"What are you doing standing there, arresting people!" the Squid King jumped to his feet.

Not only did he jump, but King Xuanyou was even more angry. He was being used as a whetstone and wanted to run away without giving him money? Bah, he couldn't run away even if he was given money. He would definitely cut Liu Jun into pieces.

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Boosted by his anger, King Xuanyou reached his ultimate speed, throwing away the other pursuers, and reached a point not far behind Liu Jun.

Hearing the sound of breaking through the air behind him, Liu Jun turned around and looked, and the hairs on his hair stood up. "Oh my God, the old guy ran pretty fast."

When King Xuanyou heard this, he became extremely angry. With a fierce momentum, he rushed to Liu Jun and punched out fiercely.

When Liu Jun saw that he couldn't run away, he directly received the punch and at the same time slashed at King Xuanyou's head with his sword.

One inch is shorter and one inch is longer. Although King Xuanyou is faster than Liu Jun, Liu Jun's Dark Sword is long enough. If King Xuanyou wants to imprint this punch on Liu Jun, he has to resist this sword forcefully.

It was obvious that King Xuanyou cherished his life more than Liu Jun. He would not trade life for life or injury for injury.

I saw King Xuanyou retracting his fist, turning it into a palm, and slapped Mingjian Jian with his palm.

The Underworld Sword let out a cry, and Liu Jun's mouth broke open, almost losing his grip on the Underworld Sword.

"King Xuanyou, take the sword." The Squid King rushed over, took out a blue sword and threw it over.

The blue sword seemed to be the most precious treasure of the Sea Clan. Although it did not have a sword spirit, it was very spiritual and flew towards King Xuanyou immediately.

King Xuanyou stretched out his hand to catch it, waved a few sword flowers, and couldn't help but praise "good sword"

When Liu Jun saw that King Xuanyou had a sword, he turned around and ran away, starting his life-threatening running journey again.

While running, he yelled and cursed, "It's really mean, and you still provide support on the sidelines. At such an old age, you two are shameless."

The Squid King suddenly darkened his face and clenched his fists. It was now King Xuanyou and Liu Jun. He could not participate. If word got out that they were two against one, no matter whether they could beat him or not, they would be the laughingstock of the world.

King Xuanyou, who received the help of the famous sword, became even more powerful. He automatically ignored Liu Jun's scoldings. He had just suffered a loss because he had no weapons. Now that he has the famous sword in his hand, killing Liu Jun has become a simple matter.

"Whoosh!" The sound of swords pierced the sky, and Liu Jun felt an unprecedented chill. He could feel that a threat of death was approaching quickly. He was no different from a pig or sheep about to be slaughtered.

"Oh, let's use it anyway." Liu Jun threw the life-saving glass ball given to him by the Night King on the ground, and suddenly a wave of evil energy came out.

"Come on, if I blink, you will be my grandson." Liu Jun turned around, closed his eyes, and looked like he was waiting to die.

If you can't fight and fight, and you can't run, why don't you wait for death?

But Liu Jun was not waiting for death, but gambling that the Night King would arrive in time.

(I'm about to burp my fart??) This is Liu Jun's only thought at this time.

At this time, the blue sword in King Xuanyou's hand was only a few centimeters away from Liu Jun's chest. According to King Xuanyou's speed, the blue sword would penetrate Liu Jun's chest in less than a second.

However, at this moment, King Xuanyou's expression changed drastically. He already felt a powerful aura coming towards him. This aura was much stronger than him.

However, King Xuanyou also became ruthless. He gritted his teeth and wanted to kill Liu Jun. He would never let Liu Jun grow up.

The moment Xuanyou King's sword struck, a black shadow flashed past. Before Xuanyou King could react, he felt a pain in his chest and flew out.

This person is very strong, very strong, so strong that King Xuanyou is no match for him at all.

Liu Jun opened his eyes, looked at King Xuanyou who flew out, and then looked at the cold-faced Night King in front of him, and let out a long sigh of relief.

At this time, he just wanted to use a paragraph to describe it: "The sword was only 0.01 centimeters away from my chest at that time, but after a quarter of the incense was burned, the owner of the sword would be kicked out."

Although he is safe, Liu Jun doesn't quite understand. Now that the Night King has appeared, why does he wrap himself up so tightly? It's understandable that he is wearing a black robe, because the Night King likes to wear black clothes, but the problem is that there is still something wrong with his face.

