In Long Chen's world, these divine dragons were his compatriots and shared the same bloodline as him. However, the divine general who possessed the Dragon Refining Pot was not.

These three divine dragon bloodlines were all Ancestral Dragons, and Long Chen was still in the stage of rapid growth. Coming to the battlefield of the G.o.ds this time, to awaken his fire of life, was his major breakthrough in the path of life!

But today, all three types of bloodline were in a state of extreme anger. In this rage, Long Chen felt a kind of miraculous change, which came from the Primordial Blood Spirit Dragon's bloodline.

Even now, he still possessed the body of an Primordial Blood Dragon, fighting against the calamity with almost the same strength in the middle of the Dragon Refining Pot, but his attention was completely focused on the dragon bones. The scene where they were struggling in here involuntarily surfaced in his mind.

However, hundreds of divine dragons died so unwillingly!

The Primordial Blood Spirit Dragon was born to be the master of slaughter, the messenger of death. It grasped the power that caused death in its hands, and was basically a pure attack from the Ancestral Dragon!

His ma.s.sacre, was similar to Long Chen's. It was a form of protection, it was a form of dignity!

It was not for the sake of killing! Just like Jiang Ming.

The Primordial Blood Spirit Dragon's protection was even more majestic than Long Chen's. He was protecting all of the citizens, and even the entire world.

But when he saw these dragon bones resting here, Long Chen went crazy along with the emotions that came from the inheritance. The blood in his body had already boiled up, and his boundless fury was burning.

Those were flames of hatred and fury!

Roar

On each of those four dragon palms, there were five thick and sharp claws. They were sharp weapons that cut through the heavens and earth, causing the entire world to shake. They were also weapons that belonged to the wrath of the Archaic Blood Spirit Dragon.

This is called the Primordial Blood Spirit Dragon's Fury, also known as the 'Myriad Death Claw'.

The first claw on the claw was covered in blood red liquid, which was the 'deadly blood' of the Primordial Blood Spirit Dragon. It was formed from his killing intent and had a terrifying deterrence and destructive power towards the primordial spirit. It was the only weapon that could deal with Primordial Spirit and was also part of the Thousand Deadly Claw's attack.

Blood-red storms twined around the third claw, like countless b.l.o.o.d.y blades sweeping through the air, capable of slicing through anything in the world!

The fourth claw, was covered in a blood-colored, sharp frost. Although it was ice, it was also the slaughter frost that was born from the Primordial Blood Dragon's body, and it was only similar to the real ice. In reality, whether it was fire, storm, or ice, none of them belonged to the attribute that was born from the Taiji Creature Dragon, but they were all ma.s.sacres that belonged to the Primordial Blood Dragon!

The Mandate of Slaughter, Fire, Storm, Ice, and Thunder formed the Myriad Death Claw. It was the wrath of the Primordial Blood Dragon!

In Long Chen's eyes, all four arms of the Primordial Blood Spirit Dragon had formed into ten thousand death claws, which were surrounded by five different types of powers, and all of these five powers came from the Primordial Blood Spirit Dragon itself. This Ten Thousand Death Claw possessed a power that was even more powerful and direct than the Blood Spirit Spikes, and every one of the four dragon arms were deadly weapons.

The Archaic Blood Spirit Dragon used its ten thousand death claws to soar through the air, intimidating all the dragons in the world. There was no dragon that was not alarmed, and there was no dragon that was not afraid!

Even if it was the Divine General in front of him or the Divine Spirit behind him, it was impossible!

In the midst of his burning emotions, Long Chen gradually woke up. He was still on the Dragon Refining Pot, resisting the attack of the Dragon Refining Pot.

He had four dragon arms!

This was the Ten Thousand Deadly Claw!

When he was angry and unwilling, the Ten Thousand Deadly Claw actually began to emit a terrifying light. The flames covered the sky, the wind howled, the frost sharpened, and thunder roared!

Buzz! Buzz!

It seemed as though the entire interior of the dragon tempering pot had been swept into chaos, and was beginning to shake. Long Chen never thought that he would be able to control a new power again, from s.p.a.ce-time reversal to the flame of life, then to the Thousand Deadly Claw, step by step strengthening. All of these required an opportunity, but Long Chen had amazing luck!

It was as if he had never been able to control such a huge force!

Weng! *

From the time Long Chen entered the room to the time that the Myriad Death Claw was awoken, less than thirty breaths of time had actually pa.s.sed. At this time, the Divine General was still shaking the Dragon Refining Pot, muttering to himself: "It seems that this Divine Dragon's grade is quite high, so it must be very delicious too. I probably have to refine it for a few months to make it taste the most delicious, hurry up and refine it, I can't even wait anymore!"

He licked his lips with his half-meter long black tongue and said with great antic.i.p.ation.

At this time, the Dragon Refining Pot began to vibrate as it memorized the information.

He almost dropped his hand.

The Divine General laughed and said, "Little fellow, don't waste your energy. With your strength, you cannot break the Dragon Refining Pot. This is hha, you can't break it anyway. "Enjoy it obediently. After a few days have pa.s.sed, you won't have the strength to cause trouble anymore. I'll take a nap during this period of time."

He was completely at ease as he pressed down the dragon tempering pot and sat on the ground to rest with his eyes closed.

The Dragon Refining Pot itself was a Dao Artifact with 750 dao patterns on it. Adding on the support of the divine inscriptions, even if a dozen Dragon Emperor s entered, they would not know if they would be able to break out.

But now, was Long Chen afraid?

From the moment Long Chen left the Everlasting Dragon City, she had followed him until the moment the G.o.d corpse appeared and scattered her. She had looked in the wrong direction, and only recently, did she arrive at the middle of the White Bone Divine Palace.

The Divine General narrowed his eyes and sized it up, then said, "With your strength, if I'm not wrong, you should be a human Dragon Emperor outside, right?"

Dragon Emperor Yongye was not worried, it would even take a few days or even a dozen days for the Dragon Refining Gorge to deal with Long Chen. She said with a cold voice, "That's right. If you let him go, we can leave this place. "

However, the Divine General sneered and shook his head, saying, "That's impossible." Anyone who sees the secret here will die, and you've probably read some of it. You are strong, but you are unlucky. In this ridiculous world, no matter how strong you are, if you don't have the strength to resist the rules like this brat, you will still die in my hands without a doubt! "

"Die?" Dragon Emperor Eternal Night looked around in a daze and said, "Is this the battlefield of the G.o.ds? You are similar to us humans, but you do not belong to us humans. Furthermore, you even have such a long life. What does it mean for the World of G.o.ds to become the White Bone Divine Palace? "