Begin immortality by slaying demons.

Chapter 572: Fighting the Heaven Realm Dragon Monster and Calling the Dragon King to Be Born

In the originally dead silent hall, the only sound left was the heavy breathing of the Prince of Ke family, which rose and fell like thunder.

If Shen Yi's behavior at this moment happened in an immortal sect, it would be equivalent to killing someone else's disciple and slapping his head on the face of the other sect leader.

Although the several sect leaders were sitting quietly, their robes were swaying slightly, which was a sign of mobilizing their aura.

Even they did not expect that the banquet was over before it even began.

Since entering the palace, every move of Sect Leader Shen has been beyond other people's imagination.

It seemed that in the eyes of the other party, Nanlong Palace was not a transcendent giant like the Seven Sons, but an existence that could be bullied at will.

But it is obvious that the prince of the Ke family does not think so.

After a moment, the somewhat aged dragon demon slowly stood up. He stared at Shen Yi's eyes indifferently, and unexpectedly stopped breathing heavily. He nodded gently and responded slowly: "Yes, that's it."

He turned around and looked at the leaders of the Seven Nanhong Sect. His emotions quickly returned to calm, and he said seriously, "No wonder you all gathered at my Nanlong Palace today and were so frank. I guess you are ready to give me an explanation."

After these words were spoken, even Qi Zhaoyi looked over in surprise.

As the prince of Dragon Palace, how could you endure this?
The clan leaders looked at each other and did not respond, but all turned their gazes to Shen Yi who was sitting in the main seat.

Since the other party was able to do such a thing, he must have already had a plan in mind.

The Seven Sons of Nanhong were humiliated and forced to fight back. No matter what they said, they were right, and they did not break the agreement made between King Donglong and other forces.

But now that they have given themselves up to criticism, the Ke family has adopted such a reasonable attitude, seemingly handing the initiative to the Seven Sons of Nanhong, but in fact it has made things quite tricky.

"call."

The Ke family's crown prince let out a long sigh, his face under the crown tassels uncertain: "What do you mean by silence? You killed my people for no reason, don't you need to give me an explanation?"

He really wanted to capture the Seven Sons of Nanhong, but he would never start a hasty battle in Nanlong Palace under such a passive situation.

Qi Zhaoyi came over there, and Xilong Palace has not even made a real statement yet. He can still get a lot of help, and today's is just a test.

To put it bluntly, even with the help of my father today, only a few of the Seven Masters of Nanhong will remain.

Could it be possible that the Taoist body, which was comparable to the elixir condensed from the essence of heaven and earth, could it fall into his own hands? After desperately trying to help his father take a step forward, could he continue to be a prince and the nominal lord of Nanhong?
Only by letting Qi Zhaoyi wade completely into the muddy water of Nanhong, involving Xilong Palace, and using the power of Xihong to kill the Seven Sons of Nanhong, can he get the greatest benefit.

What we need to do now is to hold on to the Nanyang Sect Master tightly.

He turned the feud between Nanlong Palace and the Seven Sons into a feud between his Ke family and the Nanyang Sect.

As we all know, Nanlong Palace is the most reasonable!
Just like last time, when the seventh nephew ambushed and killed the Taoist of the Tianjian Sect, and was in the wrong, the sixth nephew could only watch his wife and children being slaughtered and his entire family being wiped out.

It is not the case that just because Nanlong Palace follows rules, the Seven Sons can do whatever they want.

If they are really so domineering, there is no need for Nanlong Palace to take action. There are plenty of people willing to suppress this force that is trying to re-emerge.

"..."

Ji Jingxi obviously saw through the prince's thoughts. He obviously wanted to stir up the other clan leaders' dissatisfaction with Shen Yi. After all, he had not discussed this with anyone.

This little trick is actually useless, but it sounds really annoying.

Let’s end today’s banquet here.

Thinking of this, she slowly stood up and was about to say something, but saw Shen Yi still leaning lazily on the throne, shaking his head gently.

Ji Jingxi was silent for a moment. Although he didn't understand, he sat back down.

Ye Jiu looked at Shen Yi curiously, wanting to know how he would respond to the questioning of the prince of the Ke family. As the leader of the Tianjian Sect, he, Ye, hated this kind of verbal disputes the most. In the past, these things were handled by old man Qin.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Shen Yi sat up straighter and looked down at the many dragon descendants whose faces were filled with humiliation and murderous intent in their eyes.

He tapped the armrest of the throne with his fingertips, glanced casually at the prince of the Ke family, and said in a clear voice: "Whatever explanation you want, I will give it to you."

