The next morning, in the Yuan Shi Nebula, inside the Zhonghua Pride Pavilion…

Ye Cang brought a pair of temporal transmission wristbands to Bei Moming. "Uncle, this equipment is called a Space-Time Transporter. It can transport you to any nebula."

"I also relied on it to come to your nebula world in the first place." With that, Ye Cang handed the equipment to Bei Moming.

Boundless universe, eternal night of the Milky Way, within the Imperial Dragon Territory…

The Emperor's extravagance is unparalleled, the Imperial Dragon's aura is Changzhou, layered platforms soar with green shores, rushing up to the nine heavens, flying pavilions soar, approaching the ground, islands circling back.

Outside the palace, the vermilion gate, with its righteous roots and red seedlings, was about two zhang high. A sense of solemnity arises spontaneously, with golden and resplendent dragon纹 carvings spiraling around it.

Above the main hall's gate hangs a black nanmu plaque with golden threads, upon which the words "Imperial Dragon Hall" are written in a lively and unrestrained manner.

Inside the main hall, a mighty and domineering man sat on the colorful imperial throne, with horns growing from his head, thick dragon-like eyebrows and beard, and long white hair fluttering without wind.

If the mortal emperors of the world are born with the aura of ruling the world…

Then, this man sitting on the five-colored imperial throne definitely possesses the aura of looking down upon the universe. This person is named Yu Yu Long Huang, the Emperor of Dragons.

On the imperial throne, Yu Yu Long Huang chuckled slowly, "Ah ha… Tai Shi Zhao of the Zhan Long clan is dead. As expected… the Zhan Long clan never uses their brains when fighting."

"Then… the three hundred members of the Zhan Long clan will be temporarily assigned to your Tian Long clan for deployment… Guan Jing."

At first glance, this dragon-man named Guan Jing was dressed in green attire, holding a dragon紋 staff similar to those used in ancient sacrifices. The staff's emerald green was like jade but not jade, like jadeite but not jadeite.

He gave off a special aura of mystery and confidence. His expression was unhurried, unhurried, as if full of confidence.

After Guan Jing received the warrant for the deployment of three hundred members of the Zhan Long clan, he turned and left the hall.

Outside the door… Guan Jing stepped out of the hall, while another dragon-man was preparing to enter.

This dragon-man's figure was similar to Ye Cang's, but the dragon horns on his head were sparser, and his black-purple long hair, and the dragon scales on his body emitted a slow-moving black-purple luster. He walked into the main hall, coughing不停, like a weak, sick dragon.

Guan Jing arrived at the Zhan Long clan…

The Zhan Long clan of today has long lost its former glory. In the past… the leader of the Zhan Long clan, Tai Shi Zhao, swept across the eight wastelands within the universe, the Zhan Long were invincible.

His two subordinates, Fei Fan and Jing Ji, were even more so the top powerhouses of the Zhan Long clan. But now… Jing Ji is the only Zhan Long left who can support the facade of the Zhan Long clan, which cannot help but make people sigh and feel sorry.

Guan Jing took out the Yu Yu Long Huang's warrant, "By the decree of the Dragon Emperor, take over three hundred Zhan Long. From now on, three hundred Zhan Long will set out for the Yuan Shi Nebula, set out immediately!"

"My Tian Long clan will send one hundred members to the Qi Ling Nebula to continue hunting down the remaining qi spirits." After saying that, Guan Jing flashed and turned into a green light, disappearing without a trace.

Yuan Shi Nebula, a hundred li of desolation, outside the frontier Shan Hai Qi Guan, three hundred of the Zhan Long clan were at the city walls.

"Senior Mo Ming, I, Su Jian Tian, will resist here. In the current situation, besides you, only Ye Cang can resist these alien races."

Bei Moming turned to look at Su Jian Tian, "Little Su, why don't I resist these dragon-like aliens? You take the Space-Time Transporter and go to Ye Cang for help."

Without saying a word, Su Jian Tian flew towards the frontier battlefield, "Please rest assured, Senior Mo Ming, even if I, Su Jian Tian, die, I will definitely abide by my promise and vow to defend the territory of our Tian Xia Imperial Dynasty, and the myriad of common people!"

The northern wind beyond the Great Wall was like a strong liquor burning the throat…

Sword Saint Su Jian Tian, ​​relying on his own strength, fought fiercely against three hundred dragon clansmen, vowing to protect the myriad of common people.

Without further ado, the killing move suddenly rose, and three hundred Zhan Long responded with all their might.

"Drink! Jian Feng Jue Chen!" (Sword's Edge Cuts Dust!)

Su Jian Tian's powerful move attacked his body, and the sound of the forest wind broke through.

The Zhan Long clan had a mighty momentum, but Su Jian Tian's extreme moves were heavy, but difficult to break through.

"Today! I, Su Jian Tian, ​​vow to defend the common people of the world with my life." Su Jian Tian's fighting spirit surged wildly.

The meaning of the move shook the heavens and sacrificed his life, exhausting all his strength!

Causing…

Three hundred Zhan Long stopped outside the Shan Hai Qi Guan because Su Jian Tian fought desperately.

Even so, Su Jian Tian's fighting spirit had reached its peak at this time, and it was difficult to break through further.

The future of life and death is still unknown…

Su Jian Tian, ​​a lifetime of grievances and love, are intertwined. Even if the heavens do not accept his fate, he swears to fight against fate until the final chapter of his life!

"Jian Qi Ang Ran!" (Sword Qi Soaring!) Su Jian Tian suddenly shouted violently, and the meridians all over his body burst, blood灑ing on the Shan Hai Qi Guan, blood staining the frontier battlefield!

Endless soaring sword qi, this is using Su Jian Tian's lifelong cultivation as the sword's core, and using his own blood to defend the world as food.

The sword qi pierced through the殷red blood, drinking not only the bloody killing intent, but also Su Jian Tian's last life…

Three hundred dragon clan members, with激fired fighting spirit, jointly resisted the peerless and昂然 sword qi strike!

The huge sword qi,昂然 tall and straight, rushed towards three hundred Zhan Long.

Three hundred Zhan Long凝聚 their fighting spirit and turned into a golden狂龙 to shatter Su Jian Tian's last昂然 sword qi.

Boom!

The cycle of life never ends…

But alas, one person's strength is ultimately difficult to resist the dragon clan's war soul.

Su Jian Tian fell. At this time, everything in front of him was pitch black.

"Uh… it seems… I'm going to end here too…"

Su Jian Tian had no tears, no hatred, and no regrets.

It's just… this last sigh was silently left in his heart.

Suddenly, a bright lamp lit up in front of Su Jian Tian…

The bright lamp was dazzling but difficult to look directly at…

Su Jian Tian suddenly heard a shout, "Su Jian Tian, ​​come with me quickly."

Frost red fills the sky, swords fly like rain, snow dyes the northern wind but leaves no trace…

Just then, Bei Moming finally brought the reinforcements.

Ye Cang, Ying Ning and Xi Er came to the rescue…