"Hahaha, it's so refreshing, it's really awesome!" The arrogant laughter spread in the sky, followed by the thunderous roar of the dragon.
Ye Qilin held the Xuanhua ax in his hand and swung it wantonly in the air. The ax drew thick red tracks, scraping off large dragon scales from the golden dragon's body, and dripping blood flowers fell from the sky.
Thick golden thunderbolts raced in the sky, piercing the mad young man, but he still had no fear, only the clothes on his body had some black marks.
The golden dragon swooped down from the sky, swung its claws fiercely, and brought out a shrill arc of light. However, such an attack was blocked by Ye Qilin. His body swelled a bit, and his thick muscles bulged, like a giant.
The skin also turned dark red and was covered with scales. He gripped the handle of the ax tightly and opened the sharp claws. Even if the edge scratched his body, it would only leave a scratch of fire, unable to break the defense.
"This Ye Qilin's cultivation must be from the Qianlong lineage of Nagarjuna's Xuegen Sect."
In the open space below, the guests who came to pay homage to the mountain were whispering to each other and communicating in low voices.
"It seems so. The Nagarjuna Blood Sect is known for its durability and tenacity. After their sect transforms into a dragon, it will become extremely powerful, difficult to kill, and has few weaknesses."
Although it is slightly lacking in attack methods, the Nagarjuna Blood Sect is good at defense and becomes stronger with each battle. It is often a troublesome opponent for every family.
"Moreover, even in such a fierce battle, he still has not completely transformed into a dragon. It seems that he still retains a lot of strength."
"Now the Xiangyu faction is in trouble. It seems that King Dai wants to force Jinhua to bow her head."
"According to Quanbo, if the direct lineage of the Five Phoenixes can gain the support of the Xiangyu Sect, even in name only, it will be of great benefit to King Dai's reputation, and this will make many forces that are hesitating to watch turn to him.
"
The people below were communicating, and the battle in the sky finally came to an end after a fierce battle.
The 'Autumn Twilight Copper Dragon Valley' disciple who transformed into a dragon before turned into a human form again and slowly descended from the sky. However, compared with before, his face was pale and his body was weak. In the end, he could only say apologetically, 'I have a responsibility.
He asked, and then sat back in the corner of the open space on the top of the mountain.
Seeing this person retreating, Ye Qilin also slowly descended from the sky, glanced at the entire audience, faced Sumirehua again, and asked for advice.
"Senior Sumirehua, I wonder if there are any disciples in the Xiangyu sect who can fight with me. I'm really itching." Compared with before, his face also showed a lot of success. It seemed that he had won several games in a row.
It also made him more confident, and he was no longer as respectful and cautious as before.
Faced with this young junior's provocation, Sumireka lowered her eyes and then spoke.
"Si Heng, Si Xuan, you two will go on stage together."
"Yes, senior sister in charge."
The two core disciples of the Xiangyu Sect, who had almost identical looks, held hands and then walked down the steps together to meet Ye Qilin in the open space on the top of the mountain.
"Is the Xiangyu faction sending two people at once?"
"Although it is a bit unconventional, judging from the other party's arrogant attitude, it seems to be okay." After everyone muttered a few words in a low voice, their eyes focused on the three people in the center.
Known as Si Heng and Si Xuan, the two Xiang Yu sect disciples are twins. Both of them are now Advent Realm Transcendents (Magic Sequence 8) of the Jie Tian lineage. After entering the arena, the two of them pulled out the magic weapons behind them.
The long sword then rushed towards Ye Qilin, who was standing in the middle, like a pair of purple and blue stars accompanying each other.
Jinghong's sword light traced a purple and green trajectory in the air, crisscrossing back and forth. It did not give the 'Qilin'er' any chance to dodge in space. Almost instantly, the sharp sword light opened several holes on his body.
.
"Oh, it seems that the seniors of the Xiangyu Sect still have some tricks up their sleeves, hehe." He held the handle of the ax with both hands and swung it vigorously along his side, turning the nearly circular arc blade trajectory and sending the approaching purple-green sword light.
Minced.
The sound of the ringing breaking sounded like firecrackers in the air, and then the two twin women stood on one side and stopped for the time being.
The swords they held in their hands before were now broken and turned into pieces. There was only an empty hilt in their hands, and the other party was not doing well. The giant ax in Ye Qilin's hand was also full of gaps, and it looked like it was in danger.
It seemed like it would completely break apart at any moment.
"Haha, awesome." Although the words are complimentary, they always give people a feeling of domineering.
Ye Qilin threw down the giant ax in his hand and looked at the graceful Si Xuan in front of him. Then a golden-red light appeared in his eyes, which turned into golden light spots in an instant, then flew high into the sky and reorganized into
A giant dark red dragon about 100 meters long.
"He finally transformed into a dragon. It seems that he will try his best." The people below looked up and sighed.
"Star of Sibei——"
"Si Nan Zhi Chen——"
Not to be outdone, the two members of the Xiangyu Sect formed a seal with their hands, closed their eyes and thought. The originally bright sky suddenly darkened, and then countless fireflies-like light spots emerged between the sky and the earth, slowly flying.
