"The battle with the purple-winged emperor dragon has already forced the Flame God to use Shadow Split to kill in the air. This is not a good phenomenon. There will be a disadvantage in the next battle for the beast king." The young man in white frowned.
road.
As he opened his mouth, he turned his eyes away from the battlefield and looked in the direction of Zuo Chen, his eyes bursting with sharpness to the extreme.
Zuo Chen was watching the battle below, but at this moment, he felt a breath like a blade coming from him. He turned his eyes and looked towards the source of the breath, and soon saw it.
The man in white in the center of the crowd.
Zuo Chen was sure that he had nothing to do with this person, and had never even met him before, but he didn't know what this person's threatening eyes meant.
A thought flashed through his mind, and Zuo Chen saw the young man in white retracting his gaze and turning his attention to the battlefield. Zuo Chen was also attracted by everything in the battlefield.
The ten phantoms evolved from the holy refining flame beast descended from mid-air, suppressing the situation in all directions, completely sealing off any direction that the Purple Emperor could retreat from, and began the most violent suppression.
The Purple Emperor's figure was submerged by the terrifying waves of space energy. The powerful fluctuations completely enveloped the land. In an instant, the Purple Emperor kept retreating, and wounds appeared on his body.
At this moment, Zuo Chen found Zhuge Wanshou walking in with an ugly expression on his face.
"Brother Yunchen, otherwise, I will open the battlefield and admit defeat." Zhuge Wanshou asked Zuo Chen for his opinion.
"Admit defeat?" Zuo Chen looked at Zhuge Wanshou and immediately shook his head: "In my world, there is no such thing as admitting defeat. Compared to Zi Huang, this guy is not willing to admit defeat easily. Let's fight until the end, whoever loses wins,
Not sure yet.”
The battle continued, and ten phantoms exploded one after another. With each phantom exploding, the Zihuang's body energy and energy were weakened, and blood dripped all over his body.
But just after the fifth phantom exploded again, golden and purple lights appeared on the surface of Zi Huang's body at the same time.
Two kinds of rays of light enveloped the Purple Emperor, and at the same time, a terrifying power erupted between the Purple Emperor's limbs and bones, and an astonishing aura condensed and surged forward.
Another phantom of the Holy Flame Divine Beast came over, but at this moment the Purple Emperor exploded directly. As he opened his mouth, a golden and purple light beam blasted forward, striking hard at the phantom.
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The phantom had not even touched the Purple Emperor's body before it had been blasted into pieces and disappeared without a trace.
The Purple Emperor broke out, and it was nothing like what he had just done. His strength was all over the world, reaching an unimaginable level. The terrifying situation was constantly erupting, and his aura was getting stronger and stronger.
"How is it possible? It is obvious that he will be suppressed and completely defeated in the next moment." Countless Yuan warriors were horrified.
This scene is so shocking. The purple-winged emperor dragon almost exploded twice, each time more terrifying than the last. It seems to have endless potential. Whenever it is in desperate situation, it can explode again with more terrifying power. This is really shocking.
It's hard to figure it out.
However, wild beasts are the same as humans. Although they may explode and transform from time to time in this desperate situation, they can push out their own potential and their power will skyrocket in a short period of time, but they will still be defeated in the end.
But just when many people were thinking this, a cup of tea time passed unknowingly. In that battlefield, the Purple Emperor simply turned into the king of beasts. Every strike he made was with unparalleled absolute suppression.
, causing the holy refining flame beast to retreat continuously.
Gradually, wounds were torn on the body of the Holy Flame Divine Beast by the Purple Emperor. Even its eighteen tail wings were forcibly torn off by the Purple Emperor, causing blood to drip from it.
The situation of the battle was reversed. The power that the Purple Emperor unleashed at this moment was really too powerful. Moreover, in such a short period of time, the Purple Emperor used several of the most powerful methods in succession, each of which could be classified as human beings.
The ranks of god-level ancient Yuan arts among Yuan warriors.
"Although the Purple Winged Emperor Dragon clan has been extinct for countless years, I still know something about it. Although this clan has inherited many talents and great skills, many of them can only be practiced by joining the ranks of divine beasts. This purple-winged dragon clan has been extinct for countless years.
The Winged Emperor Dragon is only an eighth-level desolate beast and has barely stepped into the ranks of the ninth-level desolate beast. How can it have so many powerful means?" Many Yuan warriors present started talking.
The people who can come to this strange beast pavilion are all people who like wild beasts. They have explored some of the most powerful wild beast bloodlines and are extremely familiar with them. Therefore, they feel that the Purple Emperor's behavior at this moment is a bit "strange".
In a corner, a middle-aged man squinted his eyes, and then suddenly said: "The five-clawed golden dragon clan's inherited great skill, no wonder..."
Five-clawed golden dragon, these words quickly spread to the ears of countless people present.
They seemed to understand the reason for the terrifying Purple Emperor in front of them. The Purple Winged Emperor Dragon didn't know what kind of opportunity it had. It not only had the inheritance of its own family, but also had a connection with the Five-clawed Golden Dragon lineage, and gained some
The strongest method of the five-clawed golden dragon lineage.
Carrying the inheritance of two of the most powerful wild beasts, it would be unreasonable for him not to be so powerful.
