Chapter 475: The Poor Dagger
One blow swept away, incomparable might, shattering the combined force of the lords of the imperial veins, staring at the heavenly sin that fell in front of him, and then looking at Ning Yuan beside Jun Qingyi, everyone present was shocked, and their hearts were even more full of anger. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Ning Yuan's identity, others may not know, but as the master of the ten imperial veins of the demon clan, it is impossible for this group of heavenly tribulation powerhouses not to know, this person in front of him is three years ago, on the Nine Dragons, that person swept away the Feng clan's plan with one shot, the key figure of the ten imperial vein plots.
It's one thing to know, it's another thing to put it in your eyes, although three years ago, in the battle of Jiulong, this Ning Yuan first killed Qian Wangxuan, and then beheaded Feng Yingyue, and even the second Yuan God of the Phoenix Lord was destroyed by his sword, which can be said to be famous in a battle, shocking the ten directions, with this record, he is enough to rank among the top Tianjiao of the younger generation, and become a figure second only to the three sects.
But don't forget, this refers to the younger generation, for this lord of the imperial veins who has stepped into the peak of the Heavenly Tribulation thousands of years ago, and is in charge of a clan, Ning Yuan is still too young, talent and potential are amazing, but potential is potential, and he can only be fully exerted in the future.
In addition, the news of the hand of the immortal sword envoy Ning Yuan had not yet spread, and no one knew what Ning Yuan's combat power was, so he could only use the cultivation realm as the basis to make a judgment, and it was obvious that the cultivation of the first level of the God Realm, even if the foundation was the best in the world, it was impossible to cross the limit of the Nine Folds of the God Realm and pose a threat to the peak powerhouses of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.
Therefore, at the beginning, neither the Imperial Vein Demon Clan, nor the various forces that were watching in Bai Yujing, had ever set their eyes on Ning Yuan, and no one would have thought that this was just a person who had just entered the Innate God Realm, and would be the most terrifying existence beside Jun Qingyi.
It was precisely because of this that everyone with such thoughts in their hearts couldn't help but lose their color when they saw Ning Yuan's combined power sweeping through the imperial veins at this moment.
Even the lords of the imperial veins, the powerhouses of the peak of the Heavenly Tribulation, after being blocked by this shot, their faces were also very ugly, and there was a faint look of anger in their eyes.
Originally, this junior who couldn't get into their eyes suddenly burst out with such a strong strength, although this is not a real life-and-death confrontation, but with the power of one person, he can force the power of the lord of the imperial line, so can he do it, do you need to say more?
Everyone's eyes were terrifying, and the phoenix lord, one of the three kings, was even more pale, his eyes were full of solemnity, he stared at Ning Yuan deadly, and said angrily in his heart: "Damn it!"
Between the angry scolding, he was full of chagrin and remorse, when the Nine Dragons were upside down and Ning Yuan was killed by Ning Yuan in one form and six selflessness, the Phoenix Lord knew that this person was a big trouble and had to be eliminated.
However, because Jun Qingyi entered the Demon Court, the True Dragon Clan and the Four Great Divine Sects joined forces, making it difficult for the ten imperial veins to move, and even if the Phoenix Lord had the heart, he could not attack the Demon Court, let alone kill Ning Yuan.
Although he understood that this was a return of the tiger to the mountain, and there would be endless troubles, but the Feng Lord still didn't expect it, but in just three years, this Ning Yuan's strength had actually improved to such a state, sweeping the prestige of the lords of the imperial veins with one hand, and he could do it like this, even if it was not as good as him, I am afraid that it would not be much inferior.
Between his thoughts, a strong sense of threat rose from his heart, making the Feng Lord feel uneasy for a while, and at the same time, he was even more murderous, staring at Ning Yuan with a calm gaze, and the killing intent revealed in his eyes was no longer half hidden.
The Phoenix Lord is like this, and the Qilin King is no exception, he can become the master of the royal lineage of a clan, and he is one of the three kings, how can he be a foolish person, the Phoenix Lord knows the threat of Ning Yuan, and the Qilin King also understands that in an instant, the king of the Qilin clan has already taken half a step, and there is a killing intent in his majestic and angry eyes, and he looks at Ning Yuan coldly.
It was the unfathomable King Kunpeng, who couldn't help but shift his gaze to Ning Yuan at this moment, and the expression in his eyes changed, and he was uncertain.
As Ning Yuan swept away the prestige of the lords of the imperial veins with one hand, the situation that was still tense and almost about to explode suddenly fell into a dead silence, even the lords of the imperial veins, the kings of the demon clan, did not dare to act for a while because of the strong strength displayed by Ning Yuan.
