The cultivation level of Zhoutian Realm of Dzogchen!
The perfect combat power of the Golden God!
Although he had already made some assumptions in his mind, after hearing Fan Zhuiyang's words with his own ears, Ye Wuque couldn't help but show a hint of interest in his eyes.
The guy who ranks first among the twelve dragons is really not that simple!
"The cultivation level of Zhou Tian Realm and the combat power of Golden Human God! Even those legendary ancient monsters and monsters from a long time ago were nothing more than this..."
"From that moment on, I knew that I would never be able to catch up with him in my life! Because I lost from the beginning, completely!"
"This was him just three years ago!"
"Who knows where he has reached in the past three years?"
Fan Zhuiyang got a glass of wine for himself, sighed softly, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Being born in the same life as him is destined to be miserable for us!"
Wang Xiaotian also spoke in a low voice.
"Yes! His light is so brilliant. Compared with him, the rest of our dragons are really just a joke! We will always only be his radiant foil!"
The ever-changing changes in the fat uterus are also accompanied by the sound of urn and qi.
All the seven dragons here became depressed and lamented!
He... is really terrifying!
It's so terrifying that it makes you suffocate! It makes you despair! There's not even the slightest thought of competing with it!
"Brother Ye, now you know why? He is the truly invincible king among the younger generation of the Shenhuang Dynasty! Although I haven't reached the top yet, I'm far behind..."
Fan Zhuiyang looked at Ye Wuque with emotion.
"That's right! He is indeed an invincible monster in the world! A genius that is rare to be born in tens of thousands of years!"
The voice of the Seventh Prince sounded from far away, and he slowly walked over at this moment, sighing.
When I saw Ye Wuque defeat the King of Assassins before, the reason why the Seventh Prince was absolutely inferior to the guy ranked first in Ye Wuque was not because Ye Wuque's combat power was not as good as the opponent's, but... his potential!!
After all, Zhou Tian’s Dzogchen cultivation is so evil and incomprehensible!
"Your Highness!"
The seven dragons immediately stood up and saluted the seventh prince.
Ye Wuque was noncommittal here, but there was a hint of interest in his eyes, and his expression did not show any big changes.
With the seventh prince joining, the atmosphere naturally became lively again.
Until a certain moment!
"Grandmaster Ye! There are Shenhuang warriors outside who want to see you! They say they are here to collect the reward! They have brought the head of General Swallowing the Spirit Emperor!"
Someone came to report Ye Wuque.
"Let him in."
Hearing this, Ye Wuque immediately smiled knowingly.
The bounty is finally starting to work!
"If I had known, Brother Ye, that you were going to swallow the heads of the Spirit Tribe, I would have collected more in the past!"
Yuwen Shang, who was pouring wine for Ye Wuque, spoke helplessly, as if it was a pity.
Tap tap tap!
Soon, a tall warrior wearing black armor walked in, knelt down on one knee in front of Ye Wuque and said respectfully: "I'm sorry to see you, Lord Marquis!!"
"Are you from the Obsidian Legion?"
Ye Wuque spoke and recognized that the armor on this warrior belonged to the Obsidian Legion.
"Reporting to the Marquis, my humble position is a captain of the Obsidian Legion!"
This obsidian warrior is about thirty years old, with a fierce face and an iron-blooded energy all over his body. At first glance, he looks like a man who has experienced hundreds of battles!
"You said you have the head of a general-level spirit-devouring tribe?"
"Reporting to Lord Marquis! That's exactly what it is!"
"Very good, take it out and let me see!"
"As you command!"
The obsidian warrior immediately stepped forward, walked in front of Ye Wuque, and brushed the storage ring in his left hand with his right hand!
"Master Hou! I am just lucky in my humble position. I just met a seriously injured general-level spirit-devouring tribe, and I had the opportunity to make a move. Please see, Lord Hou, this is the general-level spirit-devouring tribe's heart... Go to hell!!"
!!”
brush!!
A cold light suddenly appeared, and I saw a bloody dagger appearing in the hand of this Obsidian warrior. His eyes were full of madness and determination, and he stabbed Ye Wuque fiercely!!
A powerful wave erupts!
This person is a silver human god!!
This sudden scene made everyone change their color!
"Brother Ye, be careful!"
Yu Wenshang, who had just poured wine for Ye Wuque, shouted loudly and rushed towards the assassin suspected of being an Obsidian warrior!
Ye Wuque's face was expressionless and motionless, but his eyes became deep and he looked at everything in front of him motionlessly!
Click!!
The electric light boiled, and Yu Wenshang made a strong move, smashing the assassin's arms to pieces with one move, and then stepped on the ground with his foot!!
"Who sent you!! Tell me!!"
Yu Wenshang spoke sharply!
"Hahahahahaha!!"
"One inch of lovesickness and one inch of ashes! I will go to hell until I die!!"
"Ye Wuque!! You won't live long! Xiangsilou will not let you go!! Hahahahahaha..."
The assassin roared and laughed crazily, staring at Ye Wuque, his eyes red!
Then, the assassin's laughter slowly became smaller, and his pupils slowly became dilated, until he became motionless and completely lost his breath.
Yu Wenshang's expression suddenly changed. After lowering his head for inspection, he stood up with an ugly face and said, "Damn it! He has taken poison a long time ago! Regardless of whether the assassination succeeds or fails, he is destined to die!"
“Acacia Tower!!”
The Seventh Prince spat out these three words and smashed the entire table with a click. His face was extremely ugly, and his eyes seemed to be frozen!
Not far away, five generals were walking quickly. Their faces were also very ugly, especially General Obsidian, whose eyebrows were pulled together!
In the direction behind the five generals, the old woman in white robe stood there quietly, expressionless, but in the depths of her pair of muddy eyes, she was sitting quietly with her expression unchanged.
The figure of Ye Wuque slowly flashed a sneer!
At the same moment!
In one of the countless floating warships that were flying rapidly, a hundred bloody warriors were sitting cross-legged with concentration. Except for the vigilant warriors, the entire cabin was silent.
However, these hundreds of bloody warriors did not notice that a dark shadow slowly appeared on the wall of the cabin at some point!!