Suan Heng, one of the young prodigies of the Dragon Realm 30,000 years ago, once ranked among the top twenty in the list of heroes in the heavens.
Many people believe that he may become a great emperor through cultivation.
However, 30,000 years have passed, and his cultivation is still only at the level of the Divine Emperor, and he has never been able to capture the slightest chance of becoming an emperor.
Even so, he is also a famous existence in all the heavens and worlds, making countless powerful people fear him.
Because he had an extremely cruel character and would do anything to obtain cultivation resources. He destroyed more than a hundred life stars and countless living beings died miserably in his hands.
However, such a terrifying existence that makes people laugh with horror is now being humiliated by a native of the Dragon Realm who is worse than an ant.
How could he take this deep breath?
Therefore, he wanted to kill everyone who had anything to do with Xiao Yi, leaving Xiao Yi to live in despair and fear.
"Lord Suan Heng, we have investigated clearly. The father of Xiao Yi's ant is from the Xiao family, and the origin of his mother is extremely mysterious. She is suspected of having the bloodline of the Lord of the Dragon Realm!" An old man in the God King Realm cautiously said
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"The bloodline of the Lord of the Dragon Realm? The descendants of that dead old ghost, weren't we slaughtered them all back then? How come there are still people alive?" Suan Heng said coldly.
Back then, the Lord of the Dragon Realm suffered heavy losses in order to suppress the power of Ghost Road and was jointly killed by many powerful emperors from all over the world.
And all his descendants could not escape the disaster.
After all, they all have Dream blood flowing in their bodies, and each of them has unlimited potential. If they are not eliminated, there will be endless troubles.
But now, Xiao Yi also has the blood of Dream in his body, which surprised Suan Heng.
"Maybe someone got the precious blood left by the Lord of the Dragon Realm, so they have this bloodline. We will investigate this matter carefully," the old man said.
"Hmph! He's just an ant, so what if he has the blood of Dream? Does he really think that I can't kill him if he is hiding in the Dragon Realm? How stupid he is." Suan Heng's eyes were cold and the corners of his mouth were full of mockery.
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"A mere ant is not worthy of Lord Suan Heng to go there in person. Just let us do such a trivial matter." A strong man said with a respectful expression.
"Do you really think that I went to the Dragon Realm to kill that ant? Humph! Even if he was a hundred times stronger, he wouldn't have the qualifications! I went to the Dragon Realm because I had other important things to do. As for killing that ant,
I just did it incidentally." Suan Heng sneered, his expression extremely disdainful.
Nowadays, the dragon world has begun to recover, and even Suan Heng has developed a strong interest in it.
He had heard some legends that in the dragon world, there was an opportunity for someone to become an emperor. If he could catch it, he would have the hope of becoming the great emperor.
Therefore, this time, he will go there in person.
As for Xiao Yi, although he killed his heirs and desecrated his majesty, in his eyes, he was always an ant that could not stand on the stage and was not worth his efforts.
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At this time, in the secret realm of Dream Emperor, Xiao Yi had no idea that the crisis was approaching him step by step.
He sat cross-legged on a jade bed, his entire mind immersed in cultivation.
Sizzle.
Above his body surface, silver lightning kept shooting out, making a harsh thunderous sound.
These silver thunder lights give people an extremely terrifying feeling, as if God is angry, and the soul can't help but tremble.
This was Xiao Yi comprehending a trace of Taoism from the heavenly calamity, which was manifested by Xiao Yi in the form of thunder and lightning.
Buzz.
After a full two hours, the silver thunder and lightning lingering around Xiao Yi's body began to dissipate, and Xiao Yi slowly opened his eyes.
"Succeeded. I have completely transformed that trace of Heavenly Tribulation Dao Rhythm into my own power. From now on, this unique skill will be called "Shangtian Xuan Gong"." Xiao Yi's brows were full of excitement.
His Heavenly Tribulation Dao Rhyme was comprehended from the Heavenly Tribulation. In a sense, it is the power of God.
That's why he gave this unique skill such a name.
"However, the current "Shangcang Xuan Gong" is just a prototype. The trace of Heavenly Tribulation Dao Rhythm I control has not been able to transform into a law. The lethality should be about the same as the "Cangsheng Jue"." Xiao Yi said with a slightly regretful expression.
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Today's "Shangcang Xuan Gong" has just been created by Xiao Yi, and there are still many shortcomings in it.
These deficiencies require Xiao Yi to continuously comprehend the rhyme of the Heavenly Tribulation Dao, so that he can slowly make up for them.
Even so, it is comparable to imperial martial arts.
In addition, this is a technique that Xiao Yi has learned by himself, and it can exert 100% of its power.
Therefore, his lethality is even more powerful than "The Secret of Common Life".
"Although I have created my own martial arts, my combat power has not been qualitatively improved. If I meet a strong person in the divine realm, I still have no chance of winning. Therefore, what I need to do most is to improve my cultivation as soon as possible.
." Xiao Yi frowned tightly, feeling an unprecedented sense of crisis.
His cultivation is only at the second level of the Martial Emperor, and the gap between him and a strong person in the God Realm is really too big.
Even if his talent is unparalleled, he cannot be a match for a powerful person in the divine realm.
Unless he can survive the first catastrophe and increase his combat power again, then there will be a glimmer of hope to compete with the powerful gods.
"Huh? The power of the Heavenly Tribulation actually refined more than half of the medicinal power in the mysterious millstone. If this continues, it will only take less than a month for me to step into the third level of the Martial Emperor. By then, I will be able to reach the third level of the Martial Emperor at any time.
You can overcome the calamity." When Xiao Yi put his mind into the mysterious millstone, he couldn't help being surprised, and his eyes were full of joy.
Originally, if he wanted to refine the magic medicine in his body and enter the third level of the Martial Emperor, it would take at least more than two months.
But now, with the help of Heavenly Tribulation, this process has been shortened by more than half.
This can be said to be an unexpected surprise.
"Although the time has been shortened, the strong men from the Longzi Legion and the Sky Sweeping Alliance may come for revenge at any time. If they really send the strong men from the God Realm into the Dragon Realm in a short period of time, the consequences will be unimaginable.
So, I have to think of other ways." Xiao Yi sighed.
Although he has many trump cards, he is basically unable to fight against the powerful gods.
Therefore, he must find another way.
"By the way, there is another kind of power, which may be able to fight against the strong ones in the divine realm." Suddenly, an idea flashed in Xiao Yi's mind, and he said with excitement.
Buzz.
The next moment, divine light bloomed in his hand, and there was a mysterious treasure.