Chapter 572 Fighting against the dragon monster in the heaven realm and summoning the dragon king to be born
In the originally silent hall, the only thing left was the heavy breathing of the Prince of the Ke family, which rose and fell like the roar of thunder.
Shen Yi's behavior at this moment, if it was replaced by Xianzong, it would be equivalent to slaughtering others, and took the first level to the face of other people's princes.
Although the sect leaders were sitting quietly, their robes were swaying slightly, which was a sign of arousal.
Even they didn't expect that the banquet was over before it even started.
Since entering the palace, every move made by Sect Master Shen has gone beyond the imagination of others.
It seems that in the eyes of the other party, Nanlong Palace is not a transcendent being like the Seventh Son, but an existence that can be bullied at will.
But obviously, the prince of the Ke family did not think so.
After a moment, the already somewhat old dragon demon slowly stood up straight. He stared indifferently at Shen Yi's eyes, stopped breathing heavily, nodded slightly, and responded slowly: "Yes, that's right. this."
He turned around and looked at the sect masters of the Seven Nanhong Sons. His mood quickly returned to calmness and he said seriously: "No wonder you all gathered in my Nanlong Palace today and are so frank. You must have been ready to give me an explanation. "
As soon as these words came out, even Qi Zhaoyi looked over in shock.
As a dignified Crown Prince of the Dragon Palace, how can you be so tolerant?
The sect leaders looked at each other and did not respond. Instead, they all turned their attention to Shen Yi who was sitting on the throne.
Since the other party can make such a move, he must have already made a plan in his heart.
The Seven Sons of Nanhong were humiliated and forced to fight back. No matter what they said, they were reasonable and did not break the agreement made by King Donglong and the other forces.
But now that they are taking the initiative to implement the census, the Ke family has adopted such a reasonable attitude. It seems that the initiative has been handed over to the Seventh Son of Nanhong, but in fact it is quite troublesome.
The prince of the Ke family breathed a long sigh of relief, his face under his crown was cloudy and uncertain: "What do you mean by your silence? Don't you need to give me an explanation for killing my people for no reason?"
He did want to capture the Seventh Son of Nanhong, but he was definitely not going to hastily start a war in Nanlong Palace under such a passive situation.
Qi Zhaoyi is coming over there. Xilong Palace has not even really expressed its stance yet. There is still a lot of help he can get. Today is just a test.
To put it harshly, even with the help of my father, there are still a few Nanhong Seven Sons left.
How could that Tao body, which is comparable to the condensed essence of heaven and earth, still fall into his own mouth, work desperately, and finally take a step forward for his father and continue to be a prince and the titular lord of Nanhong?
Only by letting Qi Zhaoyi completely wade into the muddy waters of Nanhong, involve Xilong Palace, and use the power of Xihong to kill the seven sons of Nanhong, can he get the greatest benefit.
What we have to do now is to bite the Nanyang sect leader firmly.
Turn the grievances between Nanlong Palace and the Seventh Son into the grievances between his Ke family and Nanyang Sect.
As we all know, Nanlong Palace is the most reasonable!
Just like last time, the seventh nephew ambushed and killed the Taoist disciple of the Tianjian Sect. In the wrong situation, the sixth nephew could only watch helplessly as his wife and children were slaughtered, and his whole family was wiped out.
It is impossible for Nanlong Palace to follow the rules and the Seventh Son can do whatever he wants.
If it is really so domineering, there is no need for Nanlong Palace to take action. There are a lot of people willing to suppress this force that is trying to re-emerge.
Ji Jingxi obviously saw the prince's thoughts. The other party obviously wanted to provoke the other sect leaders to be dissatisfied with Shen Yi. After all, the other party did not discuss it with anyone.
This little trick is actually useless, but it sounds really noisy.
That's the end of today's banquet.
Thinking of this, she slowly stood up and was about to say something, but saw Shen Yi still lazily leaning on the throne, shaking her head slightly.
Ji Jingxi was silent for a moment. Although she didn't understand, she sat back down again.
Ye Jiu looked at Shen Yi curiously, wondering how the other party would respond to the question from the prince of the Ke family. As the leader of the Tianjian Sect, he, Ye, hated such verbal disputes the most. Old Qin used to be responsible for these things.
Under the gaze of everyone, Shen Yi sat up slightly and looked down at the many dragon sons and grandsons with humiliation on their faces and murderous intent in their eyes.
