Godly Luck Upgrade System

In the blink of an eye, the Coiling Dragon ancestor took human form and appeared out of thin air. He held a blue wooden staff in his hand, and his dragon-headed figure and bared fangs sent chills down the spine of anyone who saw him.    

    

At the same time, an old legend suddenly appeared in his mind.    

    

Over the course of countless years, there would always be a group of almighty figures that wanted to subvert the ancient demon gods. However, every time, there would always be remnants of the ancient demon gods who would step forward to exact vengeance and then resurrect the ancient demon gods.    

    

Furthermore, there was even a legend that the progenitor of the ancient Demon God clan hadn't left this world yet. He had been hiding in the darkness all this time to support his clansmen, continuing the bloodline of the ancient Demon God clan.    

    

Wang Mo Bai did not waste any more words. The revenge opportunity he had been waiting for so many years was right in front of his eyes, and he would not waste it.    

    

He raised his arm and struck out with his palm. Raging flames transformed into a huge palm that covered the sky. Like a bulldozer, it stuck close to the ground and rumbled forward.    

    

The elders of the Holy Ruins Sect below felt as if the entire sky was covered in raging flames. The enormous palm flew towards them like a mountain, pushing towards the old ancestor of the Coiling Dragon Sect.    

    

When Li Yutang saw this palm, he was so shocked that his hair stood on end and his eyes almost bulged out of his head.    

    

He still clearly remembered the entire process of his battle with Wang Mubai. He was also at the semi-sage realm, yet he was defeated without even taking half a move from the opponent. If not for the help of a saint, he would have long since vanished into thin air.    

    

However, after more than 200,000 years had passed, Wang Mubai had already become a saint, and he was still standing at the same spot. He felt like all these years he had lived for nothing!    

    

Wang Mubai and the Coiling Dragon Ancestor slammed into each other like two giant mountains. In that instant, a resplendent light burst out as a massive storm gushed forth, causing the sky and earth to dim.    

    

It was as if a sandstorm had been stirred up. Mountains collapsed, mountains shook, mountains collapsed, and all signs indicated that the apocalypse was coming.    

    

Xu Haotian raised his hand to cover his face. He squinted his eyes and saw that the two of them were no longer in the air. All he could see was the two strong lights clashing against each other again.    

    

This Coiling Dragon Ancestor was actually able to fight on par with Wang Mubai?    

    

Xu Haotian's heart trembled. He knew clearly that there were three saints in the Ruins of Holy Light. Furthermore, there was an existence even stronger than ancestor Pan Long. It was ancestor Wu Tian!    

    

However, what he did not know was that the actual battle situation was not what he had seen on the surface.    

    

At this moment, the Coiling Dragon ancestor was being brutally beaten by Wang Mo Bai. He didn't have any chance to fight back, but their speed was too fast. With Xu Haotian's cultivation, he couldn't see through them at all.    

    

He wasn't the only one. All of the creatures watching the battle below couldn't see it clearly. Even Li Yutang and the others all had nervous expressions on their faces.    

    

Boom, boom, boom …    

    

Wang Mubai's fist was like a gust of wind, and blood was already trickling from the corners of the old ancestor's mouth. He was no longer calm and collected, and his hands and feet were extremely slow, unable to keep up with Wang Mubai's speed.    

    

"Too slow, too slow!" Old loach, after 200,000 years, you still haven't improved at all? It's really terrible! "    

    

Wang Mubai cursed again and again. He felt very comfortable. After all, he had been suppressing his anger for more than two hundred thousand years, and now that he had released it, it could no longer be described as a simple comfort.    

    

The Coiling Dragon Grandmaster was shocked in his heart, but he was also extremely aggrieved. Even though he was extremely angry, he was no match for Wang Mubai.    

    

Every time Wang Mubai sent out a punch, he would send the Coiling Dragon Ancestor flying thousands of miles away. Fortunately, the small world that the Holy Ruins was located in was incomparably huge, and was more than enough for him to deal with!