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Chapter 818(1/2)

The area where "Blue Dragon King" Wei Jing is located, the colorful light shines on the sky and the earth, and can be seen even from very far away

swish swish

In the surrounding area, powerful auras are approaching rapidly.

"Hahaha... have you found the 'purple-haired two thieves?'"

One of them, a bald man in a black shirt, roared and approached as fast as possible.

On the way, there are also kings or half-step kings from the Yuan Gongfu, Dong family, Shi family and other forces.

The first ones to arrive were Zhao Yufei, the withered-faced old man and the Thirteenth Prince.

"Brother Feng, have you appeared?"

The purple rosy shadow transformed by Zhao Yufei is dazzling and the fastest among all the people.

Afterwards, Jiu Wuji spread out a pair of black wings of demonic flames from his back, triggering a layer of violent black flame wind to surround him from another direction.

When the genius kings of various forces saw the signal, they thought they had discovered "two purple-haired thieves".

However.

When everyone arrived, they realized something was wrong. The aura of the "target" was so powerful that it made people's blood and body tremble.

"Brother Nine Emperors...why are you here?"

"Oh my god, Shi Xin, the number one genius of the Shi family, died at the hands of the Blue Dragon King."

Some geniuses, so far apart, couldn't help but exclaim.

Zhao Yufei and Jiu Wuji were also startled, feeling the terrifying aura of Blue Dragon King "Wei Jing".

swish swish

Many powerful men flew through the air and surrounded the Blue Dragon King "Wei Jing".

"What's going on? Could it be that I fell into an ambush by a powerful genius..."

Blue Dragon King Wei Jing was also a little confused.

He had just killed a king genius, and so many powerful men suddenly appeared nearby.

"That's great, but...who are those two purple-haired thieves?"

The Ninth Prince was overjoyed, but also a little surprised.

It seems that the situation at this moment has a sense of coincidence.

"Two purple-haired thieves, could it be..."

Blue Dragon King Wei Jing couldn't help but think of the two purple-haired young men and boys who escaped from his domain.

I see

The Ninth Prince quickly understood that it was the purple-haired boy Zhao Feng who reminded him to escape in this direction.

As a result, he actually met a powerful "reinforcement group".

But in fact, the original intention of these elite strong men was to join forces to encircle and suppress the "Purple Haired Two Thieves".

"Everyone, please join forces and kill the blue dragon king Wei Jing."

The Ninth Prince's heart was excited and his fighting spirit was high. The ancient green thunder sword in his hand cut out a piece of lightning sword wire like a heaven and earth net, cutting through layers, trapping Wei Jing.

At this time, his purpose was no longer to escape, but to try his best to leave Wei Jing behind

"Heavenly Level Residual Style—Ten Thousand Decay Palm"

The "withered-faced old man" next to the Ninth Prince slowly clapped his palms, and a huge gray and blurry palm shadow penetrated into the Blue Dragon King's bloodline domain one after another.

not good

Blue Dragon King Wei Jing's complexion changed slightly. He felt the exhaustion of his bloodline domain, and that power was even trying to affect his tyrannical Blue Dragon bloodline body.

As the personal bodyguard of the Thirteenth Prince, the withered-faced old man was personally appointed by the Great Sage Emperor and was also the best among his peers.

"The Sword of the Holy Emperor"

In the hands of the thirteenth prince in the "Purple and Gold Armor", a dazzling golden sword appeared, surrounded by wisps of dragon-patterned sword energy that shot straight into the sky.

In an instant, a majestic sword power of the emperor rushed straight towards the Blue Dragon King.

What is incredible is that the power and pressure generated by the Holy Emperor's sword is comparable to that of the Great Emperor.

Even if the Thirteenth Prince is a half-step king, the attack power of this sword is close to that of the Emperor.

Poof

The dazzling sword light surrounded by dragon patterns cut into the realm of Lan Yu, leaving a blood mark on Wei Jing's blue scales.

"As expected of the Holy Emperor's sword, it has such terrifying combat power."

"If in the Daqian Dynasty, this sword could guide the 'Nine-Five Supreme Dragon Luck,' its power could more than triple..."

The elite elites who arrived nearby were all shocked.

After all, the Thirteenth Prince is only half a king, and activating the "Holy Emperor's Sword" can produce such power.

"Hahaha... the thief dragon shall die"

The Thirteenth Prince looked up to the sky and roared, he was deliberately showing off in front of his sweetheart "Zhao Yufei".

At this moment, Zhao Yufei came out of the sky.

"Boom--"

The purple shadow flying from the distance suddenly burst into flames, like a huge burning purple meteor, shaking the vitality of the heaven and earth.

at the same time.

The moment the purple flame meteor hit, a substantial purple space vaguely emerged.

"small world"

The blue dragon king Wei Jing was eclipsed, and his talent field was instantly suppressed.

Boom——

In mid-air, there was a roar that shook the sky, leaving a huge crater thousands of feet in diameter.

"Is this the true strength of 'Zhao Yufei'? How much potential does the bloodline of the 'Spirit Race', ranked 19th on the Ancient Ten Thousand Races List, still have?"

The withered-faced old man couldn't help but feel frightened while taking action to restrain him.

swish swish

The number of strong men coming is increasing.

The Ninth Prince, as well as powerful men from the Jiang family, Dong family, Yuan Gongfu and other forces launched attacks one after another.

"Devil's Palm"

A bald figure with magic wings descended from the sky, and one arm suddenly burned and expanded, turning into a giant black hand that connected the heaven and the earth.

"Boom-"

That huge "Hand of Demonic Heaven" triggers majestic and billowing black clouds of flames, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to crack as it swings, showing great power.

Jiu Wuji's powerful attack was a sneak attack from behind.

Moreover, it was the Blue Dragon King who made a sneak attack when he was at his weakest after enduring strong attacks from Zhao Yufei, the Ninth Prince, the Thirteenth Prince, and the withered-faced old man.

"Bang"

A tall figure with blue scales stepped back and spit out a mouthful of blood while groaning.

“This is unreasonable”

Blue Dragon King Wei Jing roared and became furious.

He was inexplicably trapped in an ambush by strong human beings, and was besieged by so many top geniuses from the Daqian Dynasty. He was injured in just the first round of siege.

"This Wei Jing is the ultimate genius of Youdu Sect. Let's keep it."

"As we all know, one of the important reasons why Youyue Dynasty can compete with Daqian Dynasty is the strong support of the four-star sect, Youdu Sect."

The talented and powerful men from the surrounding Daqian Dynasty fought hard to besiege him.

Among them, Zhao Yufei, Jiu Wuji, and the Ninth Prince were the main forces fighting the blue dragon head-on.

No matter how strong Blue Dragon King Wei Jing is, he cannot withstand the gang fight of so many geniuses and elites.

Among them, if the Ninth Prince were at his peak and fighting alone, he would be able to defeat him dozens of times.

Zhao Yufei's true strength exceeded his expectations, and she actually had a small world.

The Holy Emperor's sword of the Thirteenth Prince is even more indestructible.

"Human thieves, don't let me meet you when you are alone——"

Wei Jing roared low, suppressing his anger, and a faint blue light mist rose up all over his body, suddenly turning into a huge "blue ice dragon". Along with the howling blue freezing rain, it powerfully cut a gap and flew away through the sky.

After Wei Jing turned into a "blue ice dragon", his physical defense and combat effectiveness were further strengthened.
To be continued...
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