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Chapter 218 A prospective king!

At this moment, Su Qinian's figure disappeared.

And among the billions of crumbling void fragments, his back was revealed at the same time, with one hand raised, like a palm knife, and it was flatly slashed backwards.

boom!

With a soft sound, the roar of the dragon suddenly stopped, and the eyes of the eight dragon blood generals froze, and then slowly collapsed.

In an instant, the pale fist hole disappeared, and billions of void fragments reunited. It was as if nothing happened, and only the faint sound of breathing floated in front of the dragon's blood forest.

Su Qinian walked forward slowly, his black hair rippling slightly, and walked into the Dragon Blood Ridge.

What!

The disciples of the Huang family who retreated into the Dragon Blood Forest had their eyes widened. Even though they were in the clan's territory now, their hearts felt cold, and their armor and backs were soaked with cold sweat.

The eight dragon blood generals couldn't survive even one move...

This is too outrageous, more mythical than legend. No one can see clearly what happened, or in other words, they can't see the truth clearly.

The young Saint Locking Heaven seemed to be leisurely strolling in the courtyard, but he hit eight dragon blood generals on the back of the neck at the same time with his sword, knocking them unconscious. It was too fast. When the disciples of the Huang Family reacted, that attack

The white robe is already close at hand.

A group of people trembled, and some people couldn't help but kneel on the ground. The spiritual world was about to collapse, which was even more unbearable than the physical majesty.

It was just a few breaths, but it seemed as long as decades had passed. By the time someone came back to his senses, Su Qinian was already gone. Then, one after another, some people woke up, and a group of people looked at each other with fear and complexity in their eyes.

, and some indescribable emotions, because from the beginning to the end, that person never looked at them.

Dragon Blood Ridge is very big. It is said to be a mountain range, but it stretches for hundreds of millions of miles. It is wider than many ancient planets in life. The aura here is rich and the dragon blood trees are as thick as mountains. They have grown for who knows how many years. Even on the cracked bark,

It also breeds many old medicines and climbs many old vines and spiritual plants.

The wild atmosphere here is particularly strong. Even in the ancient wild years, it was probably an unusual place, and so many old medicinal plants have not been picked. The self-restraint of the children of the rich family is even more stringent than Su Qinian imagined.

In fact, it is not necessary to rely on the power of medicinal stones in practice, but it is necessary to frequently cleanse the flesh shell and remove impurities, and it must be restrained, otherwise it will inevitably lead to a weak foundation and incompatible fighting power with the realm.

This is also the preciousness of human elixirs, such as blood elixirs in the blood refining realm, bone elixirs in the bone tempering realm, and soul elixirs in the soul-melting realm... This is an elixir method unique to the human race, and is purer than the power of pure medicinal stones.

, some heaven-level and even king-level human elixirs are even more valued by major tribes than spirit stones.

The legendary imperial elixir even has the power to unearth the hidden treasures of the human body and improve one's qualifications...

Su Qinian just walked all the way in the Dragon Blood Forest. He was observing this land and the entire Huang Family. The Dragon Blood Family was not just talking about it, it really had an extraordinary heritage.

Not just in practice.

"It's rare." Su Qi said young.

"Is it just rare?"

Following this deep voice, Su Qinian looked forward. He was a middle-aged man with green hair and a shawl. He was standing in front of the Dragon Blood Tree, as if he was integrated with the whole world. Even if he saw it with his own eyes,

It was as if he didn't exist at all, but Su Qinian understood that this was a great master.

Beside this middle-aged man, there is the powerful man of the Huang family who initially blocked the road. He is waiting respectfully and quietly at the moment.

Su Qinian's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "If the majestic imperial clan didn't even have this kind of atmosphere, it would have disappeared long ago. Maybe this is a rare thing, so I should take it back."

The green-haired middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back. He had a profound temperament and seemed to be heavier than the mountain of dragon blood wood behind him, standing there like a pillar of heaven.

As Su Qinian spoke, the green-haired middle-aged man's eyes were slightly raised. These were the unique golden eyes of the Huang family and were the symbol of the Huanglong bloodline.

"Dare to think and dare to say, no wonder it stirred up troubles in the ancestral land and even the boundless sea of ​​​​stars, and even the giants of the Holy Realm fell in your hands."

The green-haired middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "They can't stop you, so I'm here."

"Su was just passing by, but he didn't expect to alert the prospective king to come in person."

What!

Beside the green-haired middle-aged man, the powerful figure of the Huang family was shocked. Looking at the figure in white robes, his tone was calm and gentle, and he actually saw his identity as the quasi-king of the Huang family. This was really shocking.

The key point is that facing a quasi-king, he never showed any awe, let alone fear.

What gave him such confidence?

"You are so strong that you have even embarked on the road to supremeness. Your energy has been suppressed. It seems that you have taken the first step. You are only one step away from the quasi-king. You may be on the way."

The green-haired quasi-king of the Huang family spoke with some admiration, and then changed the topic. Two cold lights shot out from his golden pupils, making the void tremble. He said in a deep voice: "But this is not the reason for you to look down on my Huang family. Dragon Blood Ridge

This is the land of our Huang family, and it is also a forbidden land. Not to mention borrowing roads, even approaching it is a serious sin. Kneel down. For your first offense, I will spare your life, but you must repent sincerely, and you can leave after ten days.

"

"You should be the only quasi-king in this Dragon Blood Ridge now."

Su Qinian spoke with an extremely calm expression. Even the great master of the Huang Family noticed something strange. What are these words? What does it mean to be a quasi-king? He really lacks a sense of awe. This kind of response is mindless and is nothing more than a provocation.

Worse.

But the face of the green-haired quasi-king of the Huang family suddenly darkened. He stared at Su Qinian, his golden pupils became sharp: "How do you know that you have stolen so many secrets?

punish!"

There is no denying that the quasi-dynasty of the Huang family came towards Su Qinian. He did not have any grand momentum, but the dragon blood trees around him began to glow, and many runes emerged from the trunks as red as blood, which was the breath of order.

, intertwined in this void, outlining an invisible arena.

"Good means."

Su Qinian's eyes were slightly bright, and he retained the most primitive power of order, which was concluded with formations. It blended with the numerous dragon blood trees in the Dragon Blood Ridge and echoed the void. This power to change the world has exceeded the scope of the heaven level.

, this is the Great Desolate Formation!

"Let me see what you are holding on to!"

Woo!

The quasi-king of the Huang family took action, hitting Su Qinian with a fist from afar. There was no bright fist light, only a low dragon roar, and the void in front seemed to be squeezed, creating layers of wrinkles.

It's not that this punch was too weak. The middle-aged man in the distance couldn't help but take a deep breath, which triggered the deep changes in the dragon formation. The void here was strengthened a thousand times. Don't look at the punch that connected the void.

It couldn't be broken. If it were outside the Dragon Blood Ridge, it might even penetrate the white hole, and it would rush directly into the chaotic void without the power of the fist.

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