The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

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In the area of ​​Murong City in the former Nine-Layered Dragon Horizon, there were many masters, but that was also because the Murong family had their headquarters here. Since the Murong family was destroyed nearly a hundred years ago, this place has long since become a barren land.

This is evident from the energy burst from the Murong Tomb before, and the strength of the cultivators who rushed here to hunt for treasures can be seen. The strongest person at that time was just a half-step holy step of Tan Qigong by the imperial palace.

With this cultivation base, Tan Qigong can also be the only one within Murong City, so in the eyes of Ansou, in this area, there are very few people who have reached the three holy ranks.

What's more, even if the old man had already breached the Profound Transformation Realm, the old man was a figure at the pinnacle of the Profound Transformation Realm. He came from the Lu family, and his combat power was far more powerful than an ordinary cultivator of the same level.

"My name, you are not qualified to know it!"

In this large crowd, how could Murong Old Man say his name, and the disdainful voice in his mouth clearly angered the dark man.

"No matter who you are, if you dare to help Yun laugh that kid, you will die today!"

In Murong Suo's and Yun Xiao's playful gazes, the dark old man was still unaware of it, and after the outspoken words, the whole figure pounced towards Murong Suo.

There is a strong person with the word "sao" in these two names. Although both are the cultivation bases of the three holy veins, one has only the peak of the Huaxuan realm, and the other has reached the most holy realm. language.

Therefore, at the moment that the dark old man attacked, or the moment Murong old man appeared in this outer room, the fate of the former was already doomed, and this was a completely unequal battle.

"The mere ants dare to shake the giant elephant?"

Seeing the aura of the Profound Realm peak exuding from An Old Man, Murong Old Man couldn't help showing a sneer on his face. After the cold sound in his mouth, he stretched out his right hand and pointed towards the pounced An Old Man Yaoyao. .

"Ok?"

It was such a seemingly ordinary finger that made the dark old man's face changed a lot on the spot, because he suddenly discovered that the air around him had condensed at this moment, and it seemed to contain an unmatched power.

"This is... the power of space?"

It has to be said that the old man is a Saint Vein powerhouse at the pinnacle of the Profound Transformation Realm after all, and his perception of the power of this space is far beyond that of the observers, and he immediately recognized it.

Moreover, the dark old man who was the person involved was the first to bear the brunt. At this moment, he had determined that the old man was at least a holy cultivator of the Profound Transformation Realm, but his strength might not be comparable to his own peak power of the Profound Transformation Realm.

But in the next moment, Ansou knew that he was wrong, and it was a big mistake, because the purpose of those spatial forces was not just to restrain him.

"twist!"

A low voice came from Murong Sou's mouth, and the audience next to him clearly saw that the space where An Sou was located had become a little distorted.

At this moment, Murong Sou's right hand gently squeezed, and then slowly twisted, as if he was controlling an invisible force, the space in the distance was exactly the range he controlled.

"This is space strangulation? No... how is this possible?"

When the old man found that the space he was in had become distorted, his face couldn't help but become extremely gloomy, because he seemed to realize something.

Although deep in his heart subconsciously did not want to believe that this is true, there was a voice roaring in his heart that made him have to believe that it was true. In the face of facts, all struggles were futile.

"Sacred realm powerhouse!"

Until the dark old man struggled frantically and wanted to get out of the scope of the space strangulation, but he still failed to do so, he could only accept this fact.

Because as a cultivator at the peak of the Profound Realm, a dark man who has already entered the space, he clearly knows what level of strangulation he needs to display in this space.

The three realms of Shengmai are divided into three realms of Huaxuan, Dongyou and Zhisheng, and these three realms are obviously different, and their essence is the study and application of the power of space.

If the Huaxuan Realm could only induce the power of that space for its own use, then the secluded cave could already control the power of that space, and the difference was only strength.

As for the highest holy realm, the power of space is even more handy. There is the power of space between every gesture. When fighting against people, just using a space strangulation can twist one's opponent into nothingness.

Of course, this only refers to the powers of the Most Sacred Realm, which can only be done when facing a cultivator at a level lower than one's own cultivation level, such as Dongyou Realm and Huaxuan Realm level.

At this moment, the heart of the dark old man has sunk to the bottom. He already understands that he can't sense the other's cultivation base, not because the old man has hidden his strength, but the gap between the two sides is too huge.

Between the Huaxuan realm and the Most Sacred realm, there is still a big step in the cave secluded realm. With such a gap, how can the dark old man sense the real cultivation level of Murong old?

It was precisely because of the ignorance of this information that the secret old man unexpectedly launched an attack unpretentiously, but he was eventually strangled by Murong old man.

