Chapter 732: Our Emperor Has Always Been There (Ninth Update!) )
"You, why don't you want to let me go, why do you have to force each other so hard?!!"
The Northern Dragon King, whose eyes were full of resentment, stared at Xiao Yandao deadly.
Xiao Yan was silent, because there was a more suitable person to answer this question for him.
"Because you are rebellious!"
A cold female voice came straight into the door.
"Da Da Da!"
There was a clear sound of footsteps, and a purple-haired figure held a golden sword like a flowing liquid and slowly walked through the darkness.
"The Northern Dragon King will give the head and punish him."
Zi Yan stood quietly and looked at the Northern Dragon King Dao with an indifferent expression.
"Good niece, good niece, will you just let Uncle Wang go? You've already killed the Western Dragon King and the Southern Dragon King, and soon you'll be able to reunify our Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan, and you also need to manage the people in the clan. ”
"Uncle Wang is the pinnacle of a three-star Dou Sheng, and he is only a long way away from a four-star Dou Sheng. As long as you promise to release Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang will be the most loyal dog under your seat in the future, okay? I swear! I swear! ”
The Northern Dragon King wept bitterly as he swore to Zi Yan's crazy curse.
As she spoke, Zi Yan was finally moved, which also made the Northern Dragon King even more excited.
"Good niece, Uncle Wang begged you, will you let Uncle Wang go?"
The Northern Dragon King prayed in a low voice.
"Why didn't you think about this when you instigated the other two dragon kings to split the ancient dragon clan? Why didn't you think about this when you injured Elder Candle Heaven and made Elder Candle Heaven depressed in the second millennium after the four divisions of Gulong Island? Why didn't you think about this when you let my ancient dragon clan decay to this point? ”
Zi Yanqiao's face showed a look of disgust.
"We... We all make mistakes, don't we? ”
The Northern Dragon King, whose face was full of tears, said.
"Then you pay for your mistakes!"
Zi Yan raised the dragon slaying sword in her hand and swung it downward.
"Buzz!"
With a swing of the sword, a strange wave of lightning spread out from the tip of the sword!
"No !!"
Sensing the danger approaching, the Northern Dragon King tried to escape.
"Whew!"
A long blood streak slashed across the back of the Northern Dragon King, and the body of the Northern Dragon King, who had only had time to turn around, trembled suddenly, and then fell down weakly, without the slightest fluctuation of breath.
The Northern Dragon King is dead!
"The corpses of you and the two dragon kings were ordered by my father, and I want to keep them."
Zi Yan reached over with a slender hand and put away the corpse of the Northern Dragon King.
"Brother, let's go, it seems that the big battle below is coming to an end."
Zi Yan, who had completely killed the three dragon kings, was obviously in a much brighter mood, and the smile on her face quietly brightened a little.
"Well, let's go."
......
On that massive battlefield on Gulong Island.
With Bai Xian blowing the golden keel horn, the war has been completely clear, and the morale of the ancient dragon army has completely defeated the Mishima coalition army that has long been unwilling to fight with just a charge.
On the battlefield now, there are only a few stubborn enemies and a few Dou Sheng's powerhouses left, and the battle continues.
"The three dragon kings have been ambushed! It's not a quick surrender yet! ”
A thunderous shout suddenly sounded on the field.
The powerhouses who were still fighting on the field subconsciously looked up, but their incomparably noble king in the past had already become breathless at this time, and the hideous-faced corpse was floating quietly in the void.
Looking up again, it was a purple-haired shadow holding a golden sword like a flowing liquid, the blood pressure emanating from that shadow's body was so strong, and the aura emanating from that golden sword was so terrifying.
"Dragon Slayer Sword! That is the supreme mystery of my Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan, the Dragon Slaying Sword that only the purest royal bloodline can summon! ”
There were already people from the Ancient Dragon Clan on the field who recognized this long sword one after another.
"Dragon Slayer Sword! It's a dragon-slaying sword that only a true emperor can summon! ”
A strong man from Gulong Island suddenly shouted.
"Surrender!"
Zi Yan raised the dragon slaying sword and shouted.
"Boom!"
The strange fluctuations that were mixed with the purest bloodline coercion and the most powerful bloodline deterrence of the ancient dragon clan instantly spread to every corner of the battlefield.
"Huh!"
In just an instant, the last remaining enemy on the field immediately chose to surrender to the opponent.
Their king is dead, and the dragon-slaying sword that has been covered in dust for thousands of years has been born again, and they have no choice!
"Roar! Roar! Roar! ”
In the Ancient Dragon Island, there were people from the Ancient Dragon Clan who directly incarnated into the True Body of the Ancient Dragon, flew straight out of the Ancient Dragon Island, and then gathered together, whispering respectfully to their Emperor.
"Roar! Roar! Roar! ”
There were more and more ancient dragons who were inspired by the bloodline, and the huge ancient dragons filled most of the void in an instant, and the more they gathered, the louder they roared, and they swam excitedly in the void.
There is their emperor there! The Supreme Emperor!
Ten thousand dragons worship!
The battle on the three major battlefields in the depths of the void had already stopped unconsciously, and the seven Dou Saint powers had put away their hands at the same time, and there was no point in continuing to fight.
The Xuan Demon, who was far away from Candle Li and Qi You, suddenly had a rare hint of bitterness on the face of this black-faced man who was like a giant ape.
"The war is over, our king is dead, and the new emperor is born from the corpses of the three kings, take me to the new emperor."
The Xuan Demon slowly lowered his arrogant head, and said with a gloomy expression.
"There is no new emperor, our emperor has always been there."
Candle Li glanced at the Xuan Demon coldly, and didn't care whether the Xuan Demon would escape, and then flew towards the "silver ball of light" in the distance with Qi You.
It seemed that the Xuan Demon, who had been drained of all his spiritual energy, did not try to escape, so he staggered and followed behind Candle Li and Qi You towards Gulong Island.
Outside the Ancient Dragon Island, the Xuan Demon saw the two of them, who were also lost and depressed, Xumu and Lieshan, and the three of them lowered their heads at the same time.
"Come with me, Lord Dragon Emperor wants to see the three of you."
The Candleflame Great Elder, who had been waiting here for a long time, waved his robe slightly, and disappeared in place wrapped around the three of them.
"Late stage of Samsung Dousheng? There is actually a dragon king-level combat power in Donglong Island who has not made a move!! ”
A thought suddenly flashed through the minds of the three of them.
Inside the Dragon Emperor Hall in the center of Gulong Island.
A purple-haired figure with endless coercion sat quietly on the throne.
At the bottom of the throne was the Ancient Dragon Island, the four great Dou Saint Elders, and behind them there were more than a dozen half-saint powerhouses of different grades standing behind them.
The rich dragon power filled the entire hall almost instantly, making the air in the hall extremely thin, and among these various dragon powers, there was an incomparably domineering dragon power that ruled everything and suppressed the ten directions!
"Your Majesty, take away the Sin Dragon Xuan Demon, Xumu, and Lieshan."
A Douzun peak elder guarding the door reported loudly.
"Biography!"
A coercive moan instantly broke into the minds of the three Xuan Demons and rumbled, making the three of them soften under their feet.
"Sin Dragon Demon ......"
PS: Ninth Update
(End of chapter)