It was clearly a normal tone, but there was a hint of arrogance in it, which made the response feel a little more condescending.

"Ho-"

Under the gorgeous clothes, the broad shoulders of the Prince of Ke family trembled slightly.

The dragon claws hidden under the sleeves clenched tightly.

This young man, relying on the protection of Ye Jiu and Ji Jingxi, as well as the false reputation of the Nanyang Sect Master, did not take the Nanlong Palace seriously at all when they met for the first time.

Does the other party really think it is still 100,000 years ago?

"Then... I would like to thank Sect Master Nanyang first."

The crown tassels swung open, and the Prince of Ke family opened his mouth, turned his back to the figure, and let out a hoarse low laugh.

His fierce eyes slowly swept over his fellow tribesmen, and he suddenly roared, "Blood debts must be repaid with blood, this is the truth of heaven and earth. Who is willing to argue this truth with the Nanyang Sect Master? Regardless of life or death, kill the blood enemy for my Dragon Palace!"

"Have it?!"

In this roar, many dragon sons subconsciously avoided looking.

The dragon grandson Ke Laosi even wanted to hide himself behind others. As for the youngest dragon son, the Sixth Prince, although his eyes were bloodshot, he could only stand there with resentment. With strength only comparable to Bai Yujing, he had no qualifications to participate in this matter at all.

Only the Second Prince, who was dressed in armor, noticed the Crown Prince's silent signal. He walked into the hall with an indifferent expression and slowly clasped his fists: "Your Highness, I want to try."

After breaking through, what I want most is to make a splash.

Today is a very good opportunity.

Both the location and the opponent are perfect.

"it is good……"

The prince of the Ke family calmed his breathing. Although his eyes seemed furious, his mind was calmer than ever.

Of course, it would be safest for him to do this kind of thing personally.

But he became famous too early and was closely watched by the Seven Sons of Nanhong. It was well known that his cultivation was comparable to that of the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm. These sect leaders would never agree to it, and the kid from Nanyang would definitely back off.

The only thing is that no one knows about his younger brother's recent breakthrough except Nanlong Palace.

The prince of the Ke family slowly turned around and looked at the handsome young man on the main seat again, and said word by word: "This is the explanation I want. I wonder... does the Nanyang Sect Master dare to give it to me?"

Many sect leaders and disciples all frowned.

The second prince of the Ke family was a demon who was comparable to the great perfection of the earth realm many years ago. It was just that his brother was born many years earlier than him and was much stronger than him. In addition, the Seven Sons of Nanhong were in their heyday at that time, so he had no sense of existence.

"laugh."

At this moment, a scornful laugh was heard in the hall.

Ye Jiu lowered his eyes slightly, the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise. He didn't know what the dog brain of the prince of the Ke family was thinking. Today, the seven leaders of Nanhong gathered together and came to the banquet with great momentum. Could it be that they came here to fight alone?

He thinks he can control me and others with just a few words. Does he really think that all of us monks will become old-fashioned fools after we achieve enlightenment?

Ye Jiu never thought that he could really kill the two yellow poisonous dragons today. After all, they were right in front of the dragon cave. But if he had the chance to satisfy his desire, he would be very happy.

However, the next moment, Ye Jiu's smile froze for a moment, and he looked towards the main seat in surprise.

Shen Yi listened quietly to the words of the prince of the Ke family, then nodded: "Okay."

This expression, coupled with the sight of the Prince of the Ke family standing in front of him with his hands hanging down, made the strange taste of the gift from before even stronger.

It was like an emperor in the secular world rewarding his most valued minister.

"..."

Clearly everything was going according to his ideas, but the prince of the Ke family could not feel happy no matter what when he stared at the young man's fair face.

Shen Yi sat back down again and pointed slightly at the Second Prince below: "Come."

As this action was completed, the field fell into dead silence again.

The sect leaders had never thought that Shen Yi would agree so easily.

The other party seemed not to hear the words "no matter life or death".

Sect Master Lingyun suddenly glared at his fellow disciples nearby. He had no idea what Junior Sister Ji and Ye Jiu were doing. Why were they standing on either side of him like wooden stakes?

In this kind of situation, why didn't he say anything to dissuade the enemy? Why didn't he take the lead in turning hostile? Why did he just watch Sect Master Shen do whatever he wanted?!