His fingertips tapped lightly on the armrest of the throne, he casually glanced sideways at the Ke family prince, and said in a clear voice: "Whatever explanation you want, I'll give it to you."
It was clearly a normal tone, but there was a hint of condescension in it, which gave the response a bit more of a gift.
Under the splendid clothes, the broad shoulders of the Ke family prince trembled undetectably.
The dragon claws hidden under the sleeves and robes were tightly clenched.
This junior, relying on Ye Jiu and Ji Jingxi to protect him, and the false reputation of the Nanyang sect leader, did not take Nanlong Palace seriously when they first met.
Does the other person really think it's still a hundred thousand years ago?
“Then…I will thank the Nanyang Sect Master first.”
With his crown swaying, the prince of the Ke family opened his mouth, turned his back to the figure, and let out a hoarse laugh.
His fierce eyes slowly swept across many of his kin, and he suddenly roared: "Blood debts must be repaid with blood, and heaven and earth are the principles of justice. Who is willing to argue with Nanyang Sect Master about this principle? No matter life or death, you can take the blood revenge for me, Dragon Palace!"
“Is there any?!”
During this roar, many dragons subconsciously avoided looking.
Ke Laosi, the dragon grandson, wanted to hide himself behind others. As for the sixth prince, the youngest among the dragon sons, although his eyes were blood red, he could only stand there resentfully. His strength was only comparable to that of Bai Yujing. There is no qualification to participate in this matter at all.
Only the second prince who was wearing a robe, after noticing His Highness the Prince's quiet gesture, stepped into the palace with an indifferent expression, slowly clasping his fists: "Return to Your Highness, I want to give it a try."
After breaking through, I most want to make a splash.
Today is a very good opportunity.
Whether it is the place or the opponent, it is perfect.
"good…"
The prince of the Ke family calmed down his breathing, his eyes seemed to be furious, but his mind was calmer than ever.
This kind of thing is of course the safest for him to do in person.
But he became famous too early, and was closely watched by the seven Nanhong disciples. His cultivation level was comparable to that of the middle stage of Heaven Realm, which was well known to everyone. These sect masters would never agree, and the boy from Nanyang would definitely back down.
Only no one except Nanlong Palace knows about my brother's recent breakthrough.
The prince of the Ke family slowly turned around, looked at the handsome young man on the throne again, and said word by word: "This is the explanation I want. I wonder... Nanyang Sect Leader dares to give it?"
Many of the sect leaders and Taoists frowned.
The second prince of the Ke family was a demon clan comparable to the Great Perfection many years ago, but his brother was born too many years before him, and his strength was much higher than his. In addition, the Seven Sons of Nanhong were in the limelight at the time, so he had no sense of existence. .
At this moment, a contemptuous laugh sounded in the hall.
Ye Jiu lowered his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips. He didn't know what the prince of the Ke family was thinking. Today, the seven sect leaders of Nanhong gathered together for the banquet with great fanfare. Could it be that they were here to fight alone? Fighting alone?
With just a few words, you want to control yourself and others. Do you really think that these monks will all become old-fashioned fools after they join forces?
Ye Jiu never thought that he could really kill two yellow evil poisonous dragons today, after all, he was right in front of the dragon cave, but if he had the opportunity to indulge his addiction, he would be extremely happy.
However, the next moment, Ye Jiu's smile froze for a moment, and he looked towards the main seat in surprise.
Shen Yi listened quietly to the words of the Ke family prince, and then nodded: "Okay."
Such an expression, coupled with the way the prince of the Ke family stood in front of him with his hands down, made the strange gift smell a little stronger.
Just like an emperor in the earthly world, he is rewarding his most valued ministers.
It was clear that everything was going according to his own ideas, but the prince of the Ke family stared at the young man's fair face, but he couldn't be happy no matter what.
Shen Yi sat back again and pointed slightly at the second prince below: "Come."
As this action fell, the venue fell into dead silence again.
Several sect leaders never thought that Shen Yi would agree so easily.
The other party seemed not to have heard the words "life or death".
Lingyun Sect Master suddenly glared at the senior brothers next to him. He didn't understand at all. What on earth were Junior Sister Ji and Ye Jiu doing, accompanying them to the left and right as wooden stakes?
You don't have to say anything to dissuade this kind of thing? Not taking the lead in turning against you? Just watch Sect Leader Shen do whatever he wants? !
