After seeing the gods from the Xinsheng Alliance disappearing one after another, Huang Luoning's already watery eyes suddenly widened even wider, and then she looked at Han Jiulin and asked:
"Han Jiulin, your secret technique is so powerful. Where did you get all those people?"
"The previous Demon Emperor Shura, Ouyang Mingyu and Jin Shanshan also disappeared like this. How strange!"
"If the place they go to is good, why don't you take me there too, I'm just too curious..."
Huang Luoning's expression at this time actually had a hint of pleading, she shook Han Jiulin's arm and said.
"My Lady Queen, are you too playful?"
"I have to hunt down Yi Xingqionghuan first. The guy who rescued him is really a powerful character. You may be in danger if you go with me."
"So we'd better say goodbye here for now and see you again later."
As soon as Han Jiulin finished speaking, without waiting for Huang Luoning to respond, he suddenly used his Eight-Mind Thunder Body to turn into a streak of silver thunder and ran towards the distance at high speed.
When Han Jiulin previously wounded Yi Xing Qionghuan, he injected the original aura of the divine universe into the True World-Destroying Demon Sword. Therefore, no matter how far Yi Xing Qionghuan fled to the ends of the earth, it was impossible to escape Han Jiulin's pursuit.
Huang Luoning's curiosity was at its peak at this time, so she couldn't let Han Jiulin leave easily. She quickly transformed into her true form, a bright yellow bird, and chased after Han Jiulin.
In the desert far away from the Xinsheng Alliance, the so-called Emperor of Luck in the Nanyang World flew here with Yi Xing Qionghuan, and then threw him on the sand not far away.
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At this time, the so-called number one genius in the Xinsheng Alliance had been repaired quickly, with almost no obvious external injuries visible.
Even so, Yi Xingqionghuan also seemed quite weak, but facing this big-headed dwarf of unknown origin, the number one genius in the Xinsheng Alliance did not want to show weakness to him. He stood up suddenly and stared at him.
He shouted angrily:
"Where did you come from, and why do you dare to do this to me?"
The so-called Emperor of Luck in the Nanyang World glanced at Yi Xing Qionghuan, and then replied calmly.
"You don't need to know my identity. You just need to know that I saved your life. This is a fact."
"It seems that my vision is indeed correct. Although your physique is not as good as Han Jiulin's, it is still quite extraordinary. Even if you suffered the power of Han Jiulin's sword earlier, you did not die. Instead, you could quickly recover as before."
Nowadays, the violence and impetuousness of this so-called Emperor of Luck in the Nanyang World have completely disappeared.
Instead, an extremely transcendent temperament filled his body.
If the so-called Emperor of Luck in the Nanyang World hadn't looked so funny as a big-headed dwarf, Yi Xing Qionghuan would have thought of him as some kind of outsider.
At this moment, Yi Xing Qionghuan carefully sensed that the body of this big-headed dwarf also contained nine divine condensation energies, and his combat power was probably not inferior to his own, so he couldn't help but become wary of him.
But seeing this ugly dwarf looking so funny, Yi Xingqionghuan, who had just been beaten by Han Jiulin, had lost all his pride, couldn't help but feel a sense of elation in his heart again, and then said arrogantly to him:
"My young master's physique is naturally extraordinary."
"Even if my body is completely destroyed, it can still be restored to its original state and will not fall easily."
When the so-called Emperor of Luck in the Nanyang World heard this, he did not have any fluctuation at all and responded calmly:
"Yes, your physique is indeed extraordinary, but in my opinion, it's nothing too extraordinary."
"If I wanted to kill you, you would have died at least tens of thousands of times."
Although Yi Xingqionghuan was completely defeated by Han Jiulin twice, as the number one genius in the Xinsheng Alliance, his arrogance remained undiminished.
At this time, although the so-called Emperor of Luck in the Nanyang World was just stating the facts, to Yi Xingqionghuan's ears, it sounded like he was openly mocking himself.
Under such circumstances, the so-called number one genius in the Xinsheng Alliance naturally couldn't tolerate it, and suddenly struck out at the ugly dwarf in front of him.
According to the original temper of the so-called Emperor of Luck in the Nanyang World, if Yi Xing Qionghuan was so disrespectful to him, I'm afraid he would have been furious and took action.
But now under the control of the supreme civilization artifact, the so-called Emperor of Luck in the Nanyang World has long been forced into a state of absolute calm.
Faced with Yi Xingqionghuan's palm, he just dodged and avoided it and did not continue to attack it.
"If the skills you practice can be cultivated to the final state, it will allow you to swallow the dragon veins of the descendants of the divine dragon clan, thereby transforming you into the body of a divine dragon. It is not impossible that you will eventually even become the legendary dragon god."
"But it's a pity that the secrets of the techniques you practice are only fragments. Even if you practice to the extreme, it is impossible to become the legendary Dragon God. Even becoming the body of a dragon is just a luxury."
After this ugly dwarf revealed his secret, Yi Xingqionghuan couldn't help but be stunned, and suddenly stopped in his tracks to attack him again.
"Who are you, and how do you know so many things about me?"
Yi Xingqionghuan's expression was full of surprise and disbelief at this time. The technique he practiced was a remnant, and only the senior members of his clan knew about it.
How did the big-headed dwarf in front of me know this?
The so-called Emperor of Luck in the Nanyang World looked at Yi Xingqionghuan quietly, and then spoke again:
"Yi Xingqionghuan, in your eyes, the extraordinary skills that you have practiced, even if they are complete, in my eyes, they are just ordinary skills."
"I can give you an opportunity to practice more powerful techniques and achieve a level of combat power that you could never imagine before!"
Yi Xingqionghuan stared at the ugly dwarf with a huge head in front of him, his expression gradually became solemn, and then he asked him:
"You saved me from that little bastard Han Jiulin, and now you agree to help me like this. What are your intentions?"
Although Yi Xingqionghuan is proud and frivolous, his mind is not dull.
The ugly big-headed dwarf in front of him promised himself such a huge benefit, so he must have some agenda for him, or he must be of considerable use value to him.
Under such circumstances, Yi Xingqionghuan naturally had to ask him clearly.
"My intention couldn't be simpler. You have a grudge against Han Jiulin, and so do I."
"In this case, why don't we deal with this guy named Han together? After killing him, it will be of great benefit to both you and me, right?"
This so-called Emperor of Luck in the Nanyang World still did not waver at all when he spoke, and his expression did not change at all when he mentioned Han Jiulin, making Yi Xingqionghuan even more unpredictable.