Chapter 167: Sharpen the knife, and defeat the second ancestor of Daxuan!
"regret?"
Manager Mu shook his head slightly.
He knew that he would never regret it, and now he only had one worry: "I wonder if the Ninth Prince will accept me?"
It can be seen from Li Longba that Ling Jiuxuan has very high requirements for his followers. He is very old and has only reached the Aperture Realm. Can he enter Ling Jiuxuan's Dharma Eyes?
"Although I am not strong enough, as the manager of the Lingchuan Chamber of Commerce, I have rich knowledge and good management skills. If I go to join the Ninth Prince, there is still a glimmer of hope that I will be accepted."
Manager Mu knows his position very well.
He has ordinary talent, ordinary cultivation, ordinary combat power, and is very old. He is definitely not qualified to become a combat follower.
But he has good management skills and can handle all kinds of chores for Ling Jiuxuan. In this regard, none of the geniuses can compare with him.
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"How dare you kill the Tianshu envoy?"
At this time, a sharp shout resounded in all directions. Ling Jiuxuan looked back and saw the second ancestor Daxuan shouting coldly.
Hearing this, Ling Jiuxuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Huh? And you?
If you didn't jump out, I almost forgot."
Um?
The second ancestor Daxuan was stunned.
What does it mean to almost forget if you don’t jump out?
He is a majestic and half-step Five Elements Realm peerless expert, but his sense of existence is so weak?
"In that case, let me leave a deep impression on you!"
The second ancestor of Daxuan said coldly.
He sneered in his heart, "If you die in my hands, the last thing you look at is me. You will be deeply impressed and will never forget it for the rest of your life!"
Thinking of this, he took action boldly, clenched his hands into dragon claws, and swept out a majestic, yet extremely sharp claw force.
Every strand of energy is as vast as a surging river, and the tide is surging like a panic-stricken general trend, unstoppable.
The five claws are like turning into five golden dragons, causing a shrill howling sound!
"In order to temper my pair of dragon claws, I spent decades hunting and killing ten dragons. I observed the dragon's form and understood the true meaning of the dragon. On the day of great success, I could push up the mountain with one claw, and even the dragon at the peak of Zhoutian could not bear it.
Give me a blow, and the skill will be better than the skill.
Today, if you die because of my famous and unique skill, you can die without regrets!"
While the Second Ancestor Daxuan was speaking, his pair of dragon claws did not stop. The claw wind roared past, causing the spiritual energy to riot, and the space seemed to collapse, and there were faint traces of withering.
It seems that with one claw, life is cut off, and even the spiritual energy turns into nothingness!
"Ancestor is awesome!"
The princes of Daxuan were excited.
They understand extremely well how powerful their ancestors are.
Those hands, after soaking in the baptism of the dragon's blood, even gave birth to dense dragon scales, extremely strong!
Even Emperor Daxuan, who was unparalleled in talent and powerful in combat, could not quickly win against the Second Ancestor at the Half-Step Five Elements Realm.
"Compared to the Zhoutian Realm, the Half-Step Five Elements Realm has indeed undergone astonishing changes."
Ling Jiuxuan also raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling quite shocked.
Because, he vaguely seemed to feel a trace of true meaning from the magical power of the Second Daxuan Ancestor.
The wild and majestic true meaning of the dragon actually made Ling Jiuxuan feel as if he had returned to the ancient wilderness era, facing the killing of a fierce dragon alone!
The rolling dragon's power made Ling Jiuxuan's soul feel a little oppressed.
But then, he snorted coldly and drove away this feeling.
"It's just a dragon. How dare you show off your power in front of a real dragon?"
One hundred and eight spiritual veins flowed through Ling Jiuxuan's body, like the Milky Way of Stars, and three hundred and sixty-five spiritual orifices shone like stars in the sky.
The vast and boundless spiritual sea was even more undulating, and then a green dragon roared out of the spiritual sea!
