"Break the rules!"

Haotian, the emperor's eyes narrowed when he saw this scene. Qin Wentian's understanding of the power of rules does not seem to be as stable as magical attacks. In fact, the power of rules of the dragon-controlling saints is deeper. However, when the attack power is strong

To a sufficient degree, everything seems to give way.

Qin Wentian's most powerful blow was like the light of doomsday, destroying all existence.

With Qin Wentian's body as the center, countless dragon shadows appeared, their roars were shocking, but they still could not stop Qin Wentian's killing attack. In front of the annihilating killing attack, a dark dragon was destroyed and was involved.

In the whirlpool storm that traversed the void, the dragon-controlling saint placed his finger on a dragon ring on his middle finger under the light of destruction. Immediately, a bright light burst out, and a supreme statue

The golden dragon appeared and enveloped his body.

The vortex that strangled everything came and tried to destroy the world, but it was blocked by the magic golden light curtain. It kept hitting the light curtain and could not be broken.

The Dragon Controlling Saint uses Demon King Soldiers, and they are purely defensive. Such divine weapons provide direct defense and are very easy to activate. They must be extremely noble treasures.

The storm subsided, and Qin Wentian stood in the void, looking at the figure of the dragon-controlling saint shrouded in the light curtain.

Countless people looked up and looked there, with their hearts aflutter.

They already thought highly of Qin Wentian, but they still didn't expect that he was even more powerful than the Yulong Saint. At this moment, the outcome was decided, and there was no doubt that Qin Wentian was the winner.

What makes the fallen demon emperor and his subordinates even more frightened is that Qin Wentian has not yet used the secret ability that he cannot control. This means that if the two meet outside without the help of magic weapons, Yulong

Saints are certain to die.

What kind of person should he be who is powerful enough to crush the dragon-controlling saint?

However, Qin Wentian did not look proud. He was now in the ninth level of Immortal Stage, and it was not worth being proud to defeat the Dragon Controlling Saint, even if the opponent came from the Magic Mountain.

A person with the status of Yulong Saint on the Magic Mountain should be the top genius in the Demon Platform Realm of Ten Thousand Demons Island, and he and Huang Shatian are the top geniuses in the Immortal Realm. It is not strange to win or lose, let alone

, the young man who arrived later seems to have a higher status than the Dragon-Resisting Saint. Who knows what kind of place the Magic Mountain is, but obviously there should be many people like the Dragon-Resisting Saint in that place.

In the Immortal Realm, there are definitely not many people like him and Huang Shatian.

Therefore, the strength of the Yulong Saint is not as good as that of Huang Shatian, and Qin Wentian will not find it any strange. Today's Huang Shatian is the most powerful inheritance of the Nine Emperor Immortal Kingdom.

The light curtain around Saint Yulong dispersed, his face was extremely ugly, and his handsome face was a little out of place at the moment.

Defeat, as a dragon-controlling saint, he travels around the world and monitors the Island of Ten Thousand Demons.

In the Fallen Demon Realm, he wanted to punish a martial artist from the Immortal Realm and wanted to kill him. However, he was challenged by the opponent and was defeated. In front of so many people and in front of the Dragon Control Legion, he, a saint, was defeated.

Already.

"Saint Yulong?" Qin Wentian laughed in a low voice. However, this voice sounded extremely ironic to the ears of Saint Yulong and the Dragon Yuan Legion.

They came in a mighty force, with such majesty and majesty that the previous dragon-controlling Saints and Demon Emperors didn't even look down on them. Their self-respecting spirit was so arrogant.

However, this battle completely shattered his pride.

The dragon-controlling saint on the Demonic Mountain was defeated by a martial arts cultivator from the Immortal Realm of the same realm who came to the Island of Ten Thousand Demons to practice.

The space was silent, with only Qin Wentian's sarcastic smile echoing.

"Who are you in the Immortal Realm?" Yukong Saint stared at Qin Wentian and said, the attack just now was a super powerful offensive technique, the power that Qin Wentian is good at, it is the power of unique skills. Obviously,

Qin Wentian must have an extraordinary status in the Immortal Realm.

"You have been defeated, so why ask me who I am? According to the agreement, you should leave with your dragon-controlling army, right?" Qin Wentian said calmly.

The Dragon Controlling Saint turned around and headed towards the Dragon Controlling Legion. His expression was indifferent, and there was a powerful desire to kill in his eyes.

"I promised you that if I lose the battle, I will leave this place and not interfere with the affairs of the Fallen Demonic Realm. I will naturally do it." Saint Yulong spoke, but Qin Wentian frowned. His tone was a little unusual, as if

, still not reconciled.

"However, the Yulong Legion did not agree."

The next moment, the Yulong Saint said indifferently, making Qin Wentian look cold.

Demon Emperor Haotian's eyes also sank, his face turned ugly, and he said, "Speaking as a dragon-controlling saint, but still playing such word games, does it dishonor the majesty of the Demon Mountain's Dragon-controlling Demon Palace?"

"Presumptuous." The Yulong Saint coldly scolded: "I will do what I promised. However, the Yulong Legion still needs to kill him. Even if I will be spurned by others, I will not hesitate. Immortal Realm

Since the top person has come to Ten Thousand Demons Island, how can we allow him to leave alive?"

