

Xiao Qiufeng smiled and said, "This is my Eastern Dragon's space. How about it? Do you feel that the power has weakened? Even if the Sun God comes in person, I am afraid that it will not be able to stop my Dragon's attack. Zeus, please try my twelve sword energy?"

As one goes up and down, twelve sword auras flashed like lightning, as fast as lightning strikes. Although Zeus hurriedly used the power of the sun to resist, he heard only a few "chichi" sounds, and the sword auras that had never been avoided had already passed by him. Even if it was on him, the golden robe that had protected the body could not stop this powerful sharp force.

The tightly wrapped golden clothes, which had been shattered into rags, hung on their body, with straps printed with Zeus' white skin, which was very embarrassed.

"Damn" Zeus was powerless at all and shouted angrily: "Unfair, this kind of war is unfair. Xiao Qiufeng has the ability. We use our true strength to fight with all our strength. I, the Sun God, will never lose to me, the Dongfang Shenlong."

Fair? Xiao Qiufeng wanted to laugh a little. How could this world be truly fair? However, in dealing with this so-called son of the sun, Xiao Qiufeng still gave him a chance and a chance to show his power. Today, he wants all Westerners to be shocked by the dragon.

"Okay, I will give you a chance, Zeus, this is your last chance, I will kill you." I have had enough fun, but the Qiks have not taken action yet, Xiao Qiufeng lost his patience. This time he came from thousands of miles to accept the battle of the Sun Son, just to deal with the Qiks.

The water-like tide fluctuated in the air, and then the wind blew and clouds moved, and the space was closed by Xiao Qiufeng. The figures of the two appeared in everyone's eyes again, but not many people felt the strength of the two. Pojun was one, and Qisha was also one.

"Blood Emperor, is it time for you to take action? This is related to your Western glory battle." Beside Qi Sha, a beautiful and calm woman was sitting quietly. On her face, Aini's shadow could be vaguely seen, but I believe no one dared to call her name.

Because she is the Blood Emperor, the Emperor under the beast-like inheritance of the Luofei family is stronger than the King.

Aini didn't say anything, just looked at the slender figure on the sea. The handsome and elegant oriental man couldn't help but get a little confused. Is it him, is it her dragon?

"Long live the sun god-" I don't know who it was, but this voice was shouted by the sea. These Westerners cheered. With Zeus's appearance again, they seemed to see hope. The sun god is invincible, but no one knows the suffering Zeus has suffered at this moment.

The elder felt the overturn of power, and was a little surprised. He looked back at Qisha and shouted, "Demon Emperor, you seem to have hidden something from me."

The power of this Eastern Divine Dragon is beyond description. The Great Elder felt fooled, but Qi Sha was refreshed, and he was not as humble as he had been a few days ago. He smiled and said, "I have already said that only if the Blood Emperor and the Sun God join forces, that kid will definitely be defeated. It's because you are too arrogant and it's not about this Emperor's business."

The power of the Blood Emperor is stronger than the power of the Sun, which is beyond the expectations of the Demon Emperor, but the Great Elder only wants to erect the image of the Sun God and reorganize the prestige of the Youyin people, so he doesn't care about the existence of the Blood Emperor at all.

A vicious light shot out from the eyes of the elder, and he said, "Demon Emperor, what does this battle mean today? You know very well that if we fail, you will never be able to revive your momentum."

Qi Sha smiled and said, "Then what are we waiting for? Why don't we go together and kill this oriental boy to death? What's the fairness or not? The glory of victory can only be enjoyed by the living. Who dares to say that we are not bright?"

Shameless people say something shameless, but the Great Elder nodded gently. In this battle, the Son of the Sun in the West will definitely not be defeated.

Pojun stood on the hull and smiled and said, "Zi Yao, it seems that Qi Sha finally couldn't help it. What kind of Western sun gods are just a group of shameless people who want to siege them. They are really overestimating their abilities."

Under the attention of everyone, the Son of the Sun actually took only Xiao Qiufeng's third move and was already knocked down into the sea. Although it exploded in an instant, the angry sound could be heard within a radius of ten miles, and the Son of the Sun was angry.

So what if he gets angry, he still has the fate of being beaten, and his golden clothes have been chopped to pieces and hung on his body, just like dozens of bells, ringing constantly. It is really an extreme irony. The Westerners who were still screaming just now had no sound because they also felt the arrogance and power of the dragon.

Zeus had tried his best, but at this moment he was only waiting for his fate to be tortured to death.

At almost at this moment, the six figures surged into the sky. The four elders, the Seven Kills, and the Blood Emperor had already moved. The waves that were more fierce than the sea surged up, setting off thousands of huge waves that invaded the coastline.

Zi Yao's beautiful eyes turned cold, her fingers fell like five defensive airflows, and she raised slightly. The tide composed of huge waves formed the most violent defense, as if it had stopped instantly, and had already blocked the six people, but the waves could not stop the penetration of powerful forces.

When the six people rushed through the waves and Pojun had disappeared, the laughter sounded loudly, and Pojun's heroic smile came to the sky.

"Youyin people, I, Pojun, have been looking forward to this battle for many years. My opponent should be me. Come on, fight, let me, Pojun, see how powerful you despicable so-called God's people are."

The power of Pojun entering the divine realm is extraordinary. At this moment, Pojun's fist momentum fell together, forming six real powers, which thrust the sky and the earth, blocking the bodies of the six people.

The Blood Emperor was just stunned, and it flashed like a flying flash, followed by the Qi Killing, and then the Great Elder. The remaining three elders were vulnerable at all. They were beaten to death by this Pojun boxing style and screamed, and their bodies fell into the sea and disappeared.

The elder faced Pojun, and his energy was solemn and cold, while the Blood Emperor and Qi Sha had already rushed towards Xiao Qiufeng.

When the aura of the seven murderous murders emerged, Xiao Qiufeng's murderous intent burst out, and his hand had already lifted Zeus, who was struggling with death. Leng Han's murderous aura moved, and the son of the Sun God, who emitted thousands of rays of light, was like a waste to be slaughtered, and had no way to resist.

"This is your Sun Son, I'll give it to you-" his hand suddenly spread, but Zeus's body had turned into blood and splashed towards the Seven Killings and the Great Elder. The dignified Sun God Son represents the symbol of glory of the entire West, and in this bloody rain, it turned into ashes.

The aura of loss, pale, and boring enveloped the entire west coast. The sound of whimpering crying slowly sounded. In the endless sky, the proud figure of the dragon was flying wildly, showing the dragon's domineering aura, divine power, and inviolable majesty.

"Zeus-" Although the Great Elder evolved into a demigod body, Zeus was his son, his eyes with bloody anger erupting like an earthquake.

"I'm going to kill you." But he didn't give him a chance to rush up. Pojun had already stood in front of him. Fighting with the Great Elder of the Youjiao people was his long wish for many years. He would not give up this opportunity.

Zi Yaoye was already standing beside Xiao Qiufeng, facing the oncoming Blood Emperor and Seven Killings.

The four people met, as if the world was silent. At this moment, Pojun and the Great Elder were rejected by the fighting spirit. Xiao Qiufeng saw only one person, that was the Blood Emperor.

Gently, with the gentlest voice.
Chapter completed!