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Chapter 432

There were thick clouds in the sky, and there were faint bursts of muffled thunder, which was breathtaking. A depressing atmosphere filled the air in all directions.

"What's going on?" Everyone who was fighting stopped, with shocked expressions on their faces.

Even the King of Song, who was preparing to attack, stopped.

Because he felt a terrifying aura locking onto him! This was an aura that was not weaker than his peak state, or even stronger!

Therefore, he did not dare to be careless at all.

The same thing happened to the Lin** man. He stared at the sky intently. He felt that this big guy was very powerful!

Enemy... friend?

The atmosphere in the venue suddenly became tense.

Tweet...

The little demon king shouted happily, instantly breaking the silence around him. This breath was very familiar to him and he felt very close to him.

boom!

A claw penetrated the sky and hit the animal trap. With a loud bang, the animal trap exploded, and the aura flashed wildly.

It’s the other person’s person!

King Song's pupils suddenly shrank, his face was extremely dark, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Who is it!"

roar...

A deafening dragon roar sounded, and a huge dragon with shining silver light descended from the sky and landed in front of the King of Song Dynasty. It transformed into a middle-aged man in white clothes and a long gown. His face was white and beardless, and he was majestic.

"Yes...it's a dragon!" Someone took a deep breath and exclaimed when he saw the shining light and shadow behind the middle-aged man. Immediately, he noticed something was wrong and quickly covered his mouth with a look of awe.

"No, it's Panlong!" Lin** shook his head. Panlong's dragon bloodline is purer than that of Jiaolong, and is closer to the existence of a true dragon!

But, how come there are dragons appearing in the offshore waters of the East China Sea?

"Baipan Demon King!" Chu Yiyi looked surprised.

Demon King Bai Pan took the lead and bowed to the position of the little demon king, and then nodded to Chu Yiliu.

Tweet...

The Little Demon King gave a brisk cry, ran over and jumped into the arms of the Baipan Demon King, rubbing his tender horns against him in a very affectionate manner.

"Haha." Bai Pan Demon King smiled heartily, with tears twinkling in his eyes, and murmured: "Just wake up, just wake up."

He devoted his whole life to being loyal to the Demon King and his son. Today, he saw that the Little Demon King not only woke up, but also gained great strength, he felt very happy.

Mo Yunlong and others were relieved. They didn't expect that there was such a powerful demon king behind Chu Yiliu. His strength should not be underestimated!

At this time, the siege in front of them was half solved.

Mo Yunlong glanced at his elder and chuckled. Mo Yunhe shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed inwardly: Things are not that simple.

"Boy, I owe you a favor." Bai Pan Demon King's clear voice sounded. He looked at Chu Yiliu and bowed slightly.

The kindness he showed to the Little Demon King for rescuing him was too great for him.

Chu Yiliu smiled, clasped his fists towards Demon King Bai Pan, and said with a smile: "I just have something to ask of you, senior."

Demon King Baipan had been watching for so long, and already knew what Chu Yiliu was thinking, so he turned to look at King Song.

His originally gentle demeanor suddenly became fierce and domineering.

"Get out of here!" With a roar, the dragon shadow behind him was heavy, and his momentum was rolling, forcing him to attack King Song and others.

King Song's face darkened and he said coldly: "Hmph, the dragons in the Vientiane Realm also want to scream in front of me, how arrogant!"

After seeing clearly the strength of the White Coil Demon King, he felt relieved because it was still within the tolerance range. Even if he is a dragon, he still has to fight! If he was scared away by the White Coil Demon King with a roar, then he would lose face today.

But I left it at my grandma’s house.

As he spoke, the dragon bone gun in his hand blasted out, and golden light intertwined in the sky. Six golden dragons flew out of the sky, roaring and roaring, with an extremely domineering momentum, approaching the Demon King Bai Pan.

The power of the half-step treasure weapon was brought into full play, and the original power of gold poured out. King Song's strength suddenly increased by several percent.

Everyone in the audience looked shocked: "He is indeed a prince of the Mo Qin Dynasty, and he has still hidden his strength until now!"

If the King of Song had broken out earlier, Chu Yiyi might have been captured. However, there are no what ifs.

Demon King Baipan gently put the little demon king down and stepped out, his robes rustling in the surging air waves of the dragon bone gun, with a faint smile on his face.

When the dragon bone gun came within ten feet of him, a cold light suddenly shone in Bai Pan Demon King's eyes, and he took action!

He grabbed it with one claw in the air, and the pure dragon power burst out. The ferocious dragon claws shone with dazzling silver light, and clashed with the dragon bone gun!

boom...

There was a loud noise, and a huge phantom of a dragon appeared behind the White Coil Demon King. Its momentum was intimidating in all directions. The dragon roared in all directions, frightening all the monsters to kneel down. The monks who were watching also felt their hearts trembling.

I couldn't help but want to kneel down.

King Song's pupils suddenly shrank, and the Nine Dragon Art was operating to the extreme. A force of luck blessed him. A mysterious halo rippled around his body, and the two forces clashed with each other on the dragon bone spear.

squeak...

There was a numbing sound on the dragon bone gun, and then fine cracks appeared. King Song was suddenly shocked, and a trace of blood came out of the corner of his mouth.

"How can there be such pure dragon power!" He was shocked. The quality of dragon power is not weaker than the original power of gold in the dragon bone gun, but the original power of the dragon bone gun is limited, and the dragon power of Bai Pan Demon King is obtained from it.

Inexhaustible, inexhaustible!

Obviously, this is a dragon that has practiced the pure dragon way!

Song ** was frightened and used up 12% of his strength to fight the Baipan Demon King crazily. The Nine Dragons Technique was used to its extreme, but it could not break through the Baipan Demon King's defense.

