One of the elders flew towards the direction of Hualong City, as fast as lightning, kicked off the city with the soles of his feet, and soared more than fifty meters high, trying to fly over the city wall and escape into the city.
"call out"
Ning Xiaochuan stood on the ground, the profound energy in his body gathered towards the center of his eyebrows, giving birth to a dazzling light. In the center of his eyebrows, it was like a scorching sun was burning.
This was cultivating the martial arts magical power of "Scorching Sun Burning the Sky". The surrounding temperature rose rapidly, and the vegetation on the ground burned.
"call out"
A golden pillar of flame flew out and struck the body of the Mohist elder who was about to climb over the city wall.
The body of the Mo family elder was lit like a lantern, and was quickly burned to pieces of soot, with not even a hair left.
Ning Xiaochuan chased after the last Mo clan elder. The elder fled towards the Muteng forest at an amazing speed, like a ghost traveling through the forest.
He just heard the screams of another elder, and knew that that elder must have died tragically. He was extremely frightened. He was really unlucky tonight. He came to ambush someone, but he didn't expect that the other person turned out to be an extremely powerful person.
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This time the Mo family may have offended someone they shouldn't.
The fleeing elder suddenly stopped and slid forward more than ten meters, staring in horror at the young man in white standing in front of him.
Ning Xiaochuan stood under the tree with his hands behind his back.
The moonlight passed through the leaves and sprinkled on the ground, forming strange and dark pictures, adding a bit of fear to the already dark Muteng forest.
The elder of the Mo family trembled in his heart. He felt a martial master's aura emanating from the young man in white, which was so shocking that the martial arts profound energy in his body could not function normally, and the martial arts heart palace was almost broken.
"Da da"
Duanmu Ling'er killed all the other warriors of the Mo family, and dozens of them were killed in her hands. She came from behind with a bloody scimitar and blocked the retreat of the Mo family elder.
Ning Xiaochuan said: "Tell me the purpose of Ye Nantian and Nie Lanxin coming to Hualong City, and maybe I can give you a way to survive."
There was a look of absolute despair in the eyes of the Mo family elder. The martial arts profound energy in his body was running wildly, and he used a self-injurious martial arts magical power. Scales grew on the surface of his skin, and his body expanded and turned into a seven-meter-tall dragon.
The body of an elephant is several times larger than that of an elephant.
He has swallowed the essence and blood of dragon elephants since he was a child and practiced the "dragon elephant body-forging magical power". Once the magical power is used, he will be extremely powerful, comparable to the power of a dragon elephant.
"Boom"
The dragon elephant rushed towards Ning Xiaochuan crazily, shaking the ground with its steps and causing the leaves on the trees to fall one after another.
Ning Xiaochuan didn't mean to dodge. The sound of dragons and tigers roared in his body. His arms were wrapped by dragon-shaped lightning. He punched the dragon elephant on the head. It immediately broke through the dragon elephant's hard scales and blasted the dragon elephant's head.
It has to explode.
Duanmu Ling'er stared at this scene, feeling disgusted in her heart. This guy's physical body is too strong. He dares to go head-to-head with the dragon elephant. I don't know how he got it?
The strength and defense of the dragon elephant are quite formidable, far beyond the comparison of other mysterious beasts. Even with Duanmu Ling'er's martial arts training, she can only retreat when encountering a dragon elephant. It is impossible for her to be as perverted as Ning Xiaochuan.
One punch punched through the head of the dragon elephant.
"boom"
The dragon elephant's huge body fell to the ground, and the martial arts magical power was broken, and it turned into a thin elder of the Moh clan.
This Mohist elder had a blood hole between his eyebrows, with red and white liquid flowing out of it. He was already dying, and his vitality was rapidly draining away. Even if the Great Luo Immortal took action, it would be impossible to revive him.
"Let's go. The masters in Hualong City will definitely be alerted. If they see me with you, they will be in trouble." Ning Xiaochuan said.
Duanmu Ling'er was a little confused and said: "If they see me, they will see me. Anyway, I am your cousin, and it is normal for me to be with you."
Although she said so, she still left with Ning Xiaochuan and entered the Muteng Forest.
Not long after the two of them left, a large group of people arrived.
Mo Lingyun, the head of the Mo family, walked at the front and rushed to the place where the battle took place. When he saw the corpses on the ground, his heart became extremely cold.
"Report to the head of the family that Elder Lin died due to the Xuan Yin Qi. It was probably the Demon Sect Demon Girl who killed them." A rather old warrior said.
Mo Lingyun's martial arts cultivation is very powerful, and his eyesight is better than that of ordinary people. He shook his head and said: "They died under two different powers. In addition to the demon girl, the young prince of the imperial court should also be on the spot. Ye
Young Master, you must make the decision for our Mo family."
Ye Nantian also rushed to the outside of Hualong City. He had a jade-faced face and a magnificent bearing. Three feet of mysterious light shot out from his eyes. He glanced at the corpse on the ground and restored the battle scene at that time.
"It's amazing! It took just one move to chop off the head of the Mo family elder. The martial arts cultivation of this young prince of the imperial court is really amazing."
Although he did not personally experience the battle just now, he could deduce the scene of the battle just from the traces left at the scene. This not only requires profound martial arts cultivation, but also delicate and powerful wisdom.
Nie Lanxin, wearing a white robe and carrying a guqin on her back, came in the wind and flew to the ground.