It was between the stalemate between the two sides, suddenly heard a dragon roar in the void, shaking the ten directions, magnificent mountains and rivers, showing the power of the supreme emperor, under the suppression of the mighty power, the emperor has no hatred even if he has the blood of the Golden Crow Emperor, it is difficult to compete with it, after a terrible scream, he can't help but kneel to the ground, his knees hit the void heavily, and it is a shocking bright red blood.
"Your Majesty!"
Seeing this scene, all the Imperial Vein Demon Clans present changed their colors, and the lords of the Imperial Vein were even more furious, their eyebrows furrowed, even if they were a little jealous of Ning Yuan in their hearts, they couldn't help but shout angrily.
"Jun Qingyi, you dare to do this!"
With a roar, several lords of the imperial vein came out again, this time it was not like before, but the power was oppressed, and the lords of the imperial veins who really used their true power were displayed, and the power of the peak of the heavenly tribulation was displayed, and in an instant, a bright streamer flashed, resisting the general trend of the country and the power of the emperor, and forcibly rushed to the side of the emperor without hatred, and helped this descendant of the golden crow who was afraid to be the only remaining in the world.
It's just that the lords of the imperial veins came to help, but they were not able to turn the situation around a little, the emperor was pale, his face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were faintly revealing a bit of panic, obviously he was broken by a burst of pressure, and even his body was trembling involuntarily at this moment.
Seeing this scene, all the lords of the imperial veins couldn't help frowning, and turned to look at King Kunpeng, who was still calm in front of him, and the expressions in their eyes were constantly changing.
Emperor Wuxian is such an unbearable appearance, the lords of the imperial lineage are not too surprised, because they know that this Emperor Wuxian is just a chess piece in the final analysis, a chess piece used against Jun Qingyi, and King Kunpeng let him out in order to put Jun Qingyi to death in this Nine Emperors dispute, not to assist this Emperor Wuxian to regain the position of the Demon Emperor.
When the three kings fought for the emperor, so that the demon clan was in civil strife, divided, and the vitality was greatly damaged, and it has declined since then, such a crime is no less than rebellion and rebellion, if the emperor is in charge of the demon court again, he will inevitably bring up the old things again in the future, the cunning rabbit dies, and the lackeys cook this kind of thing, which is not too easy for the emperor to do.
Therefore, whether it is King Kunpeng, or the Phoenix Lord and the Qilin King, it is impossible to push Emperor Wuxian to the position of Demon Emperor, their purpose is just to use this chess piece to put Jun Qingyi to death, after that, this Emperor Wuhate is a useless and absolutely abandoned son.
Therefore, this emperor has no hatred, and has always been the goods of Jin Yu in the outside world, if it were not for this, King Kunpeng would not use this chess piece.
And now, when the killing situation is opened, it was swept away by Jun Qingyi, and today's emperor has no hatred and kneels to the ground, which will only cause two kinds of effects among the demon clan, one is to make some of the demon clans who support the Jinwu bloodline angry, and they are completely hostile to Jun Qingyi, and the other is that the demon clan who has no reverence for the Jinwu bloodline surrenders to the new demon emperor.
The former, who dare not break the tradition and have been blinded and immersed in the glory of the past, can imagine what their strength is.
And the latter, who understands the principle of survival of the fittest and respect for the strong, people who do not have much awe for the Jinwu bloodline must have a certain strength, if these people surrender, then Jun Qingyi's strength will inevitably skyrocket.
At that time, maybe even the Wa Temple will be affected by it, after all, although the Golden Crow bloodline is orthodox, what the demon clan needs now is not an incompetent demon emperor, but an immortal emperor who is eloquent and can lead the rise of the demon clan.
Today's emperor has no hatred for this kneeling, it is already a high judgment, the golden crow bloodline, the orthodox advantage of the demon emperor, also disappeared with this kneeling, a game is released, the prestige is not successful, but it is frustrated, so how will the king of Kunpeng respond to this?
Under the gaze of everyone, King Kunpeng, who had been watching coldly and silently, suddenly smiled loudly, looked at Ning Yuan and Jun Qingyi on the dragon boat, and said: "Hehehe, it is worthy of being the emperor from the Tianlong clan, this kind of means really makes Kunpeng admire!"
Listening to Sen Ran's sneer, Jun Qingyi's indifferent color remained unchanged, and he looked at King Kunpeng and the royal vein demon clans on the Rainbow Bridge, and said: "So far, why do you need to say more, what other means are there, come!"
The cold words have broken through the last layer of cover.
Jun Qingyi forcibly suppressed Emperor Wuxi, and broke the plot of the ten imperial veins with thunderous means, but also gave the three kings of the demon clan an excuse, an excuse to attack her.
The blood of the Golden Crow, the descendant of the Demon Queen, is the orthodoxy of the Demon Clan, and it cannot be blasphemed, Jun Qingyi suppressed the Emperor without hatred, to put it nicely, it is a battle between the two emperors, it is not good to say, that sentence is to seek the position of the Demon Emperor.
