Before, King Qingjiao had been standing quietly behind Ye Fan, looking unattractive and low-key.
Everyone regards him as an ordinary servant. Even if he has some skills, how strong can he be?
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the Qingjiao King's aura had undergone earth-shaking changes, transforming from an ordinary-looking servant into a peerless powerhouse.
Under the gaze of everyone, the Green Dragon King slightly bent his fingers and directly grabbed the measuring ruler that fell from the sky without any effort.
His nonchalant look made it seem as if what he was grabbing was not an ancient treasure, but some plastic toy.
This shocking picture had a strong visual impact on everyone present.
"How can this be?"
"Mr. Meng's attack was received? Could it be that I was dazzled?"
"No! Impossible! Such a powerful person will definitely not be an unknown person, let alone become a slave!"
For a moment, all the eyes of the audience were focused on the Green Dragon King, feeling awe and fear at the same time.
This mysterious and powerful man of unknown origin made them feel unprecedented fear.
High in the air.
Meng Shaoling still held the hundred-foot measuring ruler tightly with both hands, but his face was as pale as paper, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.
At this moment, Meng Shaoling had no reservations and poured all the power of creation into the measuring ruler, exerting 200% of his power.
Although he relied on the Supreme Elder's teaching of skills to push others to achieve a breakthrough, he is a true second-level immortal who has transcended tribulations.
The power of this sky-falling blow was so terrifying that even a true immortal at the sixth or seventh level of transcending tribulation would not be able to withstand it with his physical body alone.
Unexpectedly, now, King Qing Jiao just raised his hand and took it easily without using any magical power.
With such power, how could Meng Shaoling not be surprised?
But Meng Shaoling didn't know that the Green Dragon King was not a human monk, but a peerless demon king.
Although the Green Dragon King has transformed into a human form and restrained his demonic aura, his body is still that of a demon king. He is incredibly powerful and is several times stronger than a human monk at the same level.
Because of this, Meng Shaoling's attack seemed to King Qingjiao to be no different from tickling.
Of course, it would be different if it was the supreme elder of the Zhenwu Dao Sect, holding a measuring ruler and displaying great power.
…
"snort!"
Suddenly, the Green Dragon King snorted coldly, his eyes shot out with a cold light like a blade, and said sternly: "You, an ant-like thing, dare to provoke my master? You are seeking death!"
As he spoke, the Green Dragon King suddenly raised his chest and straightened his spine, like a mountain peak piercing the sky, trying to poke a hole in the sky. This unparalleled courage was infinitely more powerful than Meng Shaoling's.
The endless majestic fighting spirit was transmitted from every pore of his body, almost boiling, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke.
Affected by this fighting spirit, Meng Shaoling felt as if cold water had been poured on him. He no longer looked as aggressive as before, and only panic and fear remained in his heart.
Among the younger generation, he is certainly a leader, but compared with the peerless demon king like Qing Jiao King who has been around for thousands of years, he is not even the slightest bit behind.
"Hey! I'm so strong!"
The Green Dragon King roared loudly, and the muscles of his right arm expanded instantly. The knotted and protruding veins resembled a horned dragon, which contained explosive power.
Everyone present had the feeling that the body of the Green Dragon King seemed to be more majestic than the mountains, like a god standing high in the clouds.
The next moment, under the unbelievable gazes of everyone, the Green Dragon King turned his back and instantly seized control of the Heaven-Measuring Ruler. He waved the Heaven-Measuring Ruler forcefully, pulling Meng Shaoling at the other end, and smashed it to the ground.
Meng Shaoling was locked in the Qi machine and could not move at all. He could not even let go and release the measuring ruler.
"boom!"
A few seconds later, there was another loud noise. The sound was so huge that it was like the sky collapsing and the sun and moon falling.
Meng Shaoling was hit hard on the ground, blood spurted out, and countless bones were broken. It was extremely miserable.
Ever since he became the Supreme Elder's closed disciple, he has never suffered such a serious injury.
What's even more ironic is that the measuring ruler that was supposed to show great power turned out to be a weapon used by the enemy to deal with him!
If a monk can't even control the weapons in his hands, then what's the point of living? He might as well kill himself to apologize!
"Ho ho ho!"
Deep in Meng Shaoling's throat, he roared unwillingly, but now he was like fish on the chopping board, unable to fight back and could only be slaughtered.
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In the distance, the monks who were watching were all stunned on the spot, dumbfounded, unable to describe their feelings in words.
one strike!
With just one blow, King Qingjiao suppressed Meng Shaoling.
The disparity in strength between the two is so great that it is like the difference between clouds and mud.
What's more important is that King Qing Jiao is just a slave!
How terrible must Ye Fan be as the master?!
"Kick! Kick! Kick!"
At this moment, the Green Dragon King strode toward Meng Shaoling, and the heavy footsteps were like muffled thunder, exploding in everyone's chests.
Looking at the Green Dragon King approaching step by step, Meng Shaoling's face changed wildly. He sensed a strong sense of foreboding and quickly shouted: "You... what are you going to do?"
"Boy, you are so audacious that you dare to provoke my master. Your crime is unpardonable! Today, I will make you pay the price with blood!"
While the Green Dragon King was speaking, a terrifying and fierce light shot out from his eyes, and his pupils were like two deep whirlpools, making people feel creepy and trembling in the depths of their souls.
"boom!"
With the Green Dragon King's body as the center of the circle, the murderous aura condensed into substance, soared into the sky, soared upwards, shattering all the clouds in the sky.
A peerless demon king like him has dominated the entire evil sea for thousands of years. Over the years, his hands have been stained with countless blood. Gods will kill gods, and Buddhas will kill Buddhas.
The ghosts of all the humans and demons killed by him are still lingering around him. It is not obvious on weekdays, but now the Green Dragon King is actively exuding murderous aura, as if it has turned this place into a hell of Shura, and hundreds of millions of living beings are going to die.
Surrender at his feet.
For a time, almost all the human monks were lying on the ground, their bodies were cold, as if they had been under a restraining spell, unable to move at all.
Sensing this extreme murderous intention, Meng Shaoling, a prodigy of the generation, was frightened and said tremblingly: "I...I am a close disciple of the Supreme Elder of Zhenwu Dao Sect. If you kill me, Master will never do it."
I will give up and give up!"
"Hmph! Why should I care about other people's opinions when I kill someone?" King Qingjiao said coldly, his words revealing undisguised arrogance.
This king?
Upon hearing this claim, Meng Shaoling's pupils suddenly shrank into needle-like shapes, and he was horrified.
In the ruins, there are very few people who can call themselves "kings". Each one of them is a being who is superior to all living beings.
As a king, you must have your own pride and will never bow to others easily, let alone become a slave!
"You...who are you?" Meng Shaoling asked through gritted teeth.
Although King Qingjiao is famous all over the world, his reputation spreads far and wide, and he is a household name among the human race.
However, there are only a handful of monks who have seen him in his human form.
What's more... from the beginning of the battle to the present, the Green Dragon King has not shown any demonic aura at all, and his powerful physique is enough to crush Meng Shaoling.
Because of this, Meng Shaoling could not deduce his origin at all.
"If you want to know the origin of this king, when you go to hell, go ask the Lord of Hell!"
King Qingjiao suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed Meng Shaoling's throat, preparing to end his life.
"boom!"
At this moment, a surging aura suddenly erupted from behind, like a landslide and tsunami sweeping over.