Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 191: 142. Instant Kill

Translator: 549690339

Monk Xiushan and Daoist Priest looked at the newcomer in a daze.

He looked very young, with two knives hanging from his waist. His black hair was a little pale, as if he had seen the vicissitudes of life.

Monk Xiushan wanted to remind the people that these “brawny men” were not humans.

However, the Daoist priest glared at him.

He signaled for him to take a look and not be blind.

Monk Xiushan turned his head to take a closer look. He saw something amiss and couldn’t help but exclaim.

At some point,

The storm was no longer falling in one direction. Instead, it was being guided by an invisible force and slowly rotated with the young man at the center.

It seemed that he was the master of this place.

Everything revolved around him.

“Who is he?” Monk Xiushan mouthed.

Daoist shook his head and shrugged. The killing calamity was indeed well-deserved. All kinds of monsters ran out. Fortunately, this person seemed to be on the side of humans and was a real person.

In the valley not far away,

Bo Qi’s eyes suddenly revealed a stunned expression. ” Why did he come early? ‘

The other flood dragon spirits were also speechless.

“He should have waited until all the boys and girls were thrown into the sacrifice.”

He’s early. The half-dragon and the Heaven Wyrm King are ready to attack. ‘ “Then what should we do?”

“If I go up now, I will have to fight against the half-dragon and the Heaven

Wyrm King. I won’t be able to win at all.”

“Why is this Su family so reckless? Sigh!”

Bo Qi’s eyes moved as he pondered. Then, he said softly, “”Bo Xue, Jin Rui, follow me. If the Heaven Wyrm King wants to kill him, Bo Xue will go and save him.

If we don’t kill him and only imprison him, then we’ll wait according to the original plan.”

The flood dragon spirits thought about it and could only do so.

As for whether the Su family could win, they did not dare to think about it at all.

The Heaven Wyrm King’s strength aside,

Moreover, there was also a half-dragon hidden in the Dragon King Temple.

A monster that had been hiding for thousands of years was waiting for the opportunity to transform into a dragon. How could he allow him to cause trouble?

How could a mere human deal with both at the same time?

The rain fell.

The strong wind blew, leaving only gray in his vision.

Xia Ji looked at the four-meter-tall golden- armored man and asked coldly, “”What did you promise me?”

The Heaven Wyrm King did not reply. He stepped forward, and the wind and

rain followed him.

Xia Ji walked towards him. Around him floated the Life and Death Talismans that he had drawn earlier. Eighteen Life Talismans and eighteen Death Talismans were hidden in the air and revolved around him. The wind and rain moved with him.

The two winds and rain collided, as if two countries were fighting. Countless raindrops collided and shattered, as if thousands of firecrackers were ringing at the same time.

Very soon,

The man and the flood dragon had already walked to a distance of thirty feet. “Mister Feng, why are you here?” The Heaven Wyrm King laughed.

‘ You promised me that you would restrain your subordinates and not abduct any more children, ” Xia Ji said. ” If you don’t give me face, then you won’t…”

The Heaven Wyrm King hurriedly stopped him.

He couldn’t take this series of moves.

He then retracted his smile.

“What do you think we should do now?” he sighed.

Release all the children in the coffins, ” Xia Ji said. ” Restrain my subordinates. I’ll pretend that this never happened.

The Heaven Wyrm King sighed. ” Why don’t you turn a blind eye, Mister Feng? This mountain is so big, and the rain is so heavy. It’s not a remote place that someone like Mister Feng should come to. ”

Mister Feng, if you walk over here, I will pretend that this never happened.”

“Do you think I’ll give in?”

I’m not afraid of you. I’m respecting the power behind you. ” The Heaven Wyrm King looked down at Xia Ji, and his smiling face suddenly turned fierce. ‘ Mister Feng, let me tell you the truth. There’s someone here who’s not weaker than me. You can’t beat him. ”

Xia Ji suddenly raised his hand and pressed it down under the Heaven Wyrm King’s confused gaze.

Following his gesture, twelve death talismans surrounded by black gas shot towards the twelve flood dragon spirits in the distance.

The twelve coffin-carrying flood dragon spirits couldn’t see the invisible talisman and immediately felt their bodies weaken. Although they wouldn’t die immediately, their blood essence was being corroded, and they were showing signs of weakness.

Clang!

The black coffin fell to the ground.

The coffin lid slid open a little.

Countless children were revealed.

Xia Ji took a deep breath.

He was Feng Nanbei now. Naturally, he could not expose the combat style of the Divine Martial King to others.

The Heaven Wyrm King’s gaze moved as well. His gaze flickered with a dangerous aura, and the wind and rain on the entire mountain seemed to have stopped slightly. As he breathed, his landing speed slowed down.

Boom!

Boom!

In the eyes of the monks, Daoists, and flood dragon spirits, the Heaven Wyrm King’s figure had already soared into the sky, while Xia Ji had also risen from the ground.

In the distance, Bo Qi, Bo Xue, and another muscular man looked over nervously. They were waiting for Xia Ji to be defeated before they came to his rescue.

In midair, behind the Heaven Wyrm King.

The storm transformed into a celestial river dharma that stretched across the sky.

As his fist landed.

The entire Heavenly River poured down.

The wind blew.

The Heavenly River,

The Flood Dragon King’s blood force.

The fist has not yet fallen,

The momentum was like a mountain collapsing, and the power to destroy mountains and cut off water covered the sky and earth!

The endless rain was shattered by this violent impact. The fist wind created an absolute vacuum, pushing the power of the world around him and behind him toward the Su family!

