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With the enhancement of the Heavenly Demon Claw, Lei Long's combat power instantly rose to a new level, making him completely comparable to a Martial Emperor.

The Martial Emperor stands at the pinnacle of existence on this continent.

Of course, most people don't know that Li Dijun, the sixth son, had already secretly broken through to the Nascent Soul stage.

After all, he is the representative of a higher plane in Martial Emperor City. If he remains stuck at the Martial Emperor realm, he will be surpassed by others sooner or later.

At that time, he will lose his position as the leader of Wudi City, and Wudi City will fall into chaos.

Therefore, people from a higher plane sent him profound cultivation techniques and elixirs to help Emperor Li break through to the next level, making him the only Nascent Soul stage cultivator in Martial Emperor City.

Naturally, in Lei Long's mind, as long as one reached the combat power of a Martial Emperor, one could roam freely in Martial Emperor City. He didn't take the little dragon seriously at all; who cared if it was a demon or a monster? Could it be stronger than a Martial Emperor?

Whoosh.
The speed and combat power of a Martial Emperor are indeed impressive. With a flick of its black phantom wings, Lei Long arrived in front of Xiao Long.

Lei Long is a martial artist, and his forte is definitely close-quarters combat.

The source of his power is still his true qi.

A golden palm print, two or three meters in size, like a speeding train engine, crashed into Xiaolong.

"Hehe, that's quite powerful."

Little Dragon grinned, a