The strike sent Long Hao flying, but the Red Dragon True Body didn’t stop there.
Once again, it conjured the powerful Fla Law, and this ti, it directly ford ten gigantic Red Scorching Fire Dragons.
"Roar!"
The fire dragons roared, spewing terrifying flas, burning towards Long Hao.
The temperature of these flas was several tis stronger than Long Hao’s Red Scorching True Fire.
Long Hao couldn’t withstand it at all, and could only muster all his Mixed Elent Demon Power to desperately resist.
But the opponent’s strength was too overpowering, and the flas were too terrifying.
The ten fire dragons spewed flas simultaneously, completely beyond what Long Hao could withstand.
Everyone around, having witnessed Elder Purple’s fate, could not step in to save him.
After all, they also saw that anyone who intervened would be attacked by this stone pillar.
Even if not dead, they would end up severely injured.
"Ah!"
In the end, Long Hao couldn’t withstand the terrifying burning of the flas and completely turned to ashes.
Around him, people from the White Tiger Clan, Thunderstorm Clan, and Vermilion Bird Clan all looked on in utter shock.
The Holy Pillar trial of the Dragon Clan was truly too difficult.
Sikong Bo and the lone young mber of the Dragon Clan present wore expressions as dark as could be.
That last young mber of the Dragon Clan even intended to give up acquiring the Dragon Clan Bloodline.
After all, choosing between obtaining True Blood and his own life, he chose the latter.
"Please, Brother Sikong, spare my life. I truly cannot pass this test."
Sure enough, when Sikong Bo looked at him, the young mber imdiately pleaded for rcy.
"Forget it, even if you force him, it would only lead him to his death." At this mont, Elder Purple also stood up.
His injuries had sowhat healed, but were still quite severe.
Listening to Elder Purple, Sikong Bo no longer pressed the young Dragon Clan mber.
"Damn, how could the ancestors set up such a terrifying formation, requiring one to defeat an opponent several tis stronger than themselves? It’s almost impossible." Sikong Bo clenched his fists, eyes brimming with intense anger.
The True Dragon Blood right in front of him; how could he be content to miss it?
Yet, if he undertook the trial, he truly had no confidence in success.
After all, this wasn’t battling others, but battling a version of himself several tis stronger.
No matter who attempted it, failure was inevitable.
"Young Master, perhaps you should give up. The Dragon Clan Bloodline test is the toughest, and we haven’t had anyone obtain the True Dragon Bloodline for hundreds of thousands of years. Even if you don’t acquire it, no one will bla you. You’re still the strongest talent in our clan," Elder Purple advised.
"Yes, Young Master, maybe it’s better to give up. Participating in this test could easily cost you your life," another Dragon Clan elder advised.
Sikong Bo clenched his fists, eyes filled with extre reluctance.
Just give up like that?
How could he be reconciled?
"No, I have to try. Even if I die, I must obtain the Taigu Golden Dragon Bloodline." Sikong Bo suddenly declared with determination, teeth clenched.
His gaze towards the stone pillar filled with battle intent.
"Young Master?" Elder Purple and others were all surprised.
Unexpectedly, their Young Master still wanted to attempt it.
"Rest assured, I have so ans to protect my life. Even if I can’t pass, I have hope of surviving. And I, Sikong Bo, am the Dragon Clan’s strongest talent; how could I surrender like this?" Sikong Bo snorted and then walked towards the Holy Pillar.
Everyone around imdiately beca extrely tense.
If sothing happened to Sikong Bo, they might not survive either.
Sikong Wushang definitely wouldn’t spare them.
Yet, they couldn’t be of any help, only silently praying that Sikong Bo would be alright.
"Buzz!"
Quickly, Sikong Bo’s hand pressed against the stone pillar.
The stone pillar lit up again, this ti radiating a powerful golden light.
All the divine patterns turned golden.
"Buzz!"
A powerful divine pattern wave emanated.
A golden young figure suddenly flew out of the stone pillar, appearing before everyone.
This figure exuded the intense aura of the Ancestor Golden Dragon.
The aura was trendously strong, causing many present to tremble with fear.
The First Ancestor Dragon Bloodline!
In the Dragon Clan, it’s second only to the legendary Supre Dragon Bloodline, and currently the strongest Dragon Clan bloodline.
"Is this the complete bloodline of the Ancestor Golden Dragon’s pressure? So terrifying!"
The mbers of the Dragon Clan exclaid in surprise.
All these Dragon Clan powerhouses felt a suppressive force from the bloodline.
And this suppression was overwhelmingly strong.
"The complete bloodline is indeed powerful. I, Sikong Bo, must acquire this complete bloodline. A bloodline like this only belongs to , and I will beco stronger than my father." Sikong Bo mused to himself.
The cultivation of the person in front of him had already reached the Demon Emperor Peak Level.
This strength was clearly above Sikong Bo’s.
"Senior, my apologies," Sikong Bo called softly.
The next mont, his figure abruptly appeared before the golden figure, delivering a fierce Golden Dragon Claw strike.
The dragon claw emitted a razor-sharp aura.
"This is the Young Master’s Golden Dragon Claw, capable of crushing mid-grade divine artifacts directly," a Dragon Clan powerhouse couldn’t help but praise.
Mid-grade divine artifacts appeared like paper before this Golden Dragon Claw.
One could imagine how terrifying this claw truly was.
"Clang!"
Yet, to everyone’s shock, the golden figure didn’t make any defensive move.
When Sikong Bo’s dragon claw struck the golden figure, it surprisingly sparked with dazzling lights.
But couldn’t break the opponent’s dragon scale defense?
"What?" Sikong Bo was shocked and speechless.
The many powerhouses around him all showed expressions of astonishnt.
How strong was this golden figure’s defense?
Even the Golden Dragon Claw couldn’t break it?
"The Ancestor Golden Dragon’s bloodline is indeed powerful. Upon reaching the Demon Emperor Peak Level, the dragon scale defense is comparable to a top-grade divine artifact," Elder Purple couldn’t help expressing.
Upon hearing this, everyone around was astonished.
With dragon scales as strong as a top-grade divine artifact, how powerful could it be?
Sikong Bo was also extrely surprised; his own dragon scale defense was strong too.
Yet it was only comparable to a mid-grade divine artifact, not reaching top-grade divine artifact level.
But this complete Ancestor Golden Dragon Bloodline was comparable to a top-grade divine artifact?
"Humph!"
Just as Sikong Bo was in surprise,
the golden figure made its move as well.
Similarly, with a Golden Dragon Claw.
However, this Golden Dragon Claw tore through the void, carrying formidable power as it reached for Sikong Bo.
Sikong Bo was shocked, hurriedly mobilizing all his strength for defense.
"Splat!"
Yet, his Mixed Elent Demon Power-ford defense was instantly torn apart, even the golden dragon scales seed fragile.
His entire chest was shredded with five long bloodstains.
Luckily, he retreated in ti; this strike could have shredded him to pieces.
Witnessing this scene, everyone gasped in unison.
Even many Demon Emperor Peak powerhouses present felt that facing such an attack would surely be fatal.
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