Chapter 56: Who Are You?
The old man's voice was still old, but it no longer had the feeling of weakness that would decay at any time.
His voice continued to reverberate in the main hall, as if it could resonate with the entire hall, and the huge statue of the Dragon Monarch seemed to have awakened from its slumber at this moment, unleashing its coercion to the outside world without reservation.
The Maine looked angry, and its tiger-like body manifested its body, but even then it couldn't withstand the powerful pressure and was forcibly crushed to the ground.
The little white snow on the Maine didn't seem to feel anything, but after seeing the appearance of the Maine, he was stunned for a moment, and then rolled off the Maine, pretending to be very uncomfortable, sticking out his tongue and lying on the ground.
In the main hall, only Shen Yuan and the old man remained standing.
Shen Yuan looked at the old man in front of him with a calm look, the false primordial god in the spiritual platform controlled the seed of the earth-shattering sword technique, and the method of the primordial sword used the god as a sword, and wiped out all the coercion that fell to him.
As the Earth Evil Sword Technique entered the first glimpse of the Door Path, as long as many methods such as ordinary coercion and divine soul attacks could not break through the Earth Demon Sword Technique, Shen Yuan could completely ignore it.
"Who are you?"
Shen Yuan asked the old man about his doubts.
Shen Yuanyun's light and breezy posture completely exceeded the old man's expectations, and after a little silence, the old man said with a deep gaze:
"The old man is Yu Changliu, the head of this Yunmeng Village, and he is also the temple of this Yunmeng Longjun Temple."
"I think Your Excellency's strength is extraordinary, and it must be not easy to cultivate to such a realm.
Right now, the aura tide has just returned, and with your talent, it is expected to ascend the avenue, and it is not a wise move to risk your life. ”
Shen Yuan frowned slightly: "What do you mean by this?" ”
Shen Yuan's response made Yu Changliu's face even more gloomy, and his rickety body had a bit of fierce momentum.
"Since Your Excellency can bring the demon clan to my Yunmeng Village, why do you have to pretend to be confused?
The matter of the Dragon Monarch is a matter within the water clan, whether it is the human race or the demon clan, they are not qualified to interfere! ”
Shen Yuan was even more confused by these words, it was obvious that the village chief of Yunmeng Village in front of him had misunderstood something.
"I came to this Yunmeng Village just to see this legendary Dragon Monarch Temple and explore the history of Yunmeng Daze, and I didn't have the idea of meddling in any Dragon Monarch affairs."
Yu Chang was furious when he heard the rumors.
"It seems that you should have relied on such a lie that even a three-year-old child would not believe.
In that case, there is nothing to explain! ”
As the words fell, the fine scales on Yu Changliu's forehead began to spread rapidly, sharp claws began to grow in the palms of his hands, and a slender tail was derived from the bones behind him.
Half of the original human appearance has faded, and it has been replaced by a half-human, half-dragon-like monster.
The aura on his body had risen from an ordinary person dying of old age to the peak of the Qi Transformation Realm.
Under the coercion of this Dragon Monarch Statue, even the Maine, which is also in the Transformation Qi Realm and has mastered the supernatural power of the copper-headed iron arm, will not be its opponent.
A gust of wind blew, and in an instant, Yu Changliu disappeared under the statue of the Dragon Monarch, and the body of the half-human and half-dragon seemed to melt into the wind and rushed towards Shen Yuan at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.
The sharp claws fell with angry killing intent, and a blood-colored light appeared between the flow of demonic power.
"Boom!"
The blood-colored light came to an abrupt halt, and in the sound of metal clashing, a rusty bronze ancient sword blocked Yu Changliu's claws.
The imperial envoy easily blocked this blow with the Obscure Ming Sword, and looking at Yu Changliu who was close at hand in front of him, Shen Yuan said with a look as usual:
"I think there may be a misunderstanding in this matter."
Yu Changliu completely ignored Shen Yuan's words, and the other sharp claw fell again with the howl of the tearing wind, heading straight for Shen Yuan's vital point.
Shen Yuan finally frowned slightly.
"The clay man is still angry, and your Excellency will take yourself too seriously."
The next moment, a flash of white light appeared, and the Obscure Sword disappeared from Yu Changliu's field of vision.
Great fear suddenly surged from Yu Changliu's heart, and the sharp claws that were heading straight for Shen Yuan's vital point fell off at the wrist without warning, and the smooth cut surface didn't even have time to flow blood.
Yu Changliu didn't even realize what was happening in front of him, when a white light suddenly appeared in front of him, and the rusty scabbard seemed to turn into a supreme sharp sword, easily piercing his scale armor.
All spells, supernatural powers, and talents, there is no room for use under that extremely fast sword.
Yu Changliu could even feel that there was no mana fluctuation on that flying sword, all it possessed was unimaginable speed and indestructible sharpness.
However, this is enough for a flying sword.
The strong half-dragon body was tossed through the air, smashing the table full of offerings, and the sword of obscurity pierced its chest and nailed it to death beneath the statue of the dragon king.
Blood gushed out of Yu Chang's mouth, and the broken claws slammed limply to the ground.
Everything came too fast, and it seemed like an illusory dream to Yu Changliu.
At this moment, Yu Changliu suddenly realized that Shen Yuan, who had such strength, could not be that loach's subordinate at all.
"Could it be that he really came to visit the Dragon Monarch Temple?"
However, the severe pain in his body had made him unable to think, and the body pierced by this bronze ancient sword could not be restored to life at all.
A sword hit Yu Changliu hard, but Shen Yuan's face did not fluctuate in the slightest.
Although he is inferior in the realm, he has already seen the way of the earthly swordsmanship.
If the Earth Demon Divine Power, which should have been cultivated in the Divine Realm, could not severely damage a half-demon in the Qi Transformation Realm, it would be a strange thing.
Shen Yuan was about to ask in detail what Yu Changliu had said before, but the false primordial spirit in the spirit platform suddenly trembled, and an indescribable sense of oppression instantly swept through his body.
As soon as the thought moved, the Obscure Sword turned into a streamer and flew back into Shen Yuan's hand.
Shen Yuan raised the Obscure Sword in his right hand, and the blade of the sword pointed at the huge statue of the Dragon Monarch, and the crisp sound of the sword groan seemed to pierce the heavens and the earth.
In this Dragon Monarch Palace, the candles on the candles were automatically windless, and then quietly extinguished.
In the night sky outside, the cold moonlight sprinkled towards Yunmeng Village, and the emperor's slurry hidden in the moonlight poured into the Longjun Temple like a tide.
When a ray of moonlight shone into the gloomy main hall, the surrounding scene was silently changing.
The narrow Longjun Temple turned into a magnificent palace, and a military general with a fierce face holding a spiritual treasure manifested a hundred zhang true body to defend the main hall.
In the middle of the main hall, the water gods of all systems held the divine seal and treasure, and the incense law domain spread out from their bodies.
The earthquake trembled, and when the vision was deflected, I could see a giant tortoise carrying the palace slowly, and this magnificent palace was actually built on the back of a giant tortoise.
And at the center of all these pictures is the dragon monarch with the dragon head and human body on the throne in the center of the palace.
The black and gold costumes and azure eyes were almost exactly the same as the statue of the god that Shen Yuan saw in the Longjun Temple.
He is the lord of the water system that dominates Yunmeng Daze, and the Yunmeng Dragon Monarch who is more than the four desecrations.
The dragon monarch on the throne opened and closed his mouth, his eyes looking down at Shen Yuan, who looked like an ant below, and his majestic voice echoed throughout the water.
"Hurt the guards of the Dragon Palace, you know... No, who are you? ”