Zheng Qiyuan was so shocked by the scene before him that he could hardly believe his eyes.
When he saw clearly that the person who made the move was a mysterious man with braided braids, a long gray coat, and a collar so high that it could directly cover the lower half of his face, his whole body was tense instantly, and his eyes were full of alertness.
Of course, An Kong was not completely dead, but turned into dark energy and was sucked into Ming Cai's body.
But if he didn't have the status of a dependent, he would undoubtedly have become a corpse at this time.
Just by seeming to touch a shadow, he actually killed a powerful Chaos Realm person with a special physique.
What kind of ability is this?
What level of strength is this?
Zheng Qiyuan and the man with braids were six or seven feet apart, staring at each other, neither of them making any further moves.
"This strong man."
The white-haired man on the side suddenly said, "Trespassing into the palace is a death penalty."
"capital offense?"
Zheng Qiyuan sneered and said, "Then you come to punish me?"
"The strength of the warrior is astonishing. I am certainly no match for you."
The white-haired man seemed to have changed. His words were full of strong confidence. He pointed at the location of the braided man and said with a smile, "But now that he is here, it may not be easy for you to escape safely.
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"how?"
Zheng Qiyuan's mouth was full of disdain, but he didn't dare to relax in his heart, "Is he great?"
"I wonder if the strong man has ever heard of the name Xuan Qiong Thorn Shadow?"
The white-haired man was gentle and elegant, and it was impossible to associate him with the lecherous man from before.
"Xuan Qiong thorn shadow?"
Zheng Qiyuan's face was expressionless, obviously he could not resonate with these four words.
"You haven't even heard of the number one Tongtian-level powerhouse?"
A strange color flashed in the white-haired man's eyes, but he still had a gentle smile on his face, "It seems that the strong man is not a citizen of Hanyue Kingdom."
"Is this called Han Yue Kingdom?"
Zheng Qiyuan glanced at him and asked contemptuously, "I've never heard of it."
Before he finished speaking, his pupils suddenly shrank sharply, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.
The Xuan Qiong thorn shadow that was in front of me just now has disappeared.
Although he was talking to the white-haired man, Zheng Qiyuan never relaxed his attention to the man with braids.
However, he failed to see clearly how the other party disappeared.
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After the baptism of the battle in the Royal Court, Zheng Qiyuan has now become one of the most powerful people in the world. He does not panic at all when encountering difficulties. His consciousness is instantly released to the extreme, and he soon catches the traces of Xuan Qiong's thorn shadow behind him.
At this time, the braided man was floating above his shadow, with his right arm raised high, his five fingers coming together to form a knife, and he stabbed down hard, intending to repeat the same trick he used against An Kong on Zheng Qiyuan.
Play it again.
His speed was exaggerated, and even with Zheng Qiyuan's strength, he was unable to react in time.
"hold head high!!!"
Just as he was about to succeed, a loud and domineering dragon roar suddenly sounded, echoing in the secret room. The white-haired man's face turned pale and he staggered to the point where he almost lost his balance.
With Zheng Qiyuan as the center, the terrifying power of the divine dragon spurted out in all directions. The violent energy knocked the braided man away and flew straight towards the wall.
However, the imagined passionate collision did not happen.
Just as they were about to touch him, the braided man's body suddenly turned into a black shadow, penetrated directly into the wall, and disappeared in an instant.
How can it be?
Even Xuan Qiong's thorn shadow can't help him?
The silver-haired man's expression changed, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of fear in his heart. He could hardly believe his eyes.
Even though he already had a high opinion of Zheng Qiyuan, this young man's strength still far exceeded his imagination.
It was only at this moment that he gradually realized that instead of recruiting the opponent, he should probably consider how to survive in front of this powerful enemy.
As he glanced around, he suddenly noticed Ming Cai who was unconscious on the ground. His eyes lit up and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a sinister smile.
The atmosphere in the room was extremely heavy. Zheng Qiyuan, who had repelled the enemy, frowned and concentrated, not daring to relax at all.
Suddenly, a figure jumped out from the ground beneath his feet, and his right index finger pointed at Zheng Qiyuan's face like lightning.
If not the man with braids, who is he?
Zheng Qiyuan was on guard for a long time. He exerted force with both feet, and his whole body instantly floated backwards, decisively keeping distance from the opponent.
Unexpectedly, the braided man's fingers were like rubber, suddenly stretched countless times, and penetrated directly into his eyebrows at lightning speed. The terrifying sharpness made the hair on the hair stand on end and the heart was chilled.
"hold head high!!!"
Zheng Qiyuan's pupils expanded sharply and his heart skipped a beat. Before he had time to think, the dragon soul in his body reacted first, tyrannically and without mercy.
