Supreme Battle King

The weather changed, the sky collapsed and the earth caved in. It was as if a destructive earthquake had occurred in the entire Dragon Realm, causing explosions everywhere.    

The dragon roars of the Ninth Heaven shook the heavens, and all the gods and devils in the universe were shocked.    

Chiang Zhan unleashed the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Dragon Supreme, the master of the Dragon Realm, the Supreme Thaumaturgy of Prehistoric Ancestral Dragon, the second technique of the Ancestral Dragon Seven Styles, the Dragon Roar of the Ninth Heaven, shaking the heavens and earth.    

The Rolling Sound Wave mixed with the heaven-shaking dragon might spread out. Including War Dragon Saint from the eight divisions, all the experts of the Dragon Clan felt their hearts trembling with fear, and their hair stood on end.    

There were even many who spurted out blood.    

This sound wave divine ability was soul-stirring, deafening, and without a doubt, it was a peerless divine ability.    

"The second technique of Zhanlong's Ten Styles, Dragon Roar Shakes the Sky!"    

Although the eight divisions' War Dragon Saint was shocked and shocked, he was still the War God of Dragon Clan. The second ranked Domineering Heavenly Master Substitute List had once killed Supreme Heavenly Master. In his life, he had dominated the world and had experienced countless bloody storms. His heart was firm, and no one in the world could compare to him.    

Such a peerless expert could remain calm no matter where he was or what kind of danger he was in.    

This time, blood spurted out of War Dragon Saint's mouth. He felt that the world was spinning and his vision was turning black. Even his spiritual dragon soul showed signs of breaking, but he immediately calmed down and even spared no effort to counterattack.    

Following a loud roar from War Dragon Saint's mouth, a world-shaking dragon roar resounded once again. It was like a landslide or a tsunami, soul-shaking and soul-shaking.    

This was an extremely terrifying sound wave, although it was not as powerful as the dragon roar of the Ninth Heaven. Its might was vast, but it was like a tempestuous wave had rolled up from the ocean. Wave after wave, it was extremely heavy. Finally, it managed to resist the dragon's roar of Chiang Zhan.    

The sound wave divine ability seemed to be evenly matched, but in reality, it was clear who was stronger and who was weaker.    

After all, Chiang Zhan had always been calm and relaxed from the beginning until the end. There were no signs of injuries. However, the faces of the eight tribes' War Dragon Saint were pale, and he spurted out blood. Although his injuries weren't too serious, he was still slightly weaker than them.    

It couldn't be helped. Chiang Zhan's strength wasn't any weaker than the eight War Dragon Saint's. In fact, he was even stronger than the eight divisions' ___. In addition, the Dragon Roar of the Nine Clouds that he casted was extremely powerful. It was a peerless ability that couldn't be matched by the divine abilities of the eight divisions.    

"This..."    

Seeing the war god of the Dragon Clan, the second ranked Heavenly Master Substitute List, War Dragon Saint of the eight tribes was at a disadvantage. The experts of the Dragon Clan who were watching the battle were all shocked and dumbfounded.    

They couldn't believe their eyes, because Chiang Zhan's power had exceeded the limits of their imagination.    

This was a human genius they had never seen before. No, to be precise, he was half human and half dragon. After all, Chiang Zhan possessed the supreme Ancestral Dragon Bloodline, the Ancestral Dragon Order, and he had cultivated the peerless divine ability of the inheritance Prehistoric Ancestral Dragon. It was reasonable for the Ancestral Dragon Seven Styles to possess such terrifying strength.    

Although many experts of the Dragon Clan were filled with killing intent towards Chiang Zhan, they were all afraid of him. This was because they knew that this young man who was half human and half dragon was incomparably powerful. There were only a few people in the entire Dragon Realm who could suppress him.    

In the depths of the Prehistoric Dragon Palace, there were a large number of experts from the Dragon Clan, and even some of them were Supreme Heavenly Master. All of them were deeply shocked by Chiang Zhan's unparalleled strength. All of them focused their attention on Chiang Zhan. Fear could be seen in their eyes.    

He was too powerful.    

This young man who was half human and half dragon had only reached the peak of Divine Saint Stage Sixth Layer. However, his overall strength was comparable to Supreme Heavenly Master. It wasn't hard to imagine this. If he reached the Peak of Tenth Layer of Divine Saint Stage, how powerful would he become? If he broke through to the Heavenly Lord Stage... He was afraid that no one in the universe could fight against him.    

The thing that made people's heart palpitate the most was Chiang Zhan's identity. As Dragon Clan Sovereign's daughter and the son of the Ninth Princess, the reason why he came to the Dragon Realm and forced his way into the Prehistoric Dragon Palace was to save his mother.    

There was no doubt about it.    

Under such circumstances, an even more intense conflict was bound to break out between the Dragon Clan and Chiang Zhan. Unless he could kill Chiang Zhan, even if he couldn't save the Ninth Princess today, he would definitely make a comeback in the future.    

The pressure was as heavy as a mountain.    

As his mind was in a state of turmoil, all the experts of the Dragon Clan were worried about him. After all, with Chiang Zhan's abnormal talent and strength, when he stepped into the Dragon Realm once more... Most of them had already cultivated to Supreme Heavenly Master's level. At that time, it would certainly bring disaster to the Dragon Clan.    

At the same time, on the broken battlefield, War Dragon Saint from the eight tribes had a gloomy expression. His brows were tightly knitted, and his eyes were filled with unprecedented solemnity.    

The more he fought, the more shocked he became. Chiang Zhan was too terrifying, and his strength was incredible. Even someone as powerful as him didn't have the confidence to defeat him.    

As the War God of Dragon Clan, the second ranked Heavenly Master Substitute List, War Dragon Saint from the eight tribes had been invincible ever since his debut. He was invincible and had never lost a battle, especially after he killed a Supreme Heavenly Master 3,000 years ago. He had become even more famous, causing a sensation in the heavens.    

He had almost reached the pinnacle of all the worlds in the universe. Not only was War Dragon Saint proud of himself, but he was also proud of himself. In the beginning, he looked down on Chiang Zhan. However, as the war raged on, the invincible belief in his heart had already been shaken.    

Furthermore, War Dragon Saint had a feeling that if he continued to fight, he would undoubtedly lose. If that happened, all of his dignity and glory would fall.    

An enormous pressure enveloped War Dragon Saint's heart. Countless beads of sweat appeared on his wide forehead.    

On the other hand, the stronger Chiang Zhan was, the more courageous he became. It was as if he was a Prehistoric Ancestral Dragon that had been revived. It was also as if Invincible War God was the ruler of the world. He possessed a majestic aura, peerless talent, and looked down upon everything.    

His powerful combat intent was mixed with a monstrous killing intent. It was like a beacon of fire that pierced through the heavens and the earth, piercing through the heavens and the earth.    

Rumble, rumble...    

Waves of terrifying energy that couldn't be described with words was unleashed from Chiang Zhan's body. It was like a raging ocean, surging violently in the sky. It stirred up the entire Dragon Realm, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to cave in.    

"Fish Dragon Hundred Changes!"    

He attacked without any restraint.    

Chiang Zhan stared coldly at the eight divisions of War Dragon Saint. His sharp eyes were like a divine blade that had been unsheathed. It was cold and filled with endless killing intent.    

He suddenly let out a long roar and waved the Ancestral Dragon Order. The Desolate Beast Arm fiercely charged towards the eight divisions' War Dragon Saint.    

The shocking battle was still going on.