Deng Xiangjun was silent for a moment, then shook her head quietly, signaling Lingyun Sect Master to be quiet. Although she had not seen it with her own eyes, Sect Master Shen did have some bizarre records. An Tingfeng was also a well-known earth-level perfect demon. Even if he was not as good as the second prince of the Ke family, he would definitely not be much worse.

This junior fellow of mine simply values ​​Sect Master Shen too much and is unwilling to let him take any risk.

But as long as one has a little contact with Sect Master Shen, one will understand that this young man is not the kind of delicate cultivator who grew up under careful care. Even if a house and a shed are built for him, this boy will tear down the house and the shed without hesitation and rush into the wind and rain outside without looking back.

"Just remember this!"

At this moment, the Sixth Prince with bloodshot eyes in the palace finally spoke. He stared at Shen Yi and said, "What do you mean by... accept the loss!"

The Tianjian Sect used these four words at the time, stepped hard on his back, forced him to the ground, and made him witness the tragic death of his wife and children with his own eyes.

Today in the Qingshi Dragon Palace, under the eyes of my father, it is time to let the Seven Sons of Nanhong have a taste of this!
"..."

The second prince of the Ke family stared at the young man's slender fingertips, and the indifference on his face gradually faded away, turning into a cold smile.

He took a step forward and walked towards the main seat.

boom! boom! boom!
The footsteps sounded like the beating of drums in the quiet hall.

With every step he took, the aura on his body became stronger. The total distance was less than twenty steps, and he arrived in a flash.

The moment the shadow cast by his majestic figure completely engulfed Shen Yi.

The powerful demonic power had caused all the cultivators in the hall to change color. The faces of the Taoist disciples instantly turned blood red. Even those who were closest to the masters of the Hedao Sect rarely had to face such a vast aura. It made the blood in their Taoist bodies surge and almost overflow from their mouths and noses.

Deng Xiangjun also suddenly propped herself up: "Heavenly Realm?!"

"Do it!" Sect Master Lingyun was almost fainted from anger. These bastards did not learn from the lesson of Senior Brother Qin and Xuan Qing. They have been living like dogs these years.

With Ji Jingxi and Ye Jiu's cultivation level, there was no need for him to remind them. They had already reacted in an instant.

However, the prince of the Ke family had blocked Ye Jiu's way at some point. The abundant dragon energy in the hall turned his eyes into a dazzling gold, and Ji Jingxi's aura was locked by Qi Zhaoyi in the blink of an eye.

These two old dragons had been enduring in silence for so long, and at this moment, a sinister smile finally appeared on their faces.

They don't need to defeat these two heavenly realm monks. As long as they can block them for a while, it will be enough for the dust to settle over there.

"Ho! Ho!"

Qi Zhaoyi burst into unbridled laughter. After waiting for so long, he finally got to see this great show.

The second prince of the Ke family knew that this was a rare opportunity, so he did not hesitate at all. He raised his arm and clenched his fist. His movements were extremely simple and he completed it in one go!
Without any moves, the scarlet demonic power burst out in an instant, emitting bursts of piercing screams, like a rampant evil spirit, shaking the entire bluestone palace violently like a rolling wave.

The bluestone palace stands on the dragon cave. Under the protection of the dragon energy, its stability is beyond words. It has stood since the establishment of Hongze.

The fact that it could cause such a change was enough to show how ferocious this punch was.

"Thank you, Master Nanyang, for giving me this opportunity."

The second prince of the Ke family murmured to himself, watching the white robe of Nanyang fluttering wildly in the influence of demonic power. The figure shrouded in it seemed so thin, like a small boat in a storm, which would be smashed to pieces in the next moment!

Qi Zhaoyi's laughter echoed throughout the hall, so harsh.

But it stopped abruptly in an instant.

The entire hall stopped shaking, and the raging demonic power also calmed down.

The slender five fingers rested on the fist of the Second Prince of the Ke family, and everything returned to calm.

With his hair swaying slightly, Shen Yi was still leaning on the throne. He calmly stared at the somewhat dazed dragon face in front of him, with the corners of his lips raised, revealing his neat teeth. It was clearly a very clean smile, but for some reason, it made people feel cold in their hearts.

He responded softly, "You're welcome."

Before he finished speaking, his slender five fingers suddenly pressed down. In the astonished eyes of everyone, the sharp claws covered with dragon scales belonging to the heavenly realm monster actually made a teeth-grinding snapping sound, and the claw bones collapsed in an instant, and it was unknown what shape they were broken into.

"Roar!"

The second prince of the Ke family opened his bloody mouth and let out a painful and ferocious roar.

He instinctively wanted to pull his hand back, but found that the five fingers on his fist were unimaginably heavy.

