Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 288 My Holy Master, There Is Only One!
"what?!"

Seeing that the red bead shattered in an instant, the expressions of the old man in red and the other two Nascent Soul Stage elders changed greatly.

They all know that this red bead is one of the strongest defensive magic weapons of the old man in red. He has been refining it since the early days of his cultivation, and until now, he has reached the level of becoming a god, and only twelve pieces have been refined.

This kind of red bead only needs one piece, and it can withstand the bombardment of the same level of transformation stage. If twelve pieces are fully used, it will be difficult to break through even the old monsters of the tribulation stage!

"O great powerhouse!"

But in the extreme distance, Lian Yuze and others also saw the real scene.

Although the distance is so far, they can also feel the power of the red bead.

Because of this, they can deeply appreciate the strength of that thin man.

Such a powerful red bead, even a seventh-level great magister, might be difficult to crush, but under the palm of this thin man, it is as fragile as thin paper.

Only Su Han, whose frown was slowly relaxed, felt relieved.

As for why he was relieved, only he himself knew.

"Shhhhhh!"

Everything is a long story, but it actually happened in an instant.

After the first red bead was shattered, all the remaining eleven red beads flew down under the control of the old man's gritted teeth, spinning around the black bowl in a circular shape.

This is Hongzhu's strongest defensive form, and the old man in red has not used it a few times until now.

However, this form of defense is still useless!
"boom!!!"

The palm of the hand carried a monstrous sound wave, shattering the space inch by inch, as if a ripple was spreading.

The moment it touched the red bead, all the eleven red beads were shaken at this moment, and the next instant, they exploded!

"no no!!!"

The old man in red spoke sharply, his body trembling, and the fear in his heart was indescribable.

He knew that even the red bead couldn't stop the palm, the black bowl couldn't stop it, and the ten thousand sword couldn't stop it either!

And once he couldn't stop it, he and others would all die.

"Crack!"

What he thought was indeed correct. The palm of his hand had touched the black bowl at this moment, and cracks appeared in the latter immediately, as if broken glass. The huge black bowl was divided into two at this moment, then divided into four, divided into eight...

In the end, it turned into countless fragments, and even collapsed in the void, turning into nothingness.

So far, among the three major defenses laid down by the old man in red, only the tens of thousands of long swords have not been broken.

It cannot be said that it has not been broken, it should be said that the palm has not touched it yet.

"Too weak."

The thin man snorted coldly, and suddenly exerted force on his palm.

When exerting force, the palm that was originally a thousand feet wide spread out again, turning into ten thousand feet, and even grabbed the tens of thousands of long swords in his hand.

"Chichi!"

An ear-piercing sound came out, and it could be clearly seen that after the thin man grabbed those long swords, he squeezed them hard.

Under such kneading, the long sword that could kill the Nascent Soul stage at will has completely become a waste product. At first glance, it looks like a piece of scrap iron. How can there be a long sword?
"Senior, spare the life of this junior and others!!!" The old man in red cried bitterly.

"Forgive your life? Do you still have the face to say that you will spare your life?"

The thin man's voice suddenly turned cold: "When the ancient emperor Yaolong was alive, you all know how much you have helped the Polar Demon Territory! Now, the ancient emperor Yaolong has fallen, and you will immediately start rebelling. You are rebelling! Didn't you ever think that you would be hunted down by someone when you were here? Do you really think that that bastard will be able to sit on the seat of the Holy Master forever?"

"When you were chasing and killing the descendants of Emperor Saint Mogu, why didn't you want to spare them? Why didn't the Polar Demon Realm think about letting them die when you hunted down the forces under the ancient emperor Yaolong?"

"At this moment, what do you say to me to spare your life? If I really let you go, then what face do I have to face the ancient dragon emperor!"

His voice became louder and louder, until finally, it was like a buzzing, shaking the sky.

"Senior, the Ancient Demon Dragon Emperor is dead, why are you so persistent!"

The old man in red gritted his teeth, and said: "Now the entire sanctuary regards the current holy master as the most important thing, and they are all trying to please the current holy master. The Tushen pavilion is in pieces and is about to face extinction. Those close friends of the ancient emperor Yaolong are all in trouble. In the situation of being hunted down, if we don't obey the Holy Master's order, we won't be able to survive at all!"

"That is your Holy Master, not my Holy Master!"

The thin man said in a deep voice: "There is only one Holy Master for me, and that is Ancient Emperor Yaolong! Even if he dies, falls, or disappears forever, he will still be the Holy Master!"

"You can't think about it at all!"

An old man in the Nascent Soul stage shouted: "You have to understand that the ancient emperor Yaolong is dead, completely dead! People go to high places, and water flows to low places. I am waiting for no one like the ancient emperor Yaolong!" If there is such a strength, then there is only one person in this world, and that is the current Holy Master! With a single palm, he can suppress the entire Sanctuary. If we don’t surrender, what will we have to fight against him?”

"It's not that you don't have this strength, but... you don't have the idea of ​​fighting against him at all!"

The thin man snorted coldly, and said no more, the huge palm waved again.

The two Nascent Soul stage elders were the first to bear the brunt. They knew that they were not opponents of each other, so they had no intention of fighting with them at all.

At this moment, they burst out with all their speed, wanting to escape.

Even when fleeing, countless defenses were laid down, even if he was seriously injured, as long as he survived, these injuries can be recovered!
"run?"

The thin man sneered and said: "If you can't even kill you, how can we talk about finding the Holy Master back!"

"Crack!"

With a wave of his palm, an invisible attack was sent out, and the space where the two Nascent Soul Stage elders escaped was completely shattered.

Not only the space, but also the figures of the two old men were imprisoned, as if they had turned into statues, trying to escape, but the figures could not move at all.

When the space shattered, their figures also exploded, and their Nascent Souls couldn't escape at all. At this moment, they died directly!
"Senior, I would like to be loyal to you, to revive the former glory of the Demon Dragon Ancient Emperor..."

The old man in red was terrified. He knew that even if he was at the peak of the transformation stage, he still couldn't defeat the enemy with one move of this thin man.

However, before he finished speaking, the thin man appeared in front of him like a ghost.

"If you are such a scum, even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, I will not let you go!"

"Oh!"

As soon as his voice fell, there was no attack from the thin man, but the body of the old man in red turned into powder with a bang and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

(End of this chapter)