4956: C4956 Death Limit

C4956 Death Limit

Long Yan knew that no matter what, he couldn't fall to the ground. He had already been severely injured, but he mustered up his courage and rushed towards the God of the First Emperor with a roar.

He was fighting with his life on the line. His spirit was so strong that he wouldn't give in. It was admirable. Long Yan's entire body was stained with blood.

Dragon blood flew everywhere!

In the next moment, Chi! Chi!

The sharp dragon claw of the First Emperor God once again stabbed into Long Yan's dragon body, tearing his body apart, causing him to feel unprecedented pain.

Long Yan saw the cruel and scary smile on the First Emperor's face. It was obviously mocking him.

"Hurry up and admit defeat, little guy. You are no match for me. After admitting defeat, perhaps I will spare your life. " However, I'll cripple you and make you lose everything. You are too weak, you are not my match at all. Continuing to resist you will only lead to an even more miserable death. You do not have the qualifications to inherit the two Ancestral Divine Dragon Souls. You are not qualified to possess them. You will only lose if you face me. "

"Get lost. Either I die in battle or I defeat you. I won't admit defeat."

Long Yan roared furiously. He tried his best to endure the pain coming from his body. He struggled again and tried his best to break free from his opponent's grip. His huge dragon mouth and sharp teeth were biting at his opponent. He had no time to care about the pain that was coming from his body.

Blood kept flowing out of his wounds. It was a horrifying sight to behold.

"Haha, what a stubborn little guy! Since you want to die, then don't blame me. Next year, today will be your death anniversary!"

The God of the First Emperor burst out laughing.

The two blood-red dragons that were filled with killing intent clashed again. The blood-red dragon scales on their bodies flashed with red light. Long Yan was in danger of death, but he was still very stubborn.

Roar!

The God of the First Emperor roared in anger. It seemed like he was going to use his strongest move.

"Blood Devouring Dragon Sparks!"

One should know that this was Long Yan's strongest killing intent, but the opponent actually used it first.

Right at this moment, Long Yan saw countless Blood Devouring Dragon Sparks shooting out from the dragon scales all over his body.

Moreover, he had summoned at least two million slaughter blood dragons in an instant. Such a terrifying scene.

Those slaughter blood dragons were incomparably ferocious. They roared madly, tore apart mercilessly, and used their sharp dragon claws to slaughter everything.

They indicated that they wanted to devour Long Yan, but in the next moment, Long Yan was surrounded by these two million Slaughter Blood Dragons.

If Long Yan didn't seize the time to break free, he was afraid that he would soon become the food of these Slaughter Blood Dragons, because he knew very well how powerful the Blood Devouring Dragon Brilliant was.

He would be torn into pieces, and Long Yan would roar out in anger from the bottom of his bones.

"Is he going to die so soon? This will be your last chance, and your life will be over!"

The God of the First Emperor could be said to have victory in his hands. Such a vast scene was truly shocking.

"I won't die!"

Long Yan firmly believed that he must survive. He was the undefeated God of War. He was the successor of the double Ancestral Divine Dragon Soul. How could he not kill him easily? This was just his own divine tribulation.

Long Yan was in pain and kept himself awake. Even though he was already facing death, he was already exhausted to the extreme.

"I can't lose!"

Long Yan's heart was full of responsibility. He could only let others die. No one in this world could treat him. Long Yan knew he had no hope against the emotionless God of the First Emperor, but he refused to give up.

He struggled with all his might, crazily swinging his huge dragon body. Even if he was covered in wounds, he had to hold on.

He had to live. Only by living could he have hope.

"I can't die! I can't die!"

Long Yan felt that when he was really close to the edge of death, the desire to live filled his body once again. Under the crazy burning of the Divine Fire Purgatory, it had already reached its limit.

The strong will to fight had given him enough strength for this belief that he had been undefeated for many years.

Roar!

The counterattack began!

At this moment, everyone was scared silly. All of a sudden, they saw that Long Yan's Slaughter Ancestral Dragon body was summoning more than two million Slaughter Blood Dragons under the countless dragon scales.

He was fighting madly with his opponent's Slaughter Blood Dragons. Moreover, Long Yan was still summoning them. In a short period of time, he had summoned another one million Slaughter Blood Dragons, a total of three million Slaughter Blood Dragons. This was definitely Long Yan's limit.

The energy that belonged to his body was also being consumed crazily.

Long Yan was already feeling a little dizzy. If he didn't insist on living, he would have fallen long ago.

"Big Brother Yan, Big Brother Yan..." Long Ling was also extremely nervous. She kept calling out to him.

The call of this woman who loved him deeply woke Long Yan up very quickly. Under the slaughter of the First Emperor God, he had to grit his teeth and survive in death.

Death was only a process, but Long Yan was not afraid of it. He wanted to overcome the fear of death.

One had to admit that the divine tribulation of the First Emperor God was indeed terrifying. This was also the tribulation that warriors of the Ancestral Dragon God had to go through. In this world, from ancient times until now, almost no one had experienced such pain and experienced all of this.

Even if he had failed, it was already very good that he was able to persist until now.

Of course, he already displayed sufficient strength.

After all, this was his last Ancestral Dragon's divine tribulation. Regardless of whether it was divine abilities or strength, it was completely a crushing pressure to him. No matter how much he sacrificed, he was still firmly suppressed by the other party.

Long Yan soon saw that his slaughter blood dragons were showing signs of defeat. However, during this process of death, from the beginning until now, he had experienced countless struggles of death. He fell down and continued to get up.

He had also learned a lot of killing essence that he had never learned before. In fact, he was absorbing these killing divine abilities. Moreover, he seemed to have gained some enlightenment.

From the process of death, he had comprehended a meaning of survival and survival.

Suddenly, Long Yan seemed to have given up on this world. His entire person seemed to be immersed in the edge of death.

He had forgotten about death and everything. The only thing he remembered in his heart was that he wanted to live.

This belief in survival allowed him to enter a state of immortality.

He saw his dragon body being torn to pieces by those slaughter blood dragons. However, he was actually numb to it, unable to feel any pain at all.

He was only subconsciously resisting and risking his life. He had already reached the limits of battle, but he was also curious as to why he hadn't collapsed yet. This was clearly already the limit.

Could it be that the other party's slaughter of death had only reached this level of slaughter towards him?

The other party's slaughter had also reached a limit. He wouldn't die, but during this process of death, it allowed him to experience the belief of living. Perhaps this was an opportunity for him to comprehend the hope of survival brought to him by the dual Ancestral Divine Dragon Soul.

It was to dig a deeper level of divine ability under the potential of life and death, and give him that miraculous opportunity.

"Has my death reached a limit?" Only Long Yan could experience this kind of experience.

In the Country of Illusions, Long Ling's eyes had turned red and she was sobbing, but Long Yan could no longer hear her voice.2

It was as if he had fallen into the sea. The suffocating feeling made him feel a kind of peace.

He was looking for an opportunity to survive in death. However, in this process of gaining enlightenment, he knew that his chance of success was not far away.

Perhaps that was the 1% chance of survival that he wanted to seize. What was that?

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