"Is he the top genius in the Immortal Realm?" Everyone's eyes flashed. They should have thought that the person who can defeat the Dragon Control Saint is undoubtedly the top genius in the Immortal Realm who came to Ten Thousand Demons Island to practice.

"Sure enough, for a person like you who is confident but humble, you want to use my death to cover up your defeat after defeat. Do you think that this can erase the humiliation of this defeat?" Qin Wentian shook his head and promised.

This kind of thing has never been very binding on people who have no faith.

Demon cultivators always do whatever they want, so so-called promises mean nothing to them.

Even the disciples of the Demon Mountain did this in public.

"I will remember the humiliation of defeat. However, when I walk on the Island of Ten Thousand Demons, I will never allow the martial arts cultivators sent by the Immortal Realm to my Island of Ten Thousand Demons to disturb the wind and rain." Saint Yulong's tone was firm and his thoughts of killing were persistent, just as Qin Wentian thought.

Like the people in the Demon Island, there are never any rules or restrictions on their behavior. They can do whatever they want. No matter if he loses the battle, Qin Wentian still wants to die.

"Have you taken my words to heart?" At this time, the young man in white who had been sitting aside spoke. The Saint Yulong flashed his eyes, looked at the young man in white, and said: "Martial cultivators from the Immortal Realm come to me.

The Demon Island is causing chaos, and it’s the top generation, shouldn’t it be eradicated?”

"The Yulong Demon Palace travels around the world and monitors the Ten Thousand Demon Islands. No matter where it goes, it must be majestic and majestic, and everyone will prostrate themselves. In your eyes, if you don't obey, you will be killed and beheaded. Those who obey will prosper, and those who rebel will perish.

, I think we can no longer see the tolerance of others in you." The young man in white said quietly. Saint Yulong's eyes flashed, he didn't understand what tolerance and tolerance are? Why should we tolerate others?

Eliminate all threats, kill those who are disrespectful to the Magic Mountain, travel around the world, and monitor the world. When will they need to be tolerated?

In their eyes, there is only one thing that should be killed, but not one that should not be killed.

"Go back to the Magic Mountain to practice." The young man said lightly, making everyone's hearts tremble slightly. Go back to the Magic Mountain?

This young man actually spoke like this to the Dragon Controlling Saint of the Magic Mountain.

"Are you taking too much care?" Yulong Saint stared at him and said with some displeasure.

The young man's eyes slowly turned around and fell on the other person. Then, he saw him taking one step towards the dragon-controlling saint.

"Be careful." The strong figure of the Dragon Control Legion immediately moved and headed there. The Dragon Control Saint also directly activated the light curtain to wrap his body.

However, I saw the young man in white walking directly in front of the light curtain, and then stepped inside. His body seemed to have turned invisible, passing through the light curtain bit by bit, turning into an illusory body, and walking

After entering, he strolled up to the Saint Yulong.

"Go away, or not?" The young man in white smiled and looked at the Dragon Controlling Saint. He saw that the Dragon Controlling Saint's face was pale, and he looked at the demonic figure in front of him. This bastard, after he stepped into the realm of the Demon King, he has become so powerful.

Is it terrifying?

"Is he from the Immortal Realm?" Saint Yulong said still stubbornly.

"You are from the Yulong Demon Palace. You and I come from different demon palaces, but you lack respect for me. Do you think I should kill you?" The young man still whispered, the Yulong Saint's expression changed.

Pale, many strong men around him were standing there, staring at the figure of the young man in white. This terrifying guy, if the Dragon Control Saint really dared to disobey him, I'm afraid he would really dare to do anything.

Just because he is him.

Saint Yulong looked embarrassed. He looked at the figure in front of him and finally said: "I will take the people away right now."

The young man stood motionless, and the dragon-controlling saint turned around, stepped away, and waved, "Let's go."

The dragon-controlling legion soared into the sky, and the demonic dragon swung up, rode on the dragon, and headed into the distance. However, because of the young man, the entire legion left.

"Who is this guy?" Everyone's eyes fell on the young man in white. This person must be a person with a very high status in the Demon Mountain. Otherwise, the Dragon Control Saint would not be afraid of him.

The dragon-controlling saints dared to be arrogant and arrogant in front of the Demon Emperor, but in front of this man, they did not dare to show their arrogance.

"Who is your Excellency?" The Fallen Demon Emperor asked, and he was also curious about this person's identity.

"It doesn't matter who I am." The young man turned around with a smile, his eyes fell on Qin Wentian, and said: "You are looking for someone, your people and people from the other side to initiate the battle of the Immortal Realm Judgment.

Therefore, you are anxious to find them all from the Fallen Demon Realm."

Qin Wentian stared at the opponent. This person actually knew so clearly that he even knew about the judgment battle.

"I know there is a way for you to easily find the person you are looking for, everyone." The young man said with a smile. Qin Wentian looked at him and asked: "What way?"

"The Magic Mountain."

The young man uttered two words, causing Qin Wentian's eyes to freeze there.

Magic Mountain!

The young man, the method he told him turned out to be the Magic Mountain.

"I am a martial arts cultivator in the Immortal Realm. As a person from the Demonic Mountain, why do you do this?" Qin Wentian asked.
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