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The dragon's power spurted out, knocking the braided man's finger slightly to one side and grazing his cheek.
Just the strong wind escaping from this finger made a shallow wound on his face, and blood gurgled out, instantly turning his left cheek red.
"drink!"
Secretly frightened, Zheng Qiyuan's eyes widened, he let out an angry shout, and suddenly stamped his right foot hard, and the incredible dragon power poured out like a huge wave.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, countless cracks spread wildly around him, and the entire secret room was torn apart. Even the palace above was crumbling, as if it was about to collapse at any time and turn into ruins.
At the same time, a gleaming sword suddenly appeared in his palm.
The Ten Tribulations Divine Weapon, the World-Destroying Dragon Soul!
"The dragon dominates the sea!"
With a knife in his hand, Zheng Qiyuan's momentum skyrocketed again, and with a roar in his mouth, the overbearing sword intention turned into an infinite sea of light, roaring and surging upward, swallowing up everything in sight.
Feeling this terrifying pressure, the braided man did not dare to fight. He decisively shrank down, burrowed into the ground again, and disappeared.
"boom!"
Under the attack of this invincible sword, the entire palace could no longer hold up and finally collapsed completely. Rubbles and bricks were scattered everywhere and scattered on the ground. Dust was flying in the sky, turning the entire area into a mist.
"Strong man."
Amid the dust and smoke, a white-haired man's voice suddenly sounded, "Please stop."
Zheng Qiyuan followed the sound, his eyes penetrated the fog, his complexion suddenly changed, his teeth clenched, and his right hand holding the sword trembled slightly unconsciously.
The white-haired man was seen holding Ming Cai's slender waist with one hand, while the other hand was pinching the beauty's smooth and tender throat like a pliers. There was a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold and emotionless.
The robe that Zheng Qiyuan had previously covered Ming Cai had already slipped to the ground, exposing her delicate clothes and delicate skin to the air again.
"If I guess correctly."
The white-haired man didn't seem to feel his anger, but said calmly, "The strong man is here for Miss Mingcai, right?"
"Let her go."
Zheng Qiyuan stared at him, and in his extreme anger, he almost didn't recognize the sound coming out of his mouth.
"Could it be that this girl Ming Cai is your woman?"
With the hostage in hand, the white-haired man did not panic at all
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, said with a smile, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, the strong man is so beautiful and blessed, I really envy him."
"I'll say it one last time."
Zheng Qiyuan's voice became increasingly cold and chilling, "Let her go."
As he spoke, he took steps and slowly approached the direction of the two of them.
"Please stay there, strong man, and don't act arbitrarily."
The white-haired man narrowed his eyes and said word by word, "Otherwise, I would not be able to guarantee the safety of Miss Ming Cai."
"threaten me?"
Zheng Qiyuan's face darkened, his eyes sparkled, and a huge phantom of a divine dragon suddenly appeared behind him, "Is it just you?"
Its breath is so powerful, so majestic, every scale is shining with bright light, as if the stars in the sky are embedded in its body, every breath is accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, it seems to be able to easily shake the world, a pair of deep and mysterious
His eyes seem to be able to easily see through everything in the world.
The moment he looked at Shenlong, the white-haired man suddenly felt difficulty breathing, his limbs became stiff, as if his soul had been sucked away, and he completely lost the ability to move.
Who is this person?
How terrifying!
Could it be that the gods are reincarnated?
At this moment, his expression was extremely ugly, his face no longer had the previous calmness, his heart was beating rapidly, and before he knew it, his back was soaked with sweat.
Looking at Zheng Qiyuan approaching step by step, for the first time in his life, the man knew what despair felt like.
My life is at an end!
The distance between the two sides was less than two feet, and Zheng Qiyuan suddenly raised the sword above his head. The white-haired man's face suddenly turned ashen, and four words popped into his mind.
"boom!"
Just when he was dying, a white figure suddenly descended from the sky and appeared above Zheng Qiyuan's head with lightning speed. He flew up like lightning and kicked the back of the World-Destroying Dragon Soul Knife squarely.
Amid the terrifying dragon power, this man was as light as the wind and moved freely.
"Clang!"
Caught off guard, Zheng Qiyuan's right arm felt sore and numb, his mouth shook violently, and the sword flew out of his hand.
The man succeeded with one blow, and without stopping, he flew up again and kicked Zheng Qiyuan hard on the shoulder, causing him to stagger and take ten steps back before he stopped.
"Mr. Cloudy!"
Seeing the appearance of the person coming clearly, the white-haired man was overjoyed and blurted out, "Help me!"