It’s a pity that no matter how high Ziyun’s Korean War aura was, it was in vain.

The momentum of the dragon clan originated from his bloodline. Some dragon clans with strong bloodlines can suppress the weak dragon clan without taking action in front of the dragon clan with weak bloodlines, making them afraid to resist at all.

For the human race, these momentums are even more terrifying. Otherwise, there wouldn’t be two human races of the same level to fight a dragon race of the same level.

However, the bloodline of the intermediate-level Immortal Destroyed Titan in Ning Qi's body has exceeded that of Ziyun Korean War. If Ziyun Korean War had the strength of a ninth-level dragon, it might have caused some deterrence to Ning Qi. With his current eighth-level boss-level strength alone, his momentum would not be enough to pose a threat to Ning Qi.

Seeing that Ning Qi's face had not changed at all, she was still as calm as before, Ziyun Han Zhan's face was not very good-looking.

"How is it, have you considered it clearly?"

He spoke lightly.

"Tracking back the origin."

Ning Qi looked at Ziyun Han Zhan and whispered.

Go back to the origin?

Ziyun Han Zhan was slightly stunned. The next moment, he saw Ning Qi's figure suddenly soaring to two feet tall, with his muscles all over his body. Although his height was one foot worse than him, his aura was not weaker than him!

"The bloodline of the ancient demon clan? Three pupils?"

Ziyun Han Zhan noticed Ning Qi's eyes and a chill rose in his heart.

"What's going on! Why do I feel dangerous!"

He looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. He was the leader of the Fighting Hall and the eighth-level boss-level dragon. Will he be scared by a peak Douzong of the human race?

It must be an illusion!

"It seems that you are planning to block the car with your mantis arm. You are really overestimating your ability."

Ziyun Han Zhan snorted coldly, moved his body slightly, and appeared in front of Ning Qi. His fist, like a small mountain bag, bombarded Ning Qi's chest hard.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Ning Qi shouted lightly and slapped it out with a palm. The six silver dragons, more than ten feet long, broke out in an instant and directly faced Ziyun's fist.

"Destroy!"

Ziyun Han Zhan shouted angrily, and the punch directly hit six silver dragons and wiped them out. His fist fell on Ning Qi's chest. Ning Qi was like a cannonball and flew back hundreds of feet by him, crashing heavily into a hill, breaking out from the other side and breaking out of the mountain.

"It seems that it's still a little bit..."

Ning Qi stopped, stood in the void, rubbed his chest with his hands, and with this punch, the opponent killed millions of health points!

If he is still in the primary bloodline, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique has not reached the sixth level, and his defense is not as strong as it is now, and the damage of the opponent's punch will probably double. Then he can only withstand two punches at most and it will be wiped out.

Thinking of this, Ning Qi glanced at Ziyun Han Zhan's blood bar. His health value was as high as more than 6 million. Although the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were broken by him, it does not mean that he was not injured. At this moment, his blood bar dropped by a small square, which looked like more than 300,000!

Ning Qi's dragon-slaying fighting spirit ignores armor and has special bonuses to the dragon clan. With his current peak Dou Sect's strength, the bonus should reach about 70%.

The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms also have damage bonuses. Only by stacking the three can you get 300,000 points of damage. However, such damage is obviously a bit insufficient to kill Ziyun Korean War. In a moment, his health has recovered more than ten thousand points, and it will be fully recovered soon.

"Not dead?"

Ziyun Han Zhan showed a look of shock on his face.

He knew the power of his punch very well. Not to mention the peak Dou Zong, even the Nine Star Dou Zun of the human race, after taking his punch, he would have lost at least half his life!

Otherwise, how could he become the leader of the Ao Zhan Hall?

"There is only one thing that can explain. The ancient demon bloodline in his body is not that simple. No wonder it makes me feel a little depressed. No, I must remove this, otherwise I will let him break through to the same realm as me, and I am afraid I will not be his opponent!"

Thinking of this, the murderous intent in Ziyun's eyes suddenly surged several times, like a bolt of lightning, coming towards Ning Qi through the air.

"There are still more than twenty low-grade rejuvenation pills in the heavenly level. I am afraid that this number will not be able to fight a protracted war. You will either escape or die!"

Ning Qi judged the situation that appeared and could only secretly find the opportunity to escape. At this time, Ziyun's Korean War had already arrived in front of him. In the blink of an eye, the two of them passed dozens of moves. The fists of both sides reached the flesh again and again, making puff sounds.

Ziyun became more and more frightened when fighting, "Why can't this guy be beaten to death? Could he be immortal?"

He didn't know that Ning Qi had taken more than a dozen Tianjiao low-grade Rejuvenation Pills at this moment, otherwise his health would be hit to the lower limit.

"Look at the hidden weapon! Dragon Blood Fruit!"

Ning Qi suddenly found an opportunity to distance himself from Ziyun's Korean War and threw a spherical object towards him.

After hearing the word "hidden weapon", Ziyun Han Zhan showed disdain on his face, and then heard the Dragon Blood Fruit, and his eyes suddenly showed ecstasy. He reached out his hand and grabbed the thing that Ning Qi threw, while Ning Qi took the opportunity to turn around and escape. When he escaped, he did not forget to slap a middle-grade mysterious invisibility talisman on his body!

"He disappeared again? Forget it, let's see what the Dragon Blood Fruit looks like!"

Ziyun Han Zhan saw Ning Qi disappearing in front of him and wanted to chase him, but at this moment he was attracted by the Dragon Blood Fruit. With his strength, after taking a Dragon Blood Fruit, he had a chance to directly break through to the ninth level!

"Strange? Why does it look different from the legendary dragon blood fruit?"

Ziyun Han Zhan looked at the enhanced version of the Dragon Slaying Bullet in his hand, and a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes. The key was that there seemed to be a red light on it.

The next moment, a loud bang, accompanied by an extremely dazzling white light, a huge mushroom cloud rose slowly at the place where Ziyun Korean Zhan stood. At the same time, a terrifying wave of air swept across the surroundings, and the nearby trees and grass were all burned into ashes.

"What happened?"

"Can a strange treasure appear?"

Hundreds of miles away, several figures looked at the place where the mushroom clouds rose, and their faces were filled with thought. Except for them, the human or dragon tribes nearby, they all discovered this scene and rushed to the place where the incident occurred.

"Miss Thirteen, there may be a bit of danger there. We still can't get through it, right?"

Jin Lin'er followed Su Qingqing with a compliment.

Her father, the lord of Qingniu City, Su Lingfeng, successfully broke through his original realm a few days ago and became a one-star Doudi Emperor. So his attitude towards Su Qingqing is even more humble. He dreams of putting Su Qingqing into bed and becoming his own woman. In that way, he can have a Doudi-level father-in-law, and in the thousands of miles of the realm near Qingniu City, he will be able to run rampant!
Chapter completed!