Wearing a black scarf and gloves on his hands, he couldn't see anything except his eyes.

But the Night King's domineering and fierce aura was unique, so the moment the Night King appeared, not only Liu Jun recognized him, but even King Xuanyou recognized him.

Moreover, in the entire demon world, you can count on one hand the people who can easily kick him away, King Xuanyou, and you can even think of those who can come to save Liu Jun with your butt.

"Night King! Are you going to get involved in the Sea Clan's affairs?" King Xuanyou glared at the Night King.

The Night King raised his eyebrows, but his voice didn't even change, "I don't know who the Night King is."

King Xuanyou almost couldn't breathe. Was the Night King infected by Liu Jun? He could say such shameless words?

Although it is shameless, it is very practical. As long as the Night King doesn't admit it and he has no temper, he can't go up and tear the scarf off the Night King's face, right? He must also have that strength.

"Do you want to continue fighting?" the Night King asked.

King Xuanyou rolled his eyes, turned around and left. What a slap in the face. Although he didn't know how the Night King appeared here, he had no intention of going up to get beaten. He was not Liu Jun.

If he used the Night King as a whetstone, the Night King might kill him.

The Night King turned around, picked up Liu Jun like a chicken, turned into a black light, and ran for a few minutes before stopping.

"Lord Night King, even if you take me to escape, can you put me in a more comfortable position?" Liu Jun adjusted his clothes and complained.

"It's good to save your life. If King Xuanyou doesn't run away, we both will die there," the Night King said angrily.

Only then did Liu Jun realize that the Night King's body had become illusory and seemed not to be a real entity.

"You, are you going to die?" Liu Jun looked surprised.

The Night King was so angry that he slapped Liu Jun directly. "What are you thinking? I just stored my power in the bead I gave you. The me standing in front of you is just a clone. I can only burst out the power of my original body briefly."

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Liu Jun's eyes widened. How could he still play like this? He had only seen Brother Dog's clone before. This was the first time he saw someone else's clone. It was really amazing.

Although he was surprised, he was still a little scared. The old guy Xuanyou King was just too cautious. If he rushed forward at all costs, the Night King's clone would definitely not be able to stop him.

"Okay, I'm about to disappear. You can walk the rest of the way by yourself. I would like to remind you as a friendly reminder that the Centenary Conference is about to begin. There is something you need in the Dragon Tomb." As soon as the Night King's clone finished speaking, he disappeared.

Liu Jun was stunned for a moment, Centenary Conference, Dragon Tomb? In other words, he ran out after all the hard work and had to go back again?

Although Liu Jun was reluctant, the Night King would not trick him. Since he told him that there was something he needed in the Dragon Tomb, it must be there.

It's just that he has to think carefully about going back. If he goes back like this, what's the difference between going back and giving away someone's head?

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Three days later, the Centenary Conference officially began. At the same time, the seventh prince Ao Lu successfully ascended to the throne and became the leader of the Dongfang Hai Clan. Of course, he was just a puppet. The real leader was the Squid King.

But this was enough for the seventh prince Ao Lu. He was an illegitimate son of the dragon clan. Before forming an alliance with the Squid King, he did not dare to think about this position at all.

The Succession Ceremony was held at the same time as the Centenary Conference, so Dongfang Mingdu, the only city of the Dongfang Hai Clan, was particularly lively.

Many forces sent representatives, one to congratulate the Seventh Prince on taking power, and the other to express interest in Dragon Tomb.

The reason is that the Seventh Prince actually openly announced that the Dragon Tomb Trial of the Centennial Conference will be open to the public.

This means that no matter who you are, you can enter the Dragon Tomb. Of course, there are certain restrictions. For example, the number is limited to ninety-five places.

The opening of Dragon Tomb to the outside world would normally be opposed by the traditionalists of the Eastern Sea Tribe, but now that the Seventh Prince, Squidward Si, and Squid King are wearing a pair of trousers, it is useless for anyone to object.

When Liu Jun learned that the Dragon Tomb was open to the public, Liu Jun just wanted to say (Seventh Prince, you are a waste of money. You dare to let outsiders visit your ancestral tomb. Aren't you afraid that your ancestors will crawl out of the grave and beat you to death?)

Complaints are complaints, Liu Jun is quite happy, because the ninety-five places means that the difficulty has been reduced, and he can fish in troubled waters and sneak in.
Chapter completed!