These light spots soon became active. They swarmed towards the two people, and then condensed purple and cyan flashing sword blades in front of the two people. This long sword condensed with starlight smudged the two people's figures and robes, and then
The two people rose from the ground and flew around the blood-red dragon in the sky, like the hands of a clock.
In fact, this is indeed a secret art about time and space. The shadow of the silver clock plate appears on the top of the sky, and the circular trajectory of the two people's flight lights up the scales on the clock one by one, and then slowly fades away.
The blood-red dragon in the shadow of this clock felt as if he was bound by something nameless and invisible, and a sense of sluggishness emerged.
Don't stay here for long!
The dark-red blood dragon flapped its wings and flew towards the slowly emerging silver clock dial above its head. The gradually formed magic array network was torn apart layer by layer by the dragon's roar and turned into scattered dots.
light.
"Twelve Stars, kill!"
The two people who were originally circling suddenly stopped, and then they held their swords and galloped, like meteors piercing the night sky, piercing the giant dragon below. But it was not over yet, one after another purple and green shadows flew one after another from the scale of the clock.
And out, like afterimages and fantasies, they all point to the giant dragon in the center.
Six green and six purple, twelve meteors gathered together, streaked diagonally across the sky, and instantly penetrated the dragon's body like a beam of light before disappearing.
When everyone looked up again, the giant dragon transformed by Ye Qilin was already full of blood holes and looked extremely miserable and crumbling.
"This is..." Before everyone could sigh, the scene in the sky changed again.
"roar--"
The giant blood-red dragon roared up to the sky, and the dark red magic color smeared the sky like ink. Then the various wounds on its body quickly shrank and healed in just a few seconds. After a while, the wounds were no longer visible, and its blood-red
The ink-like scales are smooth and tough, as if they are brand new.
"It's terrible, it's terrible. With such a young generation, it seems that the Nagarjuna Blood End Sect has a successor."
The blood-red dragon in the sky once again fought against the two people wielding the Starlight Blade. The layers of light curtains shattered, and the mana and magic power in the world continued to pour in from all directions, turning into flames and ice in the sky, or the breath of sword light.
, interwoven back and forth.
…
The clouds were shattered, the light and shadow were shattered, and the fierce battle finally came to an end after three sticks of incense.
Si Xuan, who was covered in bloodstains and scorch marks, slowly descended from the sky while holding the weak and unconscious Si Heng, and slowly walked towards the rear of the Xiangyu faction, and the giant dragon with one of its horns cut off also followed.
Fall to the ground.
Although there are many scars on the dragon's body, they are slowly healing and are not fatal.
"Hahaha, is this the true strength of the Burning Sun Xiangyu Sect? It is indeed extraordinary." He transformed into a human body again and stepped forward.
"Thank you, senior, for your guidance, I can get what I want." Then his voice changed.
"Of course, since you guys from the Xiangyu Sect are so powerful, why don't you take the world as your own responsibility, support the generals of Daxia, and turn the tide, but just retreat to protect yourself and be trapped in this mountain?"
He slowly turned around and spoke to everyone in a pitiful and sighing tone.
"It's so, even a pity, a pity -"
That long sigh was like a wave of water, constantly reverberating in the mountains and spreading into the distance. With its spreading momentum, almost half of the residents back to Luzhou could hear it.
Under the pressure of such rhetorical questions, if the Xiangyu Sect cannot give a positive response today, I am afraid that its reputation will be greatly reduced and it will be despised by others. However, there are only two results for a positive response, either to agree to King Dai's invitation to 'help the world'
And if you try hard to join his alliance, you will either tear up your previous promises, refuse outright, show no mercy to King Dai, and become his enemy.
Ye Qilin asked Jinhua in the main hall before, if King Dai can call for the king? At that time, although Jinhua was forced by the situation, she only answered "yes", but she still reluctantly agreed. If she overthrows it again now, I am afraid it will be a slap in the face.
It has to be said that although this method is fierce and unpleasant, it also largely avoids the opportunity for the Xianyu faction to shirk and remain neutral for a long time without responding. If the Xianyu faction is forced to verbally
Promise, once the name is set, it will be difficult to break out.
As for today's unhappiness, it can be said that as long as we are nominal allies in the future, there will always be opportunities to make amends and make peace. After all, it is just a face-to-face conflict and there is no blood feud or anything like that. It will not be difficult to let go.
Everyone who had previously thought that Ye Qilin was impulsive and easily mocked now became quiet. Many people present began to spy on the woman standing in the center of the Xiangyu sect, wondering how Sumirehua should deal with such a situation. Is she reluctant?
Agree, or refuse forcefully.
…
Time passed by minute by second.
Just when everyone was getting a little restless, a shouting sound suddenly came from the foot of the mountain.
