I saw the eight-clawed dragon lying down in the void, as if begging Ye Qiu for mercy.

Seeing this scene, Ning Fan and others were overjoyed.

"Master is so awesome!" Ning Fan said excitedly: "Even the powerful quasi-emperor kneels down and begs for mercy!"

Chu Chu looked at Ye Qiu, with a brilliant look in her eyes, and she said with admiration: "Brother Ye is really a god!"

The long-browed real man stroked his beard and shook his head and said, "If I had known today, why would you have been begging for mercy now, it would have been too late..."

However, Ye Qiu looked solemn and there was no relaxation in his eyes.

He knew too well the pride of the quasi-emperor powerful man, and this eight-clawed dragon would never surrender easily.

What's more, this is the leader of the Siren clan.

He slaughtered so many squadrons. As the patriarch, the eight-clawed dragon had an irreconcilable grudge with him, so how could he kneel down?

The abnormal behavior of the eight-clawed dragon can only show one thing, this guy is brewing a stronger counterattack.

Ye Qiu raised his vigilance.

Immediately afterwards, the eight-clawed dragon was muttering words, and its forehead kept kowtowing in the void.

Every time it knocks, its breath weakens, but the surrounding space begins to shake violently, as if it is performing some mysterious sacrificial ritual.

After a while.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a purple light soared into the sky from the eight-clawed dragon sky spirit cap.

I saw an ancient purple magic trick slowly emerged and floating three feet above its head.

The magic order is all purple gold, with mysterious divine patterns embroidered on the edges, exuding a heart-wrenching pressure.

The handwriting can be vaguely seen in the law, and the strokes seem to contain the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, which makes people dare not look directly at them.

"This is……"

Ye Qiu's pupils suddenly shrank.

Moreover, he also felt a familiar and unfamiliar atmosphere from the law.

"The breath of the gods!"

Ye Qiu's face changed slightly.

"Hahaha..." The eight-clawed dragon raised his head and said with a grim smile: "Boy, if you can force me to sacrifice this decree, you will die with peace of mind!"

It held the decree in both hands, with madness in its eyes: "This is the amulet given to our clan by the powerful gods back then. It was originally prepared to deal with the dragon clan, but I didn't expect it to be used on you today."

Ye Qiu snorted coldly: "Is it just a decree that I want to take my life?"

"Arrogant!" The eight-clawed dragon said sternly: "This is written by the powerful gods, which contains the supreme divine power. It is easy to kill you."

Ye Qiu said disdainfully: "Don't say it's just a decree, even if the powerful gods come in person, I will definitely crush his bones and throw them into ashes."

"Bold, dare to disrespect the gods, you're tired of living." The white-clawed dragon shouted violently, suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed his blood on the decree: "Please show your power!"

"boom!"

The decree unfolded instantly, and the purple light was flourishing. A huge word "Zhu" appeared in the void, with the pen tip like a knife, and the murderous aura soared into the sky.

In an instant, the heaven and earth were dyed purple, and it seemed to be imprisoned within a radius of 100,000 miles.

Changmei Zhenren and others felt that their bodies were stiff and they could not even move their fingers. Only Ye Qiu could stand up, but they were forced to take three steps back by the terrifying pressure.

"Boy, die!" The eight-clawed dragon laughed wildly: "As soon as the divine decree is released, all spirits bow their heads. I think how long can you be arrogant?"

The word "Zhu" on the law slowly rotated, turning into a purple divine sword, slashing towards Ye Qiu.

Wherever the sword edge passes, the law shatters and the void is annihilated, as if even the heaven and earth are about to be shattered by this sword.

Faced with this destructive attack, Ye Qiu ran the Nine-Turn Divine Dragon Technique, and then he flew out with a mouthful of the Qiankun Cauldron.

"boom!"

The Qiankun Cauldron collided with the purple sword, and a earth-shaking sound broke out. The sea area of ​​tens of thousands of miles was overturned, and countless islands instantly turned into powder.

"How is that possible?" The eight-clawed dragon widened his eyes: "Can you block the attack of the divine decree?"

A trace of blood spilled out of Ye Qiu's mouth, but he stood upright: "It's just a remaining will, and it deserves to be called the Divine Destiny?"

As soon as he thought, the Qiankun Cauldron suddenly became bigger, like a mountain, carrying a magnificent power and rushing towards the decree.

"Boom!"

The heaven and earth trembled, and the word "Zhu" in the law began to crack.

The eight-clawed dragon was horrified to find that the divine patterns on the magic order were dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"No! This is impossible!" The eight-clawed dragon roared wildly: "How could the decree of the gods not be able to suppress you?"

Then, the eight-clawed dragon bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the magic order.

At the same time, he knelt down to the decree and said respectfully and piously: "Please come and kill this thief."

Buzz!

The decree suddenly cracked, and a hazy purple figure appeared in the void.

The figure seemed to carry the eternal blue sky, crossing the past and present, exuding an incomparable terrifying pressure.

"Who calls me?" The purple figure made a low voice, like thunder rolling in the sky.

The eight-clawed dragon kowtowed quickly: "The Lord God is here, and the human monks are trying to avenge the dragon clan and have slaughtered thousands of creatures in our clan. Please punish this thief severely."

"Oh?" The purple figure slowly turned around, and a pair of erratic eyes fell on Ye Qiu like two balls of ghost fire.

"A mere human race dares to avenge the dragon race? Seeking death..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Qiu had already taken the lead.

The six-mouth cauldron cauldron flew out at the same time, like six sacred mountains suppressing them. The runes of the cauldron body shine, exuding the great power to suppress the heavens.

"Rareless!" The purple figure shouted angrily, raising his hand to fight back.

However, it was too late.

"Dong!"

The six tripods fell together, and the purple figure was smashed even more blurred, and he let out a shrill roar: "Junior, you dare..."

"boom!"

Another blow, the purple figure almost collapsed.

"What a courage!" The purple figure roared: "The ancient starry sky road is about to be restored. When my gods rule the world, you will definitely not be able to survive or die..."

Before he could finish his words, the law completely turned into powder, and the purple figure dissipated between heaven and earth.

"No... impossible..." The eight-clawed dragon collapsed in the void, his eyes full of despair: "The decree of the gods...the decree of the gods..."

Seeing the last trump card disappearing, its heart was chilling at this moment.

Ye Qiu stood with his hands behind his back, looked at the eight-clawed dragon coldly, and said, "Now, it's your turn."

He raised his hand and waved it, and the six-mouth cauldron cauldron shaking at the same time, and suppressed it towards the eight-clawed dragon.

"boom!"

The six-mouth Qiankun Cauldron is like six sacred mountains suppressing down. The eight-clawed dragon roars, and the thousand-foot dragon body twists wildly under the cauldron, but it can never break free.

"Click...Click..."

The crisp sound of bone cracks kept ringing, and the eight-clawed dragon's spine was broken. Its hideous dragon head was raised high, with resentment in its eyes: "Human boy, the gods will not let you go..."

"Noisy!" Ye Qiu snorted coldly and pressed his right hand down suddenly.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!