The golden light grew even more radiant, as if resonating with Little Ash.

At that moment, its young eyes were filled with an inviolable majesty.

"What's going on?" Jiang Han asked the Ancestor of Holy Judgment.

"It's the power of the Dragon God."

The Ancestor of Holy Judgment's eyes were full of envy and awe. "Cangjue has received the Dragon God's blessing, so it is naturally recognized here. Now that there are foreign enemies invading, it is the representative of this place."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Han was still a little confused.

"In simple terms, the current Cangjue is no different from a temporary possession by the Dragon God," said the Ancestor of Holy Judgment.

"A… a substitute?"

Jiang Han was shocked, thinking that the current cheats had been directly updated to the point where gods were acting as substitutes?

The dignified Dragon God, unable to play in his own division, was tricked by the Weirdness and came to smurf?

"Substitute?"

The Ancestor of Holy Judgment pondered for a moment. "That's an interesting way of putting it. You could say that, but Cangjue has its own consciousness. The Dragon God only attaches power to it. In this world, it is the Dragon God."

"What about after we leave?"

"Like me, it will naturally dissipate," said the Ancestor of Holy Judgment.

"I see."

A trace of regret flashed in Jiang Han's eyes. If this power could be taken out, Little Ash would really be amazing, but unfortunately, there are restrictions.

However, it's enough.

As long as he can kill Hield, the harvest will still be huge.

One shouldn't be too greedy; contentment brings happiness.

Roar!

During their conversation, Little Ash, enveloped in golden light, raised its dragon head and roared, then disappeared from its spot in a flash.

...

"Foolish, after all these years, this Tyr is still so foolish."

"To actually think that I would trade my life for that human at all costs?"

"Ridiculous! How noble am I? How can a mere reptile compare to me?"

A blue stream of light streaked across the sky. While fleeing frantically, Hield's face was full of triumph.

As long as the Ancestor of Holy Judgment failed to keep him at the first moment, then this calamity could be considered resolved.

As for the exit being closed, Hield didn't care about that.

As a strongman among the Pseudo Gods, in addition to his own excellent strength, he also had a variety of methods.

Although the passage was closed, the space was weakest compared to other places. With a little time, Hield could reopen the passage, or directly carve out an exit.

"Faster! Faster!"

He rushed towards the direction he came from at all costs.

Soon.

"Here."

Hield stopped, his gaze falling on a certain place.

Here was the road to life.

"Go."

With a flip of his hand, a black flag appeared in his hand.

Hield shouted loudly.

This flag contained extremely powerful spatial power, capable of piercing the space in front of it, thereby forcibly opening a passage.

Buzz!

Just as Hield was full of anticipation, suddenly a golden light flashed, and then the void ripples stirred up by the black flag solidified, existing in a very strange way.

"What's going on?"

Hield's expression was solemn. The power of the black flag was something even he marveled at, and it was also the tool he relied on to survive. In the ancient times, the few crises he faced were all escaped with this flag.

Even if this was the Dragon Realm, it shouldn't be able to block the power of the black flag.

"Don't waste your effort, Hield."

At this time, a deep voice sounded from behind. The Ancestor of Holy Judgment had caught up. "This space is controlled by the Dragon God, a true god. Sealed here by the power of the Dragon God, no power can escape."

"You are doomed to die today."

"Isn't it too early to say that?"

Hield turned around with an ugly face, discovering that beside the Ancestor of Holy Judgment, there was also a giant dragon enveloped in golden light.

That sense of oppression was no weaker than the Ancestor of Holy Judgment.

No...

It was even stronger.

Roar!

Not giving him a chance to continue speaking, Little Ash still adhered to the principle of a fierce dragon not talking much and started fighting.

A breath of dragon fire streaked across the sky, as if to ignite the sky.

In an instant, it landed on Hield's body.

"Ah!!!"

A loud noise was accompanied by Hield's wailing, "What power is this? What power is this?!"

"No... No."

"You can't kill me. I am a god, a god!"

He howled in pain, "Tyr, are you really going to go so far? We will all return, and there will be the power of the abyss. Even you can't resist this power."

"Tyr, you know, even the Dragon Realm in its prime couldn't resist it."

"You should know!"

"Let me go now, and you still have a chance to live."

"You dare to threaten me when you're about to die? You really can't see the situation," the Ancestor of Holy Judgment snorted coldly. "When you attacked the Dragon Realm, did you ever think of this day?"

Little Ash didn't say anything, still maintaining a violent output, beating Hield into a terrible state.

"No, no, no..."

"I was wrong, I really know I was wrong."

"Let me go, please, isn't there no benefit to killing me?"

The Dragon God's power was too violent. Hield was really frightened. He knew very well that he could never resist this power.

If this continued, he would really die!

The fear of death enveloped Hield, and he couldn't care about his face anymore, constantly begging for mercy.

"It's a little late to beg for mercy now."

Jiang Han sneered, "Weren't you having fun chasing me just now?"

"I was wrong, I was blind. Let me go, give me a chance!"

"I will never go against you again."

Hield's liver and gallbladder were torn apart. He was about to collapse, seeking the last straw, howling miserably, "Believe me!"

"He really doesn't have the demeanor of a strongman at all."

Jiang Han shook his head.

No wonder many top experts call Pseudo Gods rats. This appearance is simply too embarrassing.

He stopped talking. They were just a group of beings with power but nothing else, not worth wasting words on.

The Dragon God's power, even if it was just residual, was still beyond imagination. Under Little Ash's violent offensive, Hield used all his means, but ultimately couldn't resist.

"No! No!"

"I would actually fall here, and still die at the hands of this human."

"I hate it! I hate it!!"

Hield roared unwillingly, his body completely turned into powder, and the blue phantom slowly dissipated with the wind.

A flash of blood color in the sky, and more blood rain was about to fall, but it was immediately drowned by the golden light.

The system's announcement sounded.

[Ding! Congratulations to the Great Xia Country player 'Ye Han' for successfully killing the Drifting Snow Ice God Hield in the special area Dragon Realm. Currently, this player has successfully killed two gods and obtained the reward title 'God Slayer'. Special announcement.]

[Ding! …]

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