"Not always……"

Although Chu Xunxian looked heavy, he did not panic: "The fun has just begun now."

As soon as he finished speaking, an iron whip fell from the sky.

The iron whip is dark, has thirteen sections in total, and is covered with spikes. It looks quite ordinary.

When the iron whip came down, it ignored everything and hit the dragon's head directly.

"Roar……"

The Dragon Lord opened his mouth and let out a shrill scream, only to see a dent above the dragon's head, countless scales shattered, and blood splattered.

Dragon Lord struggled violently, and his eyes were like the sun burning with overwhelming rage, causing the sky to collapse and the earth torn apart as far as he could see.

But at this moment, three wooden stakes appeared out of thin air.

It is said to be a wooden pile, but in fact it is more like an Optimus Pillar, towering and tall, with blue flames burning on it.

The next moment, three wooden stakes were placed on the left, right and in front of the Dragon Lord. The green flames condensed into three chains and wrapped around the dragon's head.

The flame chain seems fragile, but no matter how much the Dragon King roars and struggles, it can't get rid of the flame chain. And the more he struggles, the tighter the flame chain becomes, and it digs into the scales and flesh.

Not only that, the green flames on the chains continued to spread, covering the entire sky in the blink of an eye.

When the dragon king was bound by the flame chain, a bright yellow scroll slowly spread out between the sky and the earth.

The scroll is shaped like an imperial edict, with countless divine dragons circling around it. It is majestic and solemn, but there is no word in the middle.

"It is the destiny of heaven. The emperor issued an edict saying that there is a dragon king today who has evil intentions and brings trouble to the world. His power should be weakened..."

Suddenly, a huge and majestic voice sounded from heaven to earth.

And every time a word is spoken, there is an additional line of words on top of the imperial edict, and the power of the imperial edict becomes even more powerful.

When the three words "Reduce its power" appeared on the imperial edict, the light above the imperial edict was shining brightly, wisps of golden light fell down, and the terrifying power and aura of the Dragon Lord disappeared little by little.

"Take his luck..."

Along with the majestic voice, the words "seize his luck" appeared on the imperial edict, and then in the golden light, the dragon king's body was deprived of magical and mysterious power, and the dragon king's energy was further weakened.

"The crime cannot be forgiven...should be punished..."

The moment the words "Dang Zhu" were heard, a chilling and ominous atmosphere suddenly rose up in the heaven and earth. The sky trembled, the wind shattered, the clouds dispersed, and the sea cracked. It was as if everything in the world could not bear the chilling atmosphere and trembled.

Immediately, the void cracked, and a long knife appeared between the cracks.

The long knife is the same as the ghost-headed broadsword used by ordinary executioners to behead people. It is rough and domineering. The blade is stained with blood and has an evil spirit.

The next moment, the ghost-headed sword slashed towards the huge dragon head in the air.

However, when it fell halfway, the ghost-headed sword seemed to be blocked by an invisible force. It kept trembling, but it was difficult to fall.

At this moment, a heroic and domineering voice resounded throughout the world.

"To be punished..."

At the exit of the two words, there was a bright light above the ghost-headed sword, and the evil ghost at the hilt seemed to come to life, with the ghost crying and the wolf howling.

"To be punished..."

A deep and compassionate voice sounded. The voice seemed to contain endless compassion, but it was also ruthless.

"To be punished..."

The third voice came as expected, vast and infinite.

The three voices overlapped and echoed in the heaven and earth. It was as if the people of the four countries were shouting loudly, and the people of heaven and earth were shouting in unison.

Mountains, rivers, cities and people gradually appeared in the sky, and then illusory figures came out one by one. These people were men and women, old and young, scholars, farmers, civilized and military... Countless figures looked down at the dragon below.

Jun, shouted in unison.

"To be punished..."

"To be punished..."

"To be punished..."

"Buzz..."

The ghost-headed sword trembled, and the mottled blood on the blade slowly receded, leaving only the soul-stirring cold light and endless killing intent.

The torrent of sound washes away the lead, the vision of all the people casts a cold front, the sword falls, it is impossible to stop the heaven and the earth, and the demons are lying on their heads.

Immediately, a cold light flashed away.

The moment the cold light disappeared, it was like time and space were stagnant, the wind did not blow, the clouds did not move, the water did not flow, and even Lord Long, who had been struggling desperately before, remained motionless.

After a few breaths, when the breeze began to blow and the sea water began to flow, the sky and the earth gradually became dim.

It was not because the clouds blocked the moonlight, but because Long Jun's eyes gradually lost their luster.

So abrupt, so sudden, so incredible...

The world became silent for a moment, and everyone stared in stunned silence as the terrifying dragon head, as big as a mountain, whizzed down and smashed into the sea, causing huge waves.

The sea is suddenly turbulent;

The sea water suddenly turned as red as the clouds.

In the sky, there is a river of blood, surging down, magnificent, majestic and bloody.

That was the dragon's blood spurted from the broken body of the Dragon King.

"How could this happen? How could this happen? Lord Long will not be defeated? How could Lord Long be defeated?"

The Dragon King of the East China Sea seemed to have lost his mind, his eyes were lifeless, and he was mumbling to himself.

He really couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

He couldn't believe that the situation was fine one moment, how could it become like this the next moment?

He couldn't believe how his hard-working plan could be so vulnerable?

He couldn't even believe that the powerful and invincible Dragon Lord would be beheaded?

His confidence collapsed, his belief collapsed, his dream collapsed...

At this moment, the Dragon King of the East China Sea was heartbroken.

At this moment, Ye Qing was stunned.

"Is it...that it's over?"

In the sea, Ye Qing blinked his eyes in disbelief.

He felt like he had guessed the beginning, but not the end.

He guessed that the Four Nations would be prepared, but he didn't expect that they would kill the Dragon Lord so easily?

The dragon king who caused great disaster to the human race nine hundred years ago was beheaded just like this?

What about being said to be powerful and invincible?

What about the arrogance you promised?

Where is the promised enemy of the human race?

That’s it, just playing!

"Then what else do you want?"

Feng Qingyou said with a half-smile but not a smile: "The battle lasted for seven days and seven nights, until the sky fell apart and the earth was shattered, and the sky was darkened and the earth was darkened?"

"Haha... It's not that exaggerated!" Ye Qing touched his nose, okay, that's what he thought.

"Although the battle ended quickly, Long Jun seemed to be vulnerable. This is because the Four Kingdoms used tactics to suppress the situation."

Feng Qingyou said: "The four things previously were the dragon-beating whip, the dragon-binding stake, the dragon-suppressing decree and the dragon-killing knife."

"These four things are four ancient artifacts that were forged with great power by the human race nine hundred years ago in order to deal with the dragon clan and the strange monsters from all over the world.

"These four artifacts are specially designed to deal with dragons and monsters from all over the world. In the great war nine hundred years ago, they killed countless dragons and monsters, including many ancient monsters. Later, in the battle to suppress the Dragon Lord and Kun Sheng,

, the four magic weapons of beating the dragon, binding the dragon, suppressing the dragon, and killing the dragon, played a great role, but they were also seriously damaged and their power was exhausted."

"After the war, the four kingdoms of Yan, Chu, Qi and Wei respectively enshrined the dragon-beating whip, dragon-binding stake, dragon-suppressing decree, and dragon-killing knife in the temples. For nine hundred years, they were worshiped day and night by incense and nourished by the national destiny.
Chapter completed!