The strongest dragon in the age of beasts

As the ultimate quasi-god of the world, Yaqi Fanlong had fought with many powerful celestial masters, and even experienced the horror of the half-demon god himself.

Logically speaking, an eighth-level peak emperor is not worthy of attention in front of it.

But in the main domain of annihilation released by Cai Ling, Yaqi Fanlong actually felt a long-lost fear, as if the dragon pet in front of him was not an eighth-level peak emperor, but an immortal demigod looking down on the mortal world!

At this moment, the same idea also emerged in the minds of Wanri Tianzun, Fanhun Guizun and other strong men.

As the strongest celestial master closest to Cai Ling, Qiu Zhiwen could clearly sense a death-like crisis.

So he immediately ordered the Sun Peng to block in front, and then the star ring between his fingers flashed, and summoned three eighth-level fire quasi-gods with different forms, but their momentum was obviously weaker than that of the Sun Peng.

"Matthew, Flame Fang, Yan Yan, my safety is in your hands."

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As soon as Qiu Zhiwen finished speaking, three layers of extremely hot defensive barriers suddenly enveloped him.

The strongest Tianzun has strengths and weaknesses. As the top three strongest beastmasters in the Kingdom of the Sun, he has four contracted 8th-level quasi-gods under his command, among which only the Sun Sky Peng is an extreme quasi-god, and the rest of the contracted pets are ordinary emperors.

The reason why he did not summon all the pets to fight is purely because in a battle of this intensity, there is no need for contracted pets below the 8th-level quasi-god to appear.

Rather than letting the contracted pets become the opponent's shortcoming to break through, it is better to use them as chargers to provide enough source power for the pets to fight.

Yes, that's right. Although Qiu Zhiwen found that Cai Ling's strength was only at the peak of the 8th level, his battle-hardened combat intuition made him dare not be careless at all, and he attacked directly in the strongest state.

"Sunday Sky Peng, Flame Extreme Meteorite!"

"Li!"

As the Sky Peng cried, the flames wrapped around its wings shone brightly, and in the blink of an eye, a scorching and surging flame rushed straight into the sky, showing the domineering and powerful power of the ultimate quasi-god to the fullest.

This terrifying high temperature that swept across the world even caused the entire Misty Sea surface to evaporate hundreds of meters in the air.

"Yi!" (Show up, destroy the main domain!)

The colorful spirit, who went all out, directly burst out the source power and completely reshaped the order of the laws of heaven and earth in the domain.

"Boom!!!"

As the power of destruction erupted, the Flame Extreme Meteorite condensed by the Sunday Sky Peng suddenly collapsed.

"Li!"

Feeling that the source power in the body was completely sealed, the Sunday Sky Peng showed a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

What's going on?

Who is the ultimate quasi-god!

How can a mere eighth-level peak emperor be so powerful that he can even forcibly deprive it of the perception of the source power and laws of heaven and earth!

Rumble!

At the same time, at the moment when the colorful spirit exploded, a wisp of destructive power that was condensed to the extreme suddenly turned into a roaring black dragon and rushed towards Qiu Zhiwen.

"Zi La!"

In the face of the destructive power that annihilates everything, even the power of the quasi-god can only be unwilling to break.

The next moment, Qiu Zhiwen lowered his head slightly and found that an imperceptible black light appeared on his chest at some point.

"When exactly?" Qiu Zhiwen covered his chest with his right hand and muttered to himself.

But no one answered his question at this moment.

As the destructive power continued to spread, Qiu Zhiwen, the beastmaster who was considered to be the strongest in the world's six poles, fell sadly and turned into wisps of extremely dark destructive power that permeated the world.

And at the moment when Qiu Zhiwen fell, the three ordinary quasi-gods guarding him also turned into ashes and dissipated with the wind.

"You are too weak. I don't need to bother Senior Qinglong to kill you."

Looking at the ghost lord Xilali who was standing there in a daze in the distance, Chen Wei smiled slightly.

"What, you don't plan to attack?"

"Or do you no longer have the courage to face me?" Chen Wei's star ring flashed between his fingers, and he said calmly: "Don't tell me you are only this level, I am not satisfied yet!"

Hearing this domineering declaration, Han Jiuyao couldn't help but show a touch of shock in her eyes.

Qiu Zhiwen is one of the strongest among the strongest Tianzun. Unless she uses her trump card, she may not be able to defeat him even if she goes on the field in person.

I didn't expect that he couldn't even take a casual attack in front of his own disciple!

"Sure enough, Chen Wei now has the strongest combat power!" Jin Jingshuo showed a trace of shock in his eyes.

He had already estimated Chen Wei's strength. After all, the Shattered Void Sky he released with all his strength was almost comparable to the attack of the eighth-level quasi-god, but he was still defeated by Chen Wei.

What Jin Jingshuo didn't expect was that even the ultimate quasi-god couldn't withstand the attack of Cai Ling.

"Damn, something is wrong!"

Seeing this shocking scene, Xilali couldn't help but want to retreat.

Although the dragon soul of the Azure Dragon of Heaven is good, it must be obtained!

Although Qiu Zhiwen's strength is not the strongest among all the partners, he is also in the middle.

Now that even Qiu Zhiwen has died in the battle, there is no need for him to continue fighting Chen Wei at great risk.

"To escape, you must run faster than those two beasts!"

Thinking of this, Xilali turned over without hesitation and rode on the Wuxiang Devouring Soul, intending to escape into the distance.

"Stupid human, I will take your soul!"

Yaki Brahma Dragon sighed, and the huge dragon body directly blocked Xilali, and then the dragon claws were raised and a poisonous dragon prison was attacked at the Wuxiang Devouring Soul.

Finding that his ally suddenly turned against him, Xilali's face changed drastically, and a trace of incomprehension appeared in his eyes.

Obviously, there was a powerful enemy at the moment, why did the Eight-Headed Brahma Dragon suddenly fight among itself? Wasn't it afraid that Chen Wei would take advantage of it?

But even if he didn't understand, Xilali couldn't just surrender at the moment of life and death.

"Gather the souls here, the formless ghost devourer!"

Xilali's mind moved, and the tomb deed on his shoulder suddenly rushed out seven deep purple soul lights and sank into the formless soul devourer, turning his single eye blood red.

Then the single eye burst out with thousands of mighty soul tide attacks that were enough to defeat ordinary quasi-gods in an instant.

"Sorry, you are useless now."

The Eight-Headed Brahma Dragon's eyes showed a bloodthirsty and fierce light, and the poisonous death energy wrapped around the dragon claws directly corroded the incoming soul tide, and then cut through the space under Xilali's incredible gaze, and locked his throat abruptly.

"Don't, I want to..."

Xilali's pupils shrank, and before he could say the words of begging for mercy, he was pierced by the dragon claws that covered the sky and the sun in one breath.

"Boom!"

As Xilali fell, the tomb contract dissipated, and Wuxiang Soul Devourer also suffered the backlash of the tomb contract, and fell to the peak of the eighth level together with the Sun Sky Peng.

"And you, the little bird that likes to spit sparks, I have been annoyed with you for a long time."

Yaki Brahma Dragon swung its tail, and suddenly pierced through the chest of Sun Sky Peng under his dying gaze.

"Tick-tock!"

As the blood of the quasi-gods dripped, only Yaqi Brahma Dragon and Canglan Tianlong were left of the four quasi-gods who had originally joined forces to ambush Chen Wei. (End of this chapter)