"Roar..." The Holy Flame Divine Beast was pushed back by the Purple Emperor again.
Although it was a cross-level killing, at this moment the Purple Emperor had completely made up for the gap in the realm between him and this sacred flame beast.
And seeing the Holy Flame Divine Beast being suppressed continuously, outside the battlefield, the face of the young man in white in the north of the hall slowly changed, so that at the end, his fists suddenly clenched tightly.
"Damn it." After holding back for a long time, he finally uttered two words, then suddenly turned his eyes and looked in the direction of Zuo Chen.
His eyes became terrifying, cold to the bone, and breathtaking.
This time, not only Zuo Chen sensed it, but Lin Qianshan and Di Yuan, who were standing behind Zuo Chen, also changed their expressions. They sensed a dangerous aura coming from a distance and looked over unnaturally.
This sight caused Lin Qianshan's expression to change suddenly.
"Little Heavenly King?" Lin Qianshan said three words with difficulty.
Under the intimidating gaze of the man in white, Lin Qianshan turned away directly, not daring to look directly at him. Di Yuan beside him also had an extremely ugly face. At this time, he took a deep breath and feared
He asked: "Could it be that this holy refining flame beast belongs to the Little Heavenly King?"
"Little Heavenly King?" Zuo Chen glanced at the young man in white, then turned his gaze and asked Lin Qianshan and Di Yuan: "Who is he?"
"The number one person on the Qingfeng List." Di Yuan said.
Although Zuo Chen has never seen the Qingfeng Ranking, he is familiar with it now. Lin Qianshan and Di Yuan beside him are the third and fourth on the Qingfeng Ranking.
Seeing the fearful looks on the two people's faces, Zuo Chen smiled and shook his head, saying, "How could a mere person who is number one on the Qingfeng Ranking scare you like this?"
Although he didn't witness that ranking with his own eyes, Zuo Chen could at least know what kind of strength the Yuan warriors on the Qingfeng ranking had. Lin Qianshan and Di Yuan were ranked third and fourth. Their strength can be said to be quite extraordinary, but
Such strength is not in Zuo Chen's eyes. When the two of them joined forces to fight, weren't they still suppressed by him?
As for the so-called Little Heavenly King, so what if he is the number one person on the Qingfeng List? Although he is expected to be powerful, he will not be that powerful.
Above the Qingfeng Ranking is the Lingyun Ranking. The former Jiang Wudao, Yuan Feishen and others are the masters on the Lingyun Ranking. Those few people themselves don't look down on them. Besides, they are only on the Qingfeng Ranking.
First person?
"He is the master of this sacred flame beast, no wonder he keeps staring at me." Zuo Chen whispered.
He did somewhat understand why the young man in white whom he had never seen before suddenly became so hostile to him. Is the reason for his feelings being suppressed by the Purple Emperor?
"Little Heavenly King is very strong and unfathomable." Di Yuan said.
"How strong is it?" Zuo Chen looked at Di Yuan.
"With the strength of Little Heavenly King, he has long been qualified to compete in the Lingyun Ranking, but he has never challenged the masters on the Lingyun Ranking. Instead, he occupies the first position in the Qingfeng Ranking and does not know why.
The reason. I once heard that just half a year ago, Bi Qingyi, who was ranked 59th on the Lingyun List, fought against the Little Heavenly King. The Little Heavenly King only had one blow from beginning to end, and he left after that blow.
During a tea break after Little Heavenly King left, Bi Qingyi spurted blood on the spot and suffered serious internal injuries." Di Yuan explained.
"Oh? Interesting." Zuo Chen laughed.
No wonder Lin Qianshan and Di Yuan are so afraid of this little king. This person is really extraordinary. He obviously has the strength to enter the Lingyun Ranking, but he has always stayed on the Qingfeng Ranking, occupying the first place.
Since he can challenge the fifty-nine masters on the Lingyun List, does that mean that even Jiang Wudao and the other seven people who fought against him that day may not be the opponent of the Little Heavenly King?
"The little king is only eighteen years old now." Lin Qianshan added.
"Are you eighteen?" Zuo Chen glanced at the little king and looked a little more serious.
That little king can challenge more than fifty masters on the Lingyun List, which means that this person's strength may have reached a very high level in the martial arts realm. At such an age and at such a height, he can be considered a supreme genius.
Even compared to today's Zuo Chen, his performance is even more extraordinary.
Zuo Chen is now nineteen years old, one year older than Little Heavenly King, but his level cannot be compared with him.
While Zuo Chen was talking to Lin Qianshan and Di Yuan, in the battlefield, the Holy Refining Flame Divine Beast had been suppressed and beaten by the Purple Emperor. Many terrifying methods were used by the Purple Emperor. It was extremely powerful. Regardless of the Holy Refining Flame,
No matter what method the divine beast uses, it is impossible to force the Purple Emperor back.
There are more and more wounds on the body, and only one of the eighteen tail wings is left.
At a certain moment, while the Purple Emperor roared, a purple claw sprouted from behind. This claw shot out of the air and suppressed it on the spot. There was an unknown amount of terrifying power contained in it. Then, he saw that
The Holy Flame Divine Beast was beaten to the ground by the Purple Emperor on the spot.