The second prince looked forward in panic, his pupils constricted.

At this moment, the endless green waves were as vast as the blue sky, and the young man in front of him sat steadily, like a sacred mountain guarding the palace, and it was impossible to shake him in the slightest!
This scene fell into the eyes of everyone.

Even Ji Jingxi, who had spent the longest time with Shen Yi, shifted his gaze from Qi Zhaoyi to the main seat.

She stared intently at the young man in the white Nanyang robe, let go of the hand holding Man Yuehui, and her expression gradually became complicated.

Ji Jingxi believed that it would be impossible for Shen Yi to get into trouble so easily.

It’s not because she knows what the other person is capable of, but she feels that Shen Yi is definitely not a reckless child.

But he didn't expect that his own Sect Master Shen could take the punch from the heavenly realm demon with such a calm attitude.

It's simply... unbelievable.

"hiss."

Sect Master Lingyun took a breath instinctively and his body froze in place for a moment.

After a moment, he scratched his gray hair at an inappropriate moment, which looked a little funny with his dull expression.

Meanwhile, in the main seat, a faint red mist emerged in Shen Yi's eyes. It was a murderous intent that was pure to the extreme, without any unnecessary ingredients.

Although the Wanjie Blood God Art is only at the entry level and is far inferior to the Shenyue Zhenqingtian Art, it is still quite effective in dealing with a dragon demon that has just broken through.

In the hall paved with bluestone, wisps of floating red mist, like needles and threads, appeared at some point.

The nauseating smell of blood quickly filled everyone's nostrils, as if transforming the hall into a purgatory of mountains of corpses and seas of blood in the blink of an eye.

And under Shen Yi's raised white robe, black clouds that were far more powerful than the Second Prince's previous demonic power roared out. If the previous ones were scarlet evil spirits dancing in the sky, then this black cloud was like a real devil dancing wildly, completely submerging the tall and majestic figure of the Second Prince of the Ke family.

At the same time, the red mist that filled the palace suddenly condensed and swept into the black clouds.

The roaring black clouds were mixed with traces of blood-red, making them appear even darker and more sinister.

These blood threads passed back and forth on the surface of the two figures. Shen Yi's face appeared sickly pale, but his eyes became brighter and brighter. In contrast, under the torture of this pure thing that had experienced countless killings, the shrill wail of the second prince of the Ke family suddenly sounded in the black cloud.

"what!!!"

I will bring you into the calamity with my own body, and share this surging sea of ​​blood with me!
Shen Yi tightly grasped the fist of the Second Prince. The old dragon tried desperately to break free and escape from this place, but found that he was completely suppressed by the Divine Mountain. The most familiar green waves imprisoned him like the blue sky.

The more fiercely the dragon monster resisted, the more its bones shattered under the irresistible force.

Blood flowed through the indestructible scales on his body. Under the stimulation of the excruciating pain, the Second Prince almost went insane. His mouth and nose were filled with blood plasma, gushing out like a mountain spring.

Shen Yue Zhen Qing Tian has reached the realm of minor success, which is equivalent to a magical power.

Shen Yi had already put this method into practice since he entered the hall. The reason why he had not left the throne from beginning to end was because he had transformed into a divine mountain and was slowly becoming familiar with this piece of sky until he could mobilize its maximum effect.

I do not know how long it has been.

The dark clouds in the sky seemed to be blown away by a strong wind.

The two figures appeared again. The taller one of them fell backwards powerlessly and fell directly onto the large stone table. His clothes were still intact, but the table full of wine and delicacies were smashed.

On the other hand, Shen Yi finally stood up.

He took a step forward, put one foot on the table, and quietly looked down at the dragon monster. Then he stretched out his right arm, with his wide sleeves fluttering, and clenched his five fingers into a fist. A ray of dark golden light quickly appeared between his palms.

Shen Yi slowly drew out a straight golden-patterned black sword from the void.

While everyone was shocked.

He raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the monsters below, and did not look at the old dragon again. He grasped the hilt of the knife with both hands skillfully, and then stabbed it down brazenly!

puff-

The blade pierced into the second prince's throat, causing a blinding wave of red blood.

He exerted force with both palms, and the straight black knife penetrated into it inch by inch. It was clearly cutting the meat, but it made a sound of metal friction.

It was as if he was awakened by the voice, or perhaps he smelled the familiar smell of blood.

A dragon's roar, as if coming from the abyss, sounded quietly from beneath the entire bluestone hall!
(End of this chapter)