There is a pair of white light wings on her back, nine meters long, flying in the night sky, full of holy aura, like an angel flying from outside the universe.
This is a martial arts magical power that allows warriors to fly. It is extremely rare and is called "Holy Light Wings".
"Among the heirs of the Hou Mansion in this generation, there are only five people with such a powerful cultivation level, and there is only one person who matches his age." Nie Lanxin's body was wrapped in holy light, and her face was covered with a veil, full of energy.
A hazy and ethereal beauty.
Ye Nantian also thought of that person and said solemnly: "The number one genius in the imperial city is Ning Xiaochuan. I didn't expect that he would also come to Hualong City. It seems that the imperial court also attaches great importance to this matter."
Muteng Forest covers more than half of the Qingmeng Territory. It is a primitive ancient forest. You can see large trees with a diameter of seven or eight meters in diameter everywhere. Some ferocious mysterious beasts build nests in the trees, forming a forbidden area.
"The young princes of the imperial court, the saints of the Demon Sect, and the outstanding young people from all the major sects all came to Muteng Forest. This is really abnormal. What happened in Muteng Forest?" Ning Xiaochuan sat on the double-headed stone.
On the back of the beast, ask Duanmu Ling'er.
Duanmu Ling'er said: "They are all going to congratulate the Dragon King on his thousandth birthday."
"Dragon King's birthday" Ning Xiaochuan's heart moved, and he couldn't help but look into the depths of Muteng Forest.
There is no doubt that the oldest living fossil in the Yulan Empire must be this legendary Dragon King.
The lifespan of warriors is longer than that of ordinary people, but it is completely incomparable to that of dragons.
An average Martial Lord can live from 140 to 200 years old. Even someone like the Master of the Academy can live no more than 300 years old.
However, legend has it that the Dragon King in Muteng Forest has lived for nearly a thousand years, which is older than the founding of the Yulan Empire.
More than 70% of the dragon clan live in the Muteng Forest. There are pterosaurs that can spread their wings and fly, savage dragons with infinite strength, and dragons with bodies like pythons, etc.
The fighting power of these real dragons is very terrifying. A puff of flame can burn a city; a flap of wings can lift mountains. However, they must obey the orders of the Dragon King, who is their master.
Ning Xiaochuan narrowed his eyes and said: "On the Dragon King's birthday, even Emperor Yulan, the Demon Emperor, and the Sword Master should probably come in person. Why only send talented people of the younger generation to congratulate you?"
Duanmu Ling'er shook his head and said: "I'm not very sure. I heard that this was what the Dragon King meant. The Dragon King said that the future of the world is in the hands of young people. Only when the younger generation is strong can they be truly powerful. So the major powers
Therefore, they will send the top geniuses of the younger generation to pay their respects to the Dragon King. If they can get the Dragon King's favor, they might give him dragon cubs to raise."
"This is a very rare opportunity. If you can win the favor of the Dragon King, you may not necessarily get the support of the Dragon Clan."
Ning Xiaochuan said: "I heard that the imperial court once signed a thousand-year contract with the Dragon Clan, thereby gaining the support of the Dragon Clan and cultivating divine dragon warriors who swept the world and were unrivaled. Now that the time for the Thousand-Year Contract has come, who can continue to sign with the Dragon Clan?
If you sign the contract, you may become the next person to rule the Yulan Empire."
"That's exactly what happened, so Her Royal Highness the Saint came here in person, just to sign a contract between the Demon Sect and the Dragon Clan.
Duanmu Ling'er did not hide anything from Ning Xiaochuan, because this was not a secret. All the geniuses who came to Muteng Forest had such a purpose.
The Momen's ambitions are not small. If they really sign a contract with the Dragon Clan, it will be equivalent to abolishing the imperial court's "Dragon Warrior Battalion" and "Dragon Elephant Divine Martial Battalion" without any bloodshed.
Ning Xiaochuan has no interest in the position of Emperor Yulan. As long as the Jiangehou Mansion is not destroyed in the war, it will be the same to him no matter who becomes the master of the Yulan Empire in the end.
The gathering place of the dragon clan is the Dragon Valley deep in the Muteng Wild Forest. Those who are not strong enough in martial arts will die on the way before reaching the Dragon Valley and become the meal of mysterious beasts.
Walking in the dense forest for two consecutive days, he could encounter ferocious mysterious beasts at any time, which was extremely dangerous. With Ning Xiaochuan's cultivation, he accidentally entered the forbidden area twice and was almost eaten by the mysterious beast.
In the evening, Ning Xiaochuan encountered a white devil spider, and a big battle broke out.
The body of this white devil spider was as big as a millstone, and its legs were five meters long with sharp barbs. Its claws scratched across the boulder weighing 10,000 kilograms. The boulder was cut open like tofu, and stone dust fell on the ground.
The White Demon Spider was originally a fifth-grade mysterious beast, but its speed was extremely astonishing, and its combat power was about the same as that of a sixth-grade mysterious beast.
Ning Xiaochuan spent a lot of effort to kill this white devil spider, and used the magic sword to swallow up all the blood in the white devil spider's body.
Ning Xiaochuan began to refine the huge blood energy of the White Demon Spider. Part of the blood energy was transformed into Ning Xiaochuan's own cultivation; the other part of the blood energy was gathered into the tenth magical power "World-Destroying Divine Monument".