In any case, this has become an internal matter of the demon clan, and it also involves the battle for the throne of the demon emperor, the ten imperial veins, and the three kings of the demon clan, are fully qualified to meddle in this matter, even if it is the Confucian sect that opened the dispute between the nine emperors, there is no reason to interfere.
Reasons, excuses, sometimes just a fig leaf, irrelevant, can be torn apart with one hand, but sometimes it is an untouchable iron law!
This is the rule, the rule of Shenzhou, although Confucianism is one of the three major sects, a behemoth that countless inheritances look up to, but it is also because of this that they have to maintain the rules of this Shenzhou.
Up to now, even if the Confucian sect that opened the dispute between the Nine Emperors could not break the rules and meddle in the dispute between the Demon Emperors, but the ten imperial veins could use this reason to put Jun Qingyi to death before this Bai Yujing.
Seeing that Jun Qingyi had broken this matter, and King Kunpeng was not hiding it, Sen Ran sneered: "Hehe, since this is the case, then Kunpeng shouldn't waste time, do it, and ...... this traitor who plots to the supreme position of my demon clan."
"Kill on the spot!"
With a cold drink, the picture was already exhausted, and the killing machine broke out, and before these words fell, the two Heavenly Tribulation powerhouses beside King Kunpeng had already been killed.
These two Heavenly Tribulations are not the masters of the imperial lineage, but they also have the cultivation of the eightfold god realm, they are the clan brothers of King Kunpeng, and the core combat power of the first line of Tianpeng.
Tianpeng, one of the royal veins of the demon clan, is said to have inherited the bloodline of two ancient demon gods, Daohai Kunpeng and Golden-winged Dapeng at the same time!
As the so-called Kunpeng spreads its wings, swaying thousands of miles, although this Tianpeng only inherits a part of the Kunpeng bloodline, but the speed is also amazing, between the two roars, Tianpeng speed has broken through the sky, a bright golden light blooms, he is thousands of Tianpeng wings, turned into tens of millions of sword light vertical and horizontal, to the dragon ship on Jun Qingyi strangled away.
It is the golden-winged Dapeng fighting magic power, 108,000 swords tearing the sky!
The wings flew like swords, and in the line of sight, there were staggered sword lights everywhere, tearing the void, strangling all things, and prohibiting all life.
Heavenly Tribulation, the Heavenly Tribulation powerhouse with the blood of Tianpeng, even if he has not yet entered the realm of the ninefold peak, he is still extremely strong, these two Tianpeng joined forces to exert this demon god fighting power, terrifying power, it is really terrifying.
Seeing this scene, Jun Qingyi's eyes were still calm, and as soon as he folded his fan, he wanted to suppress all the sword light that was sweeping across the sky.
But before she could make a move, Ning Yuan suddenly stopped in front of her with one hand and said, "You don't need to make a move, I'll come!"
Hearing this, Jun Qingyi's eyes flickered slightly, and then a smile appeared on his lips, and he nodded and said, "Be careful." ā
Between the words, Jun Qingyi quietly took half a step back, and the general trend of suppressing the emperor's hateless country turned around, enveloping the entire dragon ship without the slightest gap.
With such a move, he had already handed over all the battlefield to Ning Yuan, and he was dedicated to guarding the rear for him.
Jun Qingyi did this, it was not for nothing, she cultivated the way of the emperor, and she had the true blood of the heavenly dragon, and her combat power was not weak, even in this divine state, the blessing of the emperor's dragon vein and the luck of the demon court was weakened to the extreme, but she could also suppress the strong man of the realm of the heavenly tribulation, and the previous immortal sword envoy was the best example.
But even so, in terms of combat power alone, Jun Qingyi is still slightly inferior to Ning Yuan.
This is not only the difference in cultivation, realm, foundation, or physical body, but also the difference between the cultivation paths.
Jun Qingyi practices the way of the emperor, and has the true blood of the dragon, and the natural trend is the general trend, so even if there is no blessing of the dragon vein and the national fortune, there is also the ability to turn over and suppress the catastrophe.
And Ning Yuan cultivates the way of self, casts himself with battle, transcends the shackles of heaven and earth, and finally achieves himself, and the avenue is eternal.
This kind of road gave Ning Yuan an unimaginable, limitless combat power, even if Jun Qingyi was inferior to him.
Today's Ning Yuan is very strong, undoubtedly strong, but how strong he is, Jun Qingyi is not clear, there is only a vague concept.
The saint does not come out, who competes!
Looking at Ning Yuan, who walked into the battlefield and greeted the two Heavenly Tribulation powerhouses of the Tianpeng clan, Jun Qingyi chuckled silently, and there was a hint of banter in his eyes.