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Chapter 675: Soul-splitting for a hundred thousand years!

Over the Dragon Emperor City, the black clouds dissipated and golden light floated.

Seeing this scene, and thinking of the golden figure of the Dragon King that flew out just now, the people and low-level monks in the city began to cheer.

When five golden lights appeared in the sky and converged into the hands of the golden incarnation of the Dragon King, all the monks in the city were very excited.

A strong man who can control the mid-level black dragon seems to have been captured by the Dragon King.

In the hands of the golden incarnation of the Dragon King, that thing that looks like a human but has dragon scales seems to be the strong man who caused trouble in this celebration!

Some knowledgeable high-level monks already have guesses in their minds.

Only when the Human Emperor's disciple Feng Jian revealed the name of the dragon hunter and slayer did they become convinced.

The real spirit captured by the Dragon King may be the guy who left a bad mark in the history of the human race!

Kazama and others confirmed that the true spirit in the hands of the Dragon King was a dragon hunter and slayer, but there was a question.

That is this dragon hunter and slayer, is it the same one from before?

Mahayana monks already have a long lifespan, not to mention things like true spirits that have a longer lifespan than humans.

When Fengjian and others saw the dragon hunter and slayer, they immediately thought of that person in the history of the human race and hoped that it would be that person.

If the Dragon King catches the monsters that cause trouble to the human race during the level ceremony, the Dragon King's reputation will naturally rise, and those disputes and discussions will be meaningless.

Fengjian and others sent spiritual thoughts to Long Dahai, who was sitting on the dragon chair, hoping to get a reply.

However, there was no response.

They also don't know whether the Dragon King, who seems to be calm and composed now, is the real person or an illusion.

In this case, Kazama and others could only look at the golden figure in the sky and wait with expectation.

Sitting on the dragon chair was Long Dahai's original consciousness, but when the dragon hunter and slayer fled into the void and tried to escape with the residual treasure, his original consciousness immediately followed.

Xuantian's Escape Sword was able to intercept the dragon hunter and slayer's true form with all his wealth in the void.

There is silence in the void, but spiritual thoughts can be transmitted instantly.

Long Dahai didn't give the dragon hunter any time to speak. The Escape Fei Sword directly turned into a cage, sealing him in the void.

The dragon hunter felt the powerful blocking force around him. Although he was trapped, he did not panic.

He has many treasures, which he has accumulated over hundreds of thousands of years.

After oppressing and killing the weak for hundreds of thousands of years, he accumulated more savings than even some high-level true spirits.

He believed that no monk would be tempted by these treasures.

But when he saw that Long Dahai had no intention of communicating with him, he was a little panicked.

A dragon hunter and slayer who has survived for such a long time is naturally very discerning.

The human Dragon King in the "fusion" state in front of him should be the kind of super genius who can practice immortal magic that is rare in the spiritual world in a hundred thousand years.

This kind of monk actually owns two Xuantian Flying Swords, which is naturally more powerful than a tiger, and his strength is immeasurable.

The dragon hunter himself had fallen into this fate, and he was mentally prepared at this moment.

But he still has a backup plan.

The second move is not to escape. In the void space, several of his escape talismans have lost their ability and cannot escape.

The mana outside has exceeded the normal limit.

The dragon hunter was lucky enough to escape into the void. Although he was sealed here, the other party could not take him away.

If you want to move space in the void, even monks in the late Mahayana period cannot do it.

"Lord Dragon King, can we meet and have a chat?"

Dragon hunters and slayers are lucky that they are inside the void dragon and the dragon sea cannot take them out, so there is room for negotiation.

But at this time, a black and white energy appeared, forming a colorless energy and wrapping the space.

The dragon hunter and slayer have positioned themselves here through their magic weapons and mana.

But after the aura outside appeared, the dragon hunter felt a little dazed.

When it turned into golden light and appeared in the spirit world, he discovered that the void where he was hiding had been moved out by Long Dahai with great magic power.

What kind of realm is this? Has it been promoted to a true immortal?

The heart of the dragon hunter and slayer was trembling, and he already had many expectations in his mind.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he and the other four clones or remnant souls had been trapped by the golden sword shadow, like a prison, unable to move.

The majestic figure of the human dragon king stands between heaven and earth, controlling the fate of the four directions, which is invisible and terrifying.

When the Dragon King saw all five clones of the dragon hunter and slayer being detained, he immediately tapped a golden dragon sword phantom with his other hand.

The remnant soul of the dragon hunter inside changed, and then phantoms flew out.

The phantom changes quickly, and the Dragon King can browse quickly.

When he saw the human race, his magic power surged out.

A phantom appeared out of thin air on Dragon Imperial City.

It was a time when the human race was in crisis. The last monks of the Dragon Control Clan, with the last black dragon in captivity, were resisting the enemies who invaded the human race.

Seeing that he was about to defeat his opponent, at this moment, the dragon hunter suddenly appeared.

He used the Xuantian remnant treasure in his hand to attack in a sneak attack, seriously injuring the black dragon and causing the true spirit that the human race relied on to lose its power.

As a result, the situation of the human race was reversed.

After killing the black dragon, put away the dragon corpse and lock the dragon soul. Dragon hunters are the best at it.

Then he did not leave, but killed the strong human beings on the battlefield and looted the treasures before leaving.

As a result, the human race suffered heavy casualties!

After the phantom in the sky was played, the monks in Dragon Emperor City felt as if they had personally experienced the human suffering, leaving a deep impression.

Reality is bloody, and Long Dahai has not obscured the reality inside.

The stable life now does not mean that it will be the same in the future. The human race still needs to strengthen itself!

"This man is messing with the true spirit, the beloved beast of heaven and earth, but he doesn't know how to cherish his own blessings. He is messing with the spirit world and causing trouble to the human race. Now, as the emperor of the five races, I can capture him and avenge my race, and I can comfort the ancients of our race.

Ancestors!"

"Split the soul for a hundred thousand years to punish his crime!"

The voice of the Dragon Emperor is like the sound of a bell, majestic and solemn!

Upon hearing the Dragon King's voice, all the monks in the city, regardless of their clan, surrendered.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

The drink of long live is a kind of blessing and a kind of sincere respect.

The Dragon King felt happy in his heart when he heard tens of thousands of people and monks shouting long live.

Send a message to Zixu and start the Dragon King’s banquet.

Then with a wave of his hand, he snatched a ball of true spirit blood from the dragon hunter, refined its poison, and scattered it on the human monks in the celebration square.

Whatever the chance is, it all depends on chance.

However, the blood of the true spirit has been processed by Long Dahai, and only the monks who have the opportunity to go back and meditate can realize it.

Turning his hand to put away the remaining soul of the dragon hunter's clone, the Golden Dragon Sword clone turned into a sword shadow and fell from the sky into the hands of the Dragon King who was sitting on the dragon chair.

Holding a golden dragon sword, this classic image immediately penetrated into people's hearts.

The golden flying sword has also become the pursuit of some monks for a period of time.


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