"Ningzizhao Night Palace, arrived -"
This clear shout broke the silence of the scene and diverted everyone's attention. In response, Jinhua finally slowly relaxed her frown, while Ye Qilin turned his head and looked down the mountain with an unhappy expression.
One by one, the disciples of Zhaoye Palace, dressed in purple clothes, wearing swords and carrying jade, hiked up the mountain, like a purple canopy of clouds, slowly rising from the foot of the mountain.
As a branch of the Xiangyu Sect, Ningzizhao Night Palace's visit was not surprising, but what puzzled everyone was why they came so late and brought so many disciples.
These purple-clothed disciples with extraordinary auras are all beings of the seventh level and above. Now they have gathered into a cloud. It can be said that most of the essence of Ningzizhao Night Palace is there, and they have actually come out in full force.
"It seems that Ye Qilin has to do it again."
"The four meridians of Quanbo are now complete."
"I don't know who Zhaoye Palace will send to fight."
"The incident in the Ximu Mountains more than ten years ago severely damaged their internal vitality. Over the years, they have rarely seen their disciples walking around, and I don't know who is leading the team today."
"Almost there."
The leading group of disciples in purple climbed to the high platform on the top of the mountain. Everyone looked at the leader's face, and finally someone recognized his name.
"Shangxian Yinghuo? He is Yingdeng's junior brother. I didn't expect him to lead the team."
The current head of Ningzi Zhaoye Palace is Ying Deng, and Ying Huo is the senior brother of the same division commander as Ying Deng. The two have a close relationship, and Wai Yinghuo can even directly represent the will of the head of Zhao Ye Palace.
"Junior sister Sumireka, you are well." The man in purple clothes first bowed his hands in salute, and then gave up his position.
"It turns out to be Senior Brother Yinghuo, and it's you who are here today." Jinhua sighed a little, she hadn't seen these senior brothers from Zhaoye Palace for many years.
Compared with the younger generation of the Xiangyu sect, the disciples of the same generation in the Ye Palace are a few years older. When Sumireka first entered the sect, she was led by her teacher to meet them a few times. Compared to the upper echelons of the Ye Palace, these disciples are not bad.
Get to know each other.
"It's me, but today I'm just a foil, because I have to welcome an old friend back, so I was delayed for some time. Please don't blame me, Junior Sister Sumirehua." As he said that, he smiled and waved his sleeves, and on the mountain road behind him,
The purple-clothed disciples who gathered in a cloud also separated one by one and stood on both sides of the stairs, leaving a straight passage.
"Old friend?"
Sumirehua looked confused. She couldn't remember any old friend who could make Senior Brother Yinghuo value him so much. After all, after the previous generation of seniors passed away one after another, their generation was the highest-ranking existence in the sect. Who else could let him?
Such respect.
With these thoughts in her mind, she still took a step forward, led everyone with Xiang Yu beside her to the center of the high platform, and looked at the mountain road below.
…
…
Looking at the straight mountain road that suddenly separated above his head, Lorraine Hill suddenly felt a strange feeling.
It was obviously not what he thought at the beginning, why did it become like this? It was obviously just on the way back to the sect that he met a fellow sect member of Zhaoye Palace, and then the senior brother Yinghuo pulled him to talk for several days, asking
Along with his own situation, he also talked a lot about the current situation of the dynasty and the plans of each family.
Because she was obsessed with these things, she didn't care about the time. After all, it didn't matter how many days before she returned to the Xiangyu Sect sooner or later. But she didn't want to see more and more groups of Zhaoye Palace disciples coming from Mushan Continent in the past few days.
Only then did she realize something was wrong, so she asked Senior Brother Yinghuo.
"Ah, this is what Senior Brother Zhangzuo means." He was referring to Ying Deng, the descendant of the former Bronze Candle Immortal.
"Senior Brother Leader said that Junior Sister Luolan has been away for a long time. If she returns empty-handed like this, I'm afraid it will be looked down upon, which is quite disadvantageous."
"It just so happens that we are also going to visit the mountain. Why don't we just act as a foil to support Junior Sister Luolan's momentum."
"But, what is the use of this momentum?" Lorraine Hill was puzzled.
"No, no, no, this is of great use. Whether we can subdue the four branches of Quanbao and unify them in troubled times depends on what we do today."
"In the past, Huang Feng came across the sea. Now Junior Sister returns with the Mahayana of Eastern and Western learning. In the name of the Golden Bird Witch, she can redefine the world. It's up to Junior Sister Luo Lan."
"Others may not understand, but I, the disciples of Zhaoye Palace who have been guarding the Ximu Mountains for hundreds of years, know the situation very well. Since I can subdue and regulate the chaotic and violent Ximu Dragon Veins, with the power of the Junior Sister Goddess, I can recreate the Five Phoenixes
It’s okay to keep things from the past.”
"Junior sister Luolan, please don't blame me. It's just that this world needs a new phoenix to appear." After saying this, he bowed deeply.
The memories in his mind gradually faded away. Lorraine Hill sighed softly, then straightened his clothes and slowly stepped onto the steps that he had not seen for a long time.