Deng Xiangjun was silent for a moment, shook his head quietly, and signaled Sect Leader Lingyun to be quiet. Although I have not seen it with my own eyes, Sect Leader Shen did have a very bizarre record. An Tingfeng is also a long-famous Great Demon of Perfection. Even if he is not as good as the second prince of the Ke family, he will definitely not be far behind.
This junior brother of mine just values Sect Leader Shen too much and is unwilling to let him take any risks.
But as long as you have a little contact with Sect Master Shen, you can understand that this young man is not the kind of delicate monk who grew up under careful care. Even if he was given a house and a shed, he would not hesitate. Destroyed the house and shed, and rushed into the wind and rain outside without looking back.
“Just remember!”
At this moment, the sixth prince with blood-red eyes in the palace finally spoke up. He stared at Shen Yi: "What do you mean... I am willing to admit defeat!"
The original Tianjian Sect used these four words to step **** his back and force him to the ground, allowing him to witness the tragic death of his wife and children.
Today, in the Bluestone Dragon Palace, under the eyes of the father, it is time for the seven sons of Nanhong to have a taste of this!
The second prince of the Ke family looked at the young man's slender fingertips, and the indifference on his face gradually faded away, turning into a cold smile.
He took steps towards the main seat.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sound of footsteps sounded like drums in the quiet hall.
Every time he took a step, the aura on his body became stronger. The total distance was less than twenty steps, and he was there in an instant.
The moment the shadow cast by his majestic figure completely engulfed Shen Yi.
The powerful demonic power has caused all the monks in the temple to change their colors. The Taoist disciples' faces instantly turned blood red. Even those closest to the Hedao sect masters rarely faced such a vast aura, calling them Taoist bodies. The energy and blood in his body surged, almost overflowing from his mouth and nose.
Deng Xiangjun also stood up suddenly: "Heavenly Realm?!"
“Do it!” Sect Master Lingyun almost fainted from anger. These **** have not learned the lessons of Senior Brother Qin and Xuan Qing at all. They have really lived like dogs in these years.
With the cultivation levels of Ji Jingxi and Ye Jiu, there was no need for him to remind them. They had already reacted in an instant.
However, the prince of the Ke family stopped in front of Ye Jiu at some point. The abundant dragon energy in the hall made his eyes turn into bright gold, and Ji Jingxi was also locked by Qi Zhaoyi's energy in the blink of an eye.
The two old dragons had endured their anger for so long, and now they finally had a sinister smile on their faces.
They don't need to defeat these two heavenly realm monks. As long as they can block them for a while, it will be enough for the dust to settle over there.
“Ho! Ho!”
Qi Zhaoyi burst out laughing wildly. After waiting for so long, he finally got this good show.
The second prince of the Ke family knew that the opportunity was rare, so he did not hesitate at all. He raised his arms and clenched his fists. His movements were extremely concise and he finished it in one go!
Without any moves, the scarlet demon power burst out instantly, sending out bursts of ear-piercing screams, like a raging ghost, shaking the entire bluestone palace violently like a rolling wave.
The bluestone palace stands on the dragon's cave. Under the protection of those dragon spirits, its stability is indescribable. It has been standing since the flood to the present.
To be able to make it change like this is enough to show how vicious this punch is.
“Thank you, Master Nanyang, for giving me this opportunity.”
The second prince of the Ke family murmured, watching Nanyang's white robe being lifted up randomly by the demonic power. The figure shrouded in it looked so thin, like a small boat in a violent storm, which would be crushed in the next moment. Go away in pieces!
Qi Zhaoyi's laughter resounded throughout the hall, so harsh.
But it stopped abruptly in an instant.
I saw that the whole hall stopped shaking, and the raging demon power also calmed down.
The slender fingers rested on the fist of the second prince of the Ke family, and everything returned to calm.
Under the slightly swaying hair, Shen Yi was still leaning on the throne. He calmly stared at the somewhat dazed dragon face in front of him. The corners of his lips were raised, revealing neat teeth. It was clearly an extremely clean smile, but for some reason, it made people laugh. I feel cold inside.
He responded softly: "You're welcome."
Before he finished speaking, his long five fingers pressed down suddenly. Under everyone's astonished gaze, the sharp claws covered with dragon scales belonging to the great demon in the heavenly realm actually made a heartbreaking clicking sound, and the claw bones collapsed instantly. When it went down, I didn't know how it was broken into pieces.
“Roar!”
The second prince of the Ke family opened his **** mouth and let out a painful and ferocious roar.
He instinctively wanted to withdraw his palm, but found that the five fingers on his fist were unimaginably heavy.
