Dragon Soul Battle Sovereign

Long Yan had almost suffered the most unbearable impact. He felt dizzy from the impact, but he continued to roar furiously. The roar of a dragon resounded through the entire starry sky.    

    

At this moment, what was displayed was Long Yan's powerful will of the dragon. He was so strong that he treated the pain as an outlet for his anger.    

    

Roar! Roar!    

    

He tried his best to tear it apart with his dragon claw. Finally, a bloody space appeared in the blink of an eye and rushed out from inside. In the end, the palm print did not successfully suppress him.    

    

He could not fail. The human race needed him, and all the living beings in the world needed him. He could not die. He absolutely had to tear this starry sky apart. Even if he was so powerful, so vast and filled with the power of the Laws of the Gods... But he really couldn't abandon all billions of lives. The Divine Dragon Empire Region was also waiting for him to return.    

    

When he thought of his responsibilities and mission, and his father's expectations, his entire body was filled with courage and fighting spirit.    

    

Long Yan was like this. The more he fought, the worse he would get. However, the more he fought, the more courageous he became. Even if his entire body was covered with injuries, he wouldn't admit defeat.    

    

His responsibility was too great, and he had too many things to protect. He absolutely could not be killed in battle.    

    

Relying on his will, he fought madly. His dragon claw turned into a sharp claw light. He was like a madman. CRUNCH! He didn't believe that there was anyone else in this world that could restrict him... Kill him, as long as he has enough power to resist... If he had enough willpower to resist, he wouldn't be afraid of anything.    

    

It wasn't as if Long Yan had never encountered such a crisis on his path of growth. He had experienced too many battles that were close to death, but this time, he was facing his most powerful opponent. Only by defeating his opponent and replacing them could he be considered as having successfully transcended his tribulation. He firmly believed that he could definitely succeed.    

    

At this time, no matter how miserable he was, he didn't use the Divine Liquid Body Transformation Spirit Saliva, because he felt that he didn't need it at all.    

    

Only if he truly worked hard and endured it, would he be able to understand the difficulty of this tribulation transcendence. Only by experiencing all of this would he be able to become stronger, and not rely on any external forces.    

    

Actually, there was another reason why Long Yan did not use it, because he knew that the Divine Liquid Spirit Saliva was prepared for ordinary people. He might not have used it since a long time ago, because he was at the sixth stage of the Martial Reversal. He already had the strength of the ninth stage of the Martial Reversal, and this time, his Divine Tribulation... I'm afraid it's far beyond the effect of that precious thing.    

    

Long Yan was going to face the tribulation with his own strength today. He had no way out. Furthermore, he was very determined and had a strong will.    

    

If he didn't want to surrender to the tribulation by relying on the Divine Liquid Spirit Saliva, then it would be meaningless.    

    

Although his injuries were severe, he could completely rely on the flame of his life to recover quickly. As long as he wasn't killed, he would be able to recover quickly.    

    

This was also one of the things he relied on to increase his life force. Right now, the seven Curse God Soul Ancestors were all closing in once again. Moreover, even more attacks seemed to be pouring in from all directions, smashing down like broken stars.    

    

All of them were smashing down on his dragon body. Long Yan endured these attacks and kept retaliating. He used his strong willpower to support himself, using his Dragon Rule Force to deal with these God Rule Force.    

    

With a loud bang, Long Yan charged forward once more. He crashed into a mighty and mighty Curse God's Soul Ancestor. The body of the Curse God Soul Ancestor was only a thousand meters tall, but it looked so tall. The Curse God Soul Ancestor clenched his fists and exerted all his strength. With a loud bang, he threw a punch at Long Yan's dragon head.    

    

The power of this punch contained the vast power of the Divine Law, and it emitted a dazzling light of the stars. Before the fist even got close, Long Yan could already feel the pain brought by the wind of the punch.    

    

This power of the Divine Law was indeed powerful, but at this moment, Long Yan had transformed into a nine-layered divine dragon body. He had sharp dragon horns, sharp and sharp horns, and he was using the Divine Incarcerate Divine Power.    

    

The penetrative power was extremely strong, and it was filled with the power of punishment. The dragon horn could be considered the hardest thing in the world. It transformed into millions of dragon thorns and collided with the power of this punch.    

    

Long Yan and the Curse God Soul Ancestor were both forced back at the same time. He quickly took advantage of the situation and retreated again. This was not because he was afraid, but because this was his battle strategy.    

    

He did not expect that even the blades and dragon horns of the Divine Incarcerate Dimension could only force his opponent back a little. Moreover, all of his attacks were nullified by his opponent, turning into nothingness. Therefore, Long Yan had successfully resisted this attack. If it was a half-retreat attack... The power of this attack wasn't as powerful as the previous one. He couldn't defend against it at all. His opponent probably wouldn't have thought that Long Yan would be so fierce.    

    

A single Curse God Soul Ancestor was already so powerful, let alone the seven of them. Their killing attribute was absolutely deadly. It was impossible for the Dragon Kings to succeed.    

    

Just like that, Long Yan dodged and retreated. He would find an opportunity to fight them for a few rounds. Every time, he would be safe and sound. He moved quickly, and his huge dragon body also crazily unleashed all kinds of ancestral dragon divine abilities.    

    

He could allow the four ancestral god bodies to move back and forth and escape the joint attacks of the enemies. One thing he could do was to not fight with them at a fixed point and not be surrounded by them.    

    

Long Yan could only move quickly time and time again. He was actually very good at group battles. At the same level, even if he was facing seven opponents who were on the same level as him... He wouldn't be afraid. But these seven... Each of them was stronger than his actual strength.    

    

Fatal slaughter, they had no emotions, they were cold and emotionless. They had no feelings for each other, and they had no communication with each other. They started a frenzied massacre right from the beginning, only attacking Long Yan continuously. They didn't even give him a chance to catch his breath.    

    

Fortunately, Long Yan had the Primitive Dragon Rebel and the Flame of Life. He could still recover from countless injuries. Most importantly, his tenacious will to resist... It was truly terrifying. He was a person with sufficient conviction... Otherwise, he would have long been unable to endure it spiritually.    

    

Long Yan's persistence was what the human race needed him to do right now. He had to live. He didn't think that this tribulation would be so difficult. He had almost no chance of winning. He could only use his flames of life and numerous divine abilities to maintain the current situation. It was simply impossible to defeat them.    

    

Was it true that he was not going to defeat them after surviving this Divine Tribulation? Long Yan was also thinking of all kinds of possibilities.    

    

"Big Brother Yan, I believe that you will succeed. You are the hope of everyone. You can't die. You can't fail. You still have me. Can I help you with something? Although my strength is not enough, can I use affection to connect my heart? Contribute my power to you."    

    

"No, Xiao Ling, just trust me. It is not that dangerous. It is just that I look rather pathetic right now. It is not like they are unable to kill me now. I have to think of a way to fight back and kill them. I don't think it's possible. But I can definitely succeed."    

    

There were a few more wounds on Long Yan's dragon body, but he didn't show any signs of pain. Compared to protecting the people of the world, these injuries were too insignificant. He only thought that if he could successfully transcend the tribulation, he would become stronger. He would be able to bring greater hope to the human race. Now, it was up to them to persevere.    

    

Long Yan had also fought a few frenzied battles. He had continuously unleashed his divine abilities. He could also force back a few of the Curse God's Soul Ancestors. This had given him a glimmer of hope. In fact, they were only slightly stronger than him, and that was the Demon Whale King. It was just the strength of the Dragon Kings.    

    

He searched around in the battle, and when he fought, he was more confident...