Xia Ji didn’t underestimate him. When he jumped up, his hands were already holding the Ten Thousand Miles Cloud Fog and Thunder Fire respectively. The Mist Blade and Thunder Blade were unsheathed at the same time!

The fog that had been compressed to the extreme dispersed in an instant, and even the strong wind could not blow it away.

The endless lightning bolts seemed to have released their restraints, causing the blade to break free of its original length.

Vigorous power attached itself to it.

The Silver Dragon Technique followed suit and roared.

Boom!

the celestial river faces the silver dragon.

In an instant, many violent forces collided with each other and ravaged each other.

A man and a flood dragon were also pushed away by this energy explosion.

In terms of strength, the ten realms of the Flood-dragon race were actually on par with Xia Ji, who had yet to open the eleventh realm!

However, the Heaven Wyrm King’s body was currently flickering with purple lightning. His body was slightly stiff, and his movements were actually much slower. He made a prompt decision and roared. His body changed, and black smoke surged wildly. He instantly transformed into a giant golden wyrm that was more than 400 feet tall. He shattered the stiffness of the lightning, and his strength increased by an unknown amount.

A pair of pupils the size of a water tank stared at the opposite side. The strength of this Su family member was actually not inferior to him! He hadn’t used his full strength, but did the other party? Moreover, it was raining heavily at this time, and he had occupied a suitable time for him to unleash his strength.

Opposite him…

The fog was still thick and unreasonably spreading out. It was neither blown away by the wind nor disturbed by the rain. In the middle of the fog was a huge ball of lightning. Lightning arcs danced, and a figure could be vaguely seen.

It was hard to imagine that a monk, a Taoist priest, and two flood dragon spirits could coexist with the strong wind and thick fog.

They couldn’t even see their own fingers, but they still had to carefully press down their bodies to prevent themselves from being blown away by the wind.

Within the lightning.

Xia Ji lowered his hands and looked at the thick fog around him.

No one would find out anything about it.

He no longer had any scruples. He decided to end the battle quickly and kill one first. After all, there was still another one.

Kakaka.

In the thick fog, his right hand suddenly changed. Fine scales quickly grew out, his bones and meridians expanded in an instant, and his claws rapidly expanded until they were two meters long. Five sharp claws stretched out.

Bang!

With the appearance of the black dragon claw, the surrounding space seemed to have been struck by a huge force, and a terrifying aura spread out.

The giant claw was in the air. The Thunder Fire Black Saber didn’t need to be held anymore. It could be suspended in the air by the airflow. “Buddha, what you used today is not Taoist either.” Lei Yun asked softly.

“Little friend, all roads lead to Rome,” Xia Ji said.

Lei Yun was speechless.

Where was the horse?

Forget it, I’ll remember it first. Anyway, Buddha won’t be wrong.

Thus, Lei Yun replied with an “oh” and did not say anything.

As he thought about it, a moment passed. The Heaven Wyrm King suddenly had an ominous feeling in his heart.

However, he had already left the bowstring like a sharp arrow. He could only advance and not retreat.

Boom!

The giant golden flood dragon in his main body carried the Heavenly River Dharma and charged at him with power far beyond that of a human at the tenth realm.

“Phew!”

Xia Ji spat out again. The Qi Swallowing Sword Slashing Technique of the Jingming Daoist Technique attached the Power of Heaven and Earth to the Thunder Blade.

Boom!

He shot out again.

Lightning arcs and mist followed.

At the moment of contact that no one saw, the dragon claw on his right hand was dyed with the five Dharma Idols of Silver Dragon, Blazing Sun, Wisdom King, Hell, and Sunwheel Crow.

Even a lion would use its full strength to hunt a rabbit! If he did not die, the heavens would not tolerate it!

Within the black dragon Qi, a blade of lightning, a thousand feet long lightning arc, and a breath of Qi of Heaven and Earth coated the lightning arc with a destructive storm. In order to prevent another draw, Xia Ji turned the remaining six Death Talismans into a blade and mixed them with this powerful force.

Chi chi

Amidst the ear-piercing sound.

Vaguely, in the thick fog, a thousand feet of lightning flashed past a golden demon shadow.

And the specter is like a raging wave on a reef,

To the top and bottom,

They slowly parted.

In an instant, the lightning had already reached its limit, and the demonic shadow had also rushed to its limit. Xia Ji stood at the edge of the cliff.

He sheathed his saber.

The fog slowly dissipated.

The giant golden flood dragon, which was over 400 feet in size, fell heavily to the ground.

The Heaven Wyrm King widened his eyes and stared ahead. He could actually still speak.

“You … Who is it?”

He couldn’t imagine the endless power he had seen at the last moment.

The fifth level Dharma Power, the Black Dragon Claw, the Wind Blades of Heaven and Earth, the Blood Force that surged so much that it had nothing to do with humans, the Divine Weapon, and a mysterious power in the void..

He did not die in vain. Facing the power just now, he would definitely die. He just didn’t understand. How could the Su family be so strong without a

But he couldn’t wait for an answer, and Xia Ji wouldn’t answer him.

After the Heaven Wyrm King asked this question, he suddenly let out a

heart-wrenching howl. No matter how powerful his flood dragon blood was, it was unable to bind his body together, unable to withstand the pain of his body being cut in half.

Bang!

Flood dragon blood shot out, and the body was split into two!

His ambition to become a dragon and his ambition to dominate the world had finally come to naught.

The Heaven Wyrm King was killed in one strike.