The second prince looked forward in panic, his pupils constricted.
At this moment, the endless blue waves are as majestic as the blue sky. The young man in front of him is sitting steadily, like a divine mountain in the palace, and it is difficult to shake it!
This scene fell into the eyes of everyone.
Even Ji Jingxi, who has been with Shen Yi for the longest time, shifted her eyes from Qi Zhaoyi to the direction of the main seat.
She stared at the young man in Nanyang white robe seriously, put down the palm holding Man Yuehui, and her expression gradually became complicated.
Ji Jingxi believed that Shen Yi could not have an accident so easily.
It was not because she knew what the other party was capable of, but she felt that Shen Yi was definitely not a reckless child.
I just didn't expect that Sect Leader Shen of my family could actually accept the fist from the great demon in the sky with such a calm attitude.
It's simply...unbelievable.
Sect Leader Lingyun took a breath instinctively, and his body froze in place for a moment.
After a moment, he scratched his dry white hair at an inappropriate moment, which looked a little funny with his dull expression.
But in the main position, there was a faint red mist in Shen Yi's eyes, which was pure murderous intention without any extraneous things.
Though the Ten Thousand Tribulations Blood God Technique is only for beginners and is far inferior to Shenyue Zhenqingtian, it is still quite effective when used to deal with a dragon demon that has just broken through.
In the main hall paved with bluestone, wisps of red mist floated out from nowhere, like needles and threads.
The smell of blood, so strong that it made people sick to their stomachs, quickly occupied everyone's nostrils, as if in the blink of an eye, the hall was turned into a purgatory of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Under Shen Yi's raised white robe, black clouds that were far more powerful than the second prince's demonic power roared out. If it was said that scarlet ghosts were spreading their teeth and claws all over the sky before, then this black cloud was like a real demon dancing wildly, killing Ke. The tall figure of the second prince of the family was completely submerged.
At the same time, the red mist that filled the palace suddenly solidified and swept into the black clouds.
The roaring black clouds were mixed with traces of blood red, making them appear darker and more eerie.
These blood threads passed back and forth across the bodies of the two figures. Shen Yi's face looked sickly pale, but his eyes became brighter and brighter. In comparison, the pure blood condensed after experiencing thousands of killings and calamities Tortured by the creature, the shrill wail of the second prince of the Ke family suddenly rang out from the black clouds.
"ah!!"
I will take you into disaster with my own body and share this sea of blood with me!
Shen Yi tightly grasped the second prince's fist. The old dragon tried desperately to break free and escape from this place, but found that his whole body was restrained by the divine mountain. The most familiar blue waves were like the blue sky, trapping him in it. .
The more fierce the dragon demon resisted, the bones in its body shattered inch by inch under the overwhelming force.
Bloodshot threads penetrated the indestructible scales on his body. Under the stimulation of the heartbreaking pain, the second prince almost fell into madness. His mouth and nose were filled with blood, gurgling over like a mountain spring.
Shenyue Zhen Qingtian has reached the realm of Xiaocheng, which is equivalent to a magical power.
From the moment he entered the palace, Shen Yi had already used this method. The reason why he never left the throne from beginning to end was because he transformed into a divine mountain and slowly became familiar with the sky until he could mobilize its maximum effectiveness.
I don't know how long it took.
The dark clouds in the sky seemed to be swept away by a strong wind.
The two figures between them were revealed again. The more majestic figure fell backwards with its entire body weakly, falling straight on the large stone table. The clothes on its body were still intact, and it smashed a table full of wine and delicacies.
On the other hand, Shen Yi finally stood up.
He took a step forward, put one foot on the table, and looked down at the dragon demon quietly. Then he stretched out his right arm, his wide sleeves were rolled up, and his fingers were clenched, and a black gold light quickly appeared in his palm.
Shen Yi unhurriedly drew out a straight golden sword from the void.
While everyone was shocked.
He raised his eyes slightly and scanned the demons below. Without looking at the old dragon, he grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, and then plunged it in boldly!
The blade sank into the Second Prince's throat, causing a dazzling wave of bright red blood.
Hands of force were exerted with both palms, and the straight Xuan Dao penetrated inch by inch. It was clearly cutting meat, but it made a sound of metal friction.
It seemed like he was awakened by the sound, or he smelled the familiar smell of blood.
At the bottom of the entire bluestone hall, a dragon roar that sounded like it came from the abyss was quietly heard!
(End of this chapter)
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