"Smash it!"

Looking at the dark old man who was constantly struggling in the power of space, Murong old man didn't have the slightest pity on his face, and he made a soft voice, and then his right hand was already tightly clasped.

Wow!

As if the sound of glass shattering sounded, and then everyone saw the space where the dark old man was in fragmentation, and even the peak powerhouse of the Profound Realm in it turned into a blood mist.

"This is space strangulation?!"

Seeing this scene, the audience not far away reacted afterwards. Although they did not even reach the three realms of the holy veins, they had no shortage of knowledgeable people, and one of them exclaimed.

"According to legend, the space strangulation can only be performed by a strong person who needs to reach the holy realm. Could it be that person... that senior, has his cultivation reached the holy realm?"

Another pulse refiner was also full of shocked expressions. After realizing this fact, even if his mouth pressure was extremely low, he did not dare to be disrespectful to the gentle old man in the sky.

These bystander practitioners, who could only hold in awe at the profound experts in the Huaxuan realm before, suddenly saw another strong in the holy realm appear, and their mood can be imagined.

It can be said that they are already the top group of people in Nine Layers of Dragons. I didn't expect to appear on the edge of Yingrong Lake today. What is the origin of that strange-looking super power?

"Are they from the Murong family?"

Some people have a keen mind, and guessed the truth with this guess. After all, this is the place where Murong's tomb is located. The old man seems to hate the Canglong Emperor's palace, otherwise, how can even the people of the Canglong Emperor's palace dare to kill?

As soon as these two situations were combined, the scope was reduced. After all, above the Nine Dragons, there were very few people who dared to match the Canglong Emperor Palace or the family sect.

Thinking of this, some people couldn't help but gloat in their hearts. The dark road Canglong Emperor Palace has been rampant for so many years, and finally someone dared to jump out and take a bite. This seems to be a signal.

The rough-clothed boy Yun Xiao, who even killed many elders in the imperial palace, including his division, no longer regarded the Canglong Imperial Palace in his eyes, but after all, he was only a celestial cultivator. It seems that it can't be shaken.

But now, when a strong man in the most sacred realm also regards the Canglong Emperor Palace as his greatest enemy, it must be a headache for the Canglong Emperor Palace for a while?

The destructive power of a strong man in the most sacred realm is much more powerful than that of Yun Xiao, a cultivator in the third realm of the heavenly ranks. Everyone can imagine that if the old man hides in the dark, he has been attacking the cultivators outside the Canglong Emperor Palace , It must be a big trouble.

Over the years, the Canglong Emperor Palace has acted arrogantly, and many clan sects dare not say anything. They are just being frightened by the strong power of the Canglong Emperor, not sincerely surrendering.

Therefore, at this moment, seeing the cultivators in the Canglong Emperor's Palace collapsed, and another strong man of the Most Holy Realm working against the Canglong Emperor's Palace, it is really a joy to see for them.

Regarding the thoughts of these bystanders, the Murong Old Man at this moment would naturally not care. After strangling the dark man with one finger, he passed in the air and came to Yun Xiao.

"Is it all right?"

Murong Sou's voice of inquiries softly brought Yun Xiao back to his senses, and he held a fist toward Murong Sou, his gratitude was beyond words, but he knew how much loss the other party might suffer this time out of the lake.

And at the critical moment of absorbing the water dragon, he could still sense his own danger, and actively give up absorbing energy to come out to rescue, this great favor, Yun Xiao might not forget for a lifetime.

"Between you and me, you don't need to say thank you. Seeing your appearance, your life will be fine. You don't need me anymore, right?"

Murong Sou's gaze swept over the onlookers in the distance and talked eloquently. After speaking, even he couldn't help showing a smile, and he was shocked.

Don’t look at the old man in Murong’s hands just now. He didn’t even insist on a move, but after all, he was a powerhouse at the pinnacle of the Profound Realm. He was better than Xue Qilai who was in Murong’s tomb a few decades ago. How many times.

But under such a strong person, Yun Xiao could actually retreat all over, but suffered some internal injuries. This was incredible to Murong Sou.

Even Murong Old Man had a weird thought, that is, if he didn't come out this time, this young man might not die in the hands of the Old Man.

Murong Sou didn't know why he had such thoughts. Now he was getting more and more incapable of seeing this coarse-clothed boy. Fortunately, this was already a friend of Murong's family, and he didn't worry about too much things anymore.

As for Murong Sou's glance, he was naturally referring to the bystander in the distance. He believed in the strength of Yunxiao and his own deterrent. I am afraid that no one would dare to scratch the tiger's beard again, right?

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