"What is the origin of this kid? Why is there such a powerful dragon guarding him?" King Song became more and more frightened. He had no chance of winning.

boom...

With a loud noise, the Bai Pan Demon King forced him back, jumped into the sky, and turned his hands into dragon claws to attack. The silver light that filled the sky seemed to be able to tear the sky apart.

Chu Yiliu watched his attack quietly, secretly comparing it with his own Cang Qiong Hand. Although Cang Qiong Hand used the true dragon claw soul, he was not a dragon after all, so there was still a big gap in the dragon power he used.

Moreover, he also found that the current Baipan Demon King's strength was much improved than before, and he was not far away from the Spirit Master state.

"It's over, King Song is going to be defeated!" Lin** shook his head.

He felt quite depressed, and finally waited for the opportunity to help him in times of need, but he was still half a beat late. But it was not a loss to be able to see such a wonderful fight.

boom...

The dragon bone gun exploded with a bang, sending fragments flying everywhere. Only half of the stump was left in King Song's hand, with a look of horror in his eyes as he saw the dragon claw expanding in front of his eyes.

Pfft...

The dragon's claws penetrated his body, and he felt a biting cold feeling in his chest.

He...lost!

"You...you can't kill me!" King Song suddenly screamed sadly. When he was about to die, he suddenly realized that he still had many things to do, and he was not willing to die like this!

Bai Pan Demon King's eyes were cold and he turned to look at Chu Yiliu.

To kill or not to kill was a matter of Chu Yiliu's thoughts.

Everyone in the Mo Qin Dynasty turned pale. If King Song died here, they would all be buried for him.

Qin Ruhai's face was also pale. As a pampered prince, he had never experienced such life and death. Now that even the emperor's uncle's life was in someone's hands, he felt that his whole body was stiff and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

"Chu Yiyi, you cannot kill me. If you kill me, none of your friends will be able to escape the punishment of the Mo Qin Dynasty!" King Song said tremblingly.

Now, the Mo Qin Dynasty is his biggest backer.

Chu Yiliu looked at King Song quietly, showing a playful expression.

The expressions of the spectators around him also became extremely exciting. Not long ago, Chu Yiliu had narrowly escaped death in the hands of King Song. Now things have changed so quickly.

The difference is that Chu Yiliu would rather die than surrender.

The King of Song quickly compromised.

"What a royal family from the Mo Qin Dynasty, it's nothing more than that." Someone murmured in a low voice. In the face of death, their so-called noble bloodline became even more unbearable.

"They are just a bunch of guys who bully others." The person next to them said with a curl of lips.

A tiger that has lost its teeth is not as good as a dog, a phoenix that has lost its feathers is not as good as a chicken!

King Song had a trembling look on his face and stared at Chu Yiliu closely.

Chu Yiliu smiled and said, "You don't want to die. Are you afraid?"

nonsense!

Who wants to die?

Although King Song thought so in his heart, he did not dare to say it, and said in a trembling voice: "I...we must have had some misunderstandings before. Why don't we sit down and have a good talk?"

As he spoke, he swallowed deeply and watched the changes in Chu Yiliu's expression intently, for fear of saying the wrong thing.

A faint smile appeared on Chu Yiliu's face, he looked at him quietly, shook his head, and asked: "Talk? What to talk about? Talk about the things I have done to offend your Qin Emperor and grandson before?"

"Okay, then I want to hear what you want to say?" He looked at King Song with interest.

"No, no, no!" King Song shook his head quickly and explained, "Ruhai must be blind and has offended Mr. Chu. I...I was misled by him."

What?

The onlookers were all surprised. The uncle betrayed his nephew so simply?

Qin Ruhai's whole body was shaken, and his already stiff body trembled violently. He felt that something bad was about to happen to him.

The royal family is weak.

For the sake of the throne and power, it is not uncommon for brothers to kill each other, and father and son to kill each other. Not to mention the friendship between uncle and nephew in life and death.

He couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart.

"So that's it." Chu Yiliu nodded, thought for a moment and said, "Then what do you want to do?"

Seeing that there was still room for maneuver in Chu Yiyi's words, the King of Song hurriedly said: "Qin Ruhai, why don't you come and apologize to Mr. Chu, no, Uncle Chu!"

Forehead?

Everyone around looked shocked. Chu Yiliu had become Qin Ruhai's uncle so quickly? He was worthy of being a member of the Mo Qin royal family, so...shameless.

Qin Ruhai's stiff face was extremely ugly, and he said tremblingly: "Uncle...Uncle, I was wrong!"

In front of everyone, he lowered his noble head in front of Chu Yiliu.

From the first time they met, he intimidated everyone and was arrogant, to now he is in such a state of despair and embarrassment. Mo Yunlong and others sighed in their hearts: Only when you are strong can you be truly powerful.

The corner of Chu Yiliu's lips raised, he looked at King Song and said, "You swear an oath to your demons and promise not to cause trouble to them, and I will let you go!"

What's the point of killing the uncle and nephew who are so weak?

The King of Song hurriedly said with his head pounding: "I swear, I swear!"

After swearing the oath, the King of Song fled in embarrassment with a group of people.

Bai Pan Demon King smiled faintly and said, "Boy, why don't you just kill them? That's it."

Chu Yiliu smiled and shook his head: "There is never a one-and-done way to practice cultivation!"

Kill Qin Ruhai and King Song, and there will be Li Ruhai, Zhao Ruhai, King Chu, and King Qi...Only being strong yourself is the real solution!

Demon King Baipan looked at him deeply and nodded slowly.

At this time, everyone from the Ula tribe came over carrying Mo Ji, and everyone looked at Chu Yiliu with horror on their faces...


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