This is the Eastern Green Dragon formed by the spiritual power within the body reflecting the stars!
Immediately, the Qinglong Qisu in the sky shone brightly, even under the blue sky and daylight, it still shone brightly and was very conspicuous.
Infinite star power gathers and hovers around it, like fire!
The stars reflected the spiritual orifice, and the two green dragons roared, entwined, and finally merged!
A real dragon nearly two hundred meters long appeared in the sky, and the mighty dragon rolled out!
Ling Jiuxuan punched out, and the green dragon followed him with great force, unstoppable!
"Boom!"
Qinglong Fist, versus Dragon Claw Hand!
A tsunami-like wave of spiritual power swept across, and the boundless spiritual energy was stirred. In an instant, lightning flashed and thundered over Shengjing City, as if the end of the world was coming.
In the city of Shengjing, the people were panic-stricken. They faintly saw a real dragon fighting in the sky, and it rained heavily in an instant!
Ling Jiuxuan and the Second Ancestor Daxuan took action one after another, resulting in a terrifying collision. In the blink of an eye, they fought for hundreds or thousands of rounds. Even the spiritual consciousness of the powerful ones in the Spiritual Sea Realm could not match their speed.
"Powerful! Too powerful!"
The president of Lingchuan Chamber of Commerce was amazed again and again.
He himself is also a strong person in the Zhoutian realm, a giant, the top strong person in the Dasheng Dynasty.
But now, even the aftermath of the fight between these two people frightened him.
"The Second Ancestor Daxuan has been a strong man for hundreds of years, and his strength has reached the half-step Five Elements Realm. I can understand that he can be so powerful, but why can Ling Jiuxuan be on par with the Second Ancestor Daxuan?"
At this moment, he felt deep regret.
The Ninth Prince is definitely an unparalleled genius. If he does not offend Tianshu Holy Land, he will truly have a bright future!
But it is a pity that he killed the Tianshu messenger and his life was not saved!
"Oh my god, Ling Jiuxuan can actually fight to a tie with the ancestor? When did he become so powerful?"
The princes of Daxuan were tensed up, trembling non-stop, and sweating like rain.
They felt frightened in their hearts and kept praying for their ancestors.
This is not because they are filial, but because they know that if their ancestor is defeated, none of them will escape, and they will all die!
After all, they often bullied and ridiculed Ling Jiuxuan when he was weak. Now that Ling Jiuxuan has risen, how can they let them go?
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"Second Ancestor, you are really extremely powerful. If I don't attack with all my strength, I may not be able to defeat you."
During the intermission period between the wars, the second ancestor Daxuan was panting like an ox, and his spiritual power and physical strength were somewhat unable to keep up. However, Ling Jiuxuan's expression remained as normal and he chuckled softly.
Immediately, he flashed his hand, and the natal spiritual treasure Ten Thousand Realms Heaven-Slaying Halberd appeared in his hand.
The Second Ancestor Daxuan was shocked when he saw this: "This is...a natal spiritual treasure?"
You just broke through the spiritual sea realm, and you actually refined your natal spiritual treasure?
And the material seems to be extraordinary!”
The corners of Ling Jiuxuan's lips raised slightly, and he chuckled: "Congratulations on your guess, let me send you to the sky, side by side with the sun."
As soon as he finished speaking, his breath changed and became serious and solemn.
"The Seven Styles of Eternal and Unbreakable Battle!"
The first move is to cut off the flow of water with one shot!
The second move is to cut off the river with one shot!"
One shot was fired, breaking off the continuous offensive momentum of the second ancestor Daxuan.
Two spears were fired, hitting the head of the second ancestor Daxuan.
The second ancestor of Daxuan was not yet dead, but Ling Jiuxuan was extremely confident. He turned to look at the remaining princes of Daxuan and the third prince of Dasheng, Li Tianxia.
His lips moved slightly and he whispered two words.