The war was raging, and the Yan King Palace, which turned into ruins, attracted everyone's attention.

The black dragon in the abyss lit up its sharp minions, and the gray-brown dragon's pupils were as deep as a black hole. The erected pupils stared at Bai Long behind the Demon King.

The devil held the Holy Dragon Sword in his hand, and his black robe moved with the wind, making a sound, and his body exuded a violent aura and murderous intent.

The hideous Evil King mask was covered with cold frost under the moonlight, and the handsome face hidden behind the mask showed its firmness.

Now that things have come to this point, Qin Hao vaguely guessed that he was Bai Long's biological son!

Dragon King Ring "The Book of the Dragon Clan" is all Bai Long's personal treasures. Apart from Bai Long, who else can control these two treasures besides the closest relatives?

Qin Hao laughed at himself, thinking that he was too stupid. His parents were obviously by his side, but he didn't notice it for a long time.

"Demon King, your resistance is meaningless. Just like Bai Long back then, her resistance is just in vain. Today, your family cannot escape and they all have to die here!"

The black dragon in the abyss roared angryly, and sacrificed half of his god at the cost of life span and essence and blood to open his awakening form.

The black dragon's body size became larger, with the dragon's eyes one black and one white, symbolizing the yin and yang spheres.

Turn on the Yin-Yang Dragon God form, the abyss black dragon emits more than twice as strong as before!

At this moment, the Black Dragon of the Abyss is a beast at the peak of the divine body, up to level 110.

Qin Hao held the Holy Dragon Sword tightly and injected the power of "Book of the Demon King" into the blade.

Swords and books represent strength and wisdom respectively, and dragons and demons represent light and darkness.

Wipe the thick sword edge with the yellowed pages, and then draw the sword and turn the book. The devil defines the glorious chapter of the new era!

The black dragon in the abyss opened its bloody mouth and spewed out the fluctuations of the dragon that blended with the black hole and the white hole.

Qin Hao kicked the ground with his legs. "The Book of Demon King" turned to the latest page and drew his sword in the fire. The thousands of dragon language words depicting the Demon King were like cursive seals, attached to the sword blade.

Focus on a little bit and reach the pinnacle!

Qin Hao does not have the strong sword-like intention of King Yan, but he can also use his own extremes.

The moment the sword sound and the dragon roar intertwined, the flames burned through the sky, and people fell into a brief period of blindness.

After regaining his sight, everyone looked at the ruins of the Yan King Palace. The black dragon and the demon king fell over at the same time. The blood flowing on the ground was quickly dried by the flames.

King Yan looked up and saw a long narrow sword mark piercing through the sky, like the spine of an ancient dragon, stretching for hundreds of miles.

The atmosphere is divided into two, showing a bottomless gully.

The ground shattered, and a crack spread to the deep center of the earth.

Qin Hao's sword opened the world and demonstrated the power of the devil.

The ticking of blood seemed particularly clear in the deadly atmosphere, with the broken black robe and Qin Hao's chest blurred blood.

The black dragon in the abyss let out a painful moan, and its left eye was blinded by Qin Hao's sword just now.

The victory or defeat is just one move, but unfortunately both sides still suffer.

The black dragon in the abyss had only one eye left, and the other eye was bleeding profusely. Its heart could not be calm. The demon king in black robe in front of him was becoming more and more similar to Bai Long's temperament, as if he was the second Bai Long.

Qin Hao half-kneeled on the ground, supported his broken body with the Holy Dragon Sword, and protected Bai Long's body behind him.

Blood slid down Qin Hao's chin and dripped on Bai Long's side face.

Even though Bai Long was just a body and had no soul at this moment, her fingers still twitched slightly, resonating with Qin Hao's blood.

The black dragon in the abyss suddenly launched a sneak attack, spitting out a mouthful of dragon breath and shooting at Qin Hao and Bai Long.

"Qingqing!"

Hearing Qin Hao's call, the blue dragon of heaven swooped down from the sky, and the dragon claws directly pinched the head of the black dragon in the abyss.

The black dragon in the abyss suffered, shook his head violently, and the dragon's breath shifted toward the direction, shattering the distant mountains.

Seeing the black dragon in the abyss falling at the edge of the wind, other phantom beasts immediately rushed to help.

Shabu Nicholas gave birth to more monsters and siege Qin Hao crazy.

Qin Hao controlled the blue dragon in the sky, waved the Holy Dragon Sword, and vowed to protect the sleeping Bai Long to the death.

The Vermilion Bird Butterfly also rushed over, followed by Queen Medusa, God Liu and Freya.

The army of phantom beasts surrounded the ruins of the Yan King Palace, and the situation was in a critical moment.

Bai Long used to protect the human race alone, but now all human beings are guarding Bai Long just for the kindness he once had.

Without Bai Long's sacrifice and dedication, human beings would not even live in this moment.

Bai Long's exposure suddenly increased the cruelty of this war several times, with justice confronting evil, and killing and guarding colliding.

The devil king Qin Hao commanded the three armies and launched a final battle with the illusion beasts that were approaching infinite.

The soul power is consumed madly, and the soul veins are burning like flames. It bets on all the dignity of the beastmaster, and the human race takes a blow.

Qin Hao shared his strength with all the beasts under his command, and his arms that waved the sword blade were almost numb.

The body of the devil is not a god, and the body of a mortal always has weaknesses.

Not long after, Qin Hao became ragged, his black robe was damaged on a large scale, and the luster of the Evil King mask became dimmer.

Even if the blood flows into a river or if the physical strength is overdrawn, Qin Hao will hold his side by Bai Long and will never allow this woman to be harmed.

Seeing his younger brother protecting Bai Long with his life, Yanzhi's eyes were red. Not only Bai Yan, but Hei Yan's soul was also trembling, and his heart was mixed.

Only Heiyan can awaken Bai Long, the premise is to sacrifice herself and exchange her life for Bai Long's rebirth.

Bai Yan also knew this, but she did not beg or even persuade her. Because this was the choice that Hei Yan faced, she had no right to interfere.

"These humble humans are so stubborn and hard to deal with!"

Shabu Nicholas secretly complained that she originally thought that humans were vulnerable, but she did not expect that the human race could show such powerful power when united.

The army of phantom beasts has been unable to break through the human defense line for a long time, and everyone is using their lives to protect the sleeping Bai Long.

No one in this world is not afraid of death, but compared to meaningless death, these righteous beastmasters just want to die, even if they can protect Bai Long for one more second.

On average, every second passed, hundreds of beastmasters would die under the sharp claws of the phantom beast.

The huge gap in power is an insurmountable gap. The human race can persist and rely entirely on strong spiritual will.

At this moment, Qin Hao was under the greatest pressure. He was besieged by several god king-level phantom beast species, with more and more wounds on his body, and blood stained the sword blade red.

Two fists cannot match four hands. Qin Hao suffered severe damage after being besieged and fell to Bai Long.

Wars are flying, and humans are gradually losing their momentum, just because they are difficult to compete with the army of illusion beasts, both in number and in strength.

Qin Hao was full of anger, and he clenched the ground with his fingertips and crushed the soil.

At this moment, Qin Hao accidentally saw the Dragon King Ring he was wearing in his hand, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"Mom, I seem to remember the big password."

A memory poured into Qin Hao's mind like a tide. Last time in the battle of King Yan Palace, Qin Hao lost some of his memories after falling into a coma and forgot his large-sized login password.

Under the pressure of extreme environments, blood and pain activate Qin Hao's subconscious, and he suddenly heard the memory that was sealed deep in his soul.

Qin Hao immediately stood up and wiped off the blood stains on the edge of the corners of his lips. The Dragon King Ring shone brightly.

"I summon all the loyal and martyrs of the Dragon Clan in the name of the Dragon Emperor!"

Qin Hao's voice was heart-warming and resounded throughout the sky.

The earth shook, and a dragon clan imperial tomb rose from the ground. The dazzling holy light was the cloak of the devil's king, and the tombstones of the ten ancestor dragons were the weapons in the hands of the dragon emperor.

The dragon clan ancestors and clans crushed the darkness, and the dragon emperor and demon king came to the world, defeating the cycle of fate.
Chapter completed!