Eternal Supreme

Ye Qianran also felt the change in the eulogy and was surprised. However, a smile soon appeared on his face.    

It had to be known that only when there was an unlimited level up and a battle level up would it be difficult to stop.    

Cold light appeared on his face...    

He was no longer at the same level of strength as before, and now that Long Yuan had drawn more than half of it, his soul cultivation had reached the stage of shattering his soul, and he had even absorbed the Heaven Flame.    

He must seize this opportunity.    

In the younger generation, there were very few people who could force him to this step. However, when he thought about the fact that Ye Qianrou was of the dragon race, he felt at ease.    

In the end, he definitely could not lose this time …    

At this moment, his aura soared and a suffocating sharpness surged within his eyes.    

Ling Tian's bloodline was an absolute penetration, ignoring the existence of defense.    

A normal cultivation technique could be raised to an extremely powerful level.    

He had not unlocked it before. It was only a simple support. However, after activating it, his strength had received an extremely high level of improvement. From simple support, he had also achieved a casual attack.    

"Come …"    

Ye Qianran said a simple word and the Origin Energy Pearl suddenly surged. A bright light floated in the air and the golden light became even more eye-catching. The dragon shadow circling his body also became clearer at this moment.    

As his voice faded, Ye Qianran took the initiative to launch an attack. An illusionary figure flashed past and Pang Ran's aura had already been completely suppressed.    

As the distance between the two increased, the Spiritual Energy became even more imposing, as though it was suffocating.    

When the distance was less than five meters, the dragon's roar rang out once more, and an enormous divine will instantly surged forth …    

The illusory dragon image on his body let out a proud cry. In the middle of the spiritual energy, it suddenly became solid, and in the next moment, it split into four, clawing and clawing towards Gong Wei.    

It was a feeling of letting nature take its course. Ye Qianran's expression was still extremely calm …    

Astral Dragon Art, fourth level? He was only at the fourth level now …    

Was that the ninth floor? Just nine?    

Naturally, he could feel it very clearly as well, especially when he saw the four divine dragons, his face filled with amazement.    

But soon, his expression turned serious. When the Martial Yuan in his body surged out, he let out a cold snort. The next moment, the Martial Yuan erupted like a volcano.    

"Holy Emperor's Saber!"    

These four words rang out at this moment. As his voice faded, that Wu Yuan condensed himself. Following which, his formidable aura caused one's heart to palpitate.    

When that sharpness had reached a shocking level, a blade a few meters long congealed at this moment, and then chopped towards Ye Qianran …    

"No Saint King Saber?"    

Nie Qingcheng looked at the shocking scene in the air and was shocked in her heart. Ling Tian's bloodline, tsk tsk …    

But now, since Ye Qianran was playing the role of a dragon, was there anything else he could do?    

While he was thinking this, the golden blade that he had formed surged out, bringing with it enormous ripples in space … It felt as though it wanted to sever the world.    

Ling Tian's bloodline, that was the strength of his bloodline.    

As the four golden dragons moved forward, a deafening dragon roar resounded …    

Without the slightest fear, the golden light exploded forth. In mid-air, its might was astonishing, causing the spectators to be quite shocked.    

Xiao Meng Yao's face was also full of surprise. Perhaps she didn't expect that in such a short period of time, the competition between the two of them would reach such a level.    

"Boom …"    

The soaring spiritual energy was now in full bloom, and the space around the level of contact was severely distorted, as if it was going to collapse at any moment.    

"Bang …"    

A cracking sound was heard. Although the golden blade had been weakened at this time, it was still there. Its sharp aura was still blooming as it swept towards Ye Qianran.    

Suppressed on the other hand?    

While everyone was thinking this, Ye Qianran's expression was extremely calm and composed. He closed his eyes and the Auland Dragon Art suddenly soared up.    

It could be seen that the fourth level of the Astral Dragon Mountain was not a match for the Ode of the Heavens, and since he had already reached this level, there was no longer a need for him to suppress it …    

Accompanying the soaring rise of the Dragon's Art, Ye Qianran's entire body underwent another transformation. His entire body was covered with golden scales, making him look extremely frightening.    

As his long hair fluttered in the wind, his spiritual will exploded without any concealment. He was an existence that was absolutely terrifying.    

The might of Ao Long and his spiritual will caused everyone present to be shocked and at a loss …    

What a terrifying pressure …    

This spiritual will … What kind of level was this?    

If it was said that a divine dragon was spiraling around his body before, then it was now completely enveloping Ye Qianran within it.    

"Ao Dragon Level 8 …"    

Ye Qianran had kept one layer of his body, because when he had opened the eighth layer, he could clearly feel Long Yuan's rebellion within his body. It made him feel extremely uncomfortable …    

However, even though it was the eighth level, his senses had undergone another tremendous change. It was as if he was in control of something.    

His golden eyes looked at the golden blade that was sweeping towards him and sneered. Without fear, he charged forward. However, he still did not use any cultivation technique. With a single hand, he slammed his palm forward …    

"Bam!"    

In a flash of golden light, everyone blinked their eyes, and when they opened their eyes, they discovered that the golden blade had cracked in an instant. In the instant after the crack, Ye Qianran could feel that Long Yuan had moved again, but was suppressed by him.    

He had heard from Long Wushuang that Long Yuan contained a lot of spirit energy. If he chose to use it, perhaps his bloodline would be completely exposed.    

If that was the case, then the Tong Tian Pavilion would definitely know. He would also be very sad to be here, so he still chose to use his source energy to form beads. It seemed this was enough for now …    

"The dragon race is indeed the dragon race. How terrifying!"    

Everyone present couldn't help but speak up. To be able to use a single hand to smack down such a terrifying attack, no one present had ever dared to do such a thing …    

"But this dragon is a bit special …"    

At this time, an elder couldn't help but speak out. He could clearly see that the dragon's might definitely existed, but the dragon's body didn't seem to manifest this way, right?    

"It is indeed strange!"    

The Holy Master of the secret realm, the old woman, floated in the air and said, "If his guess is correct, then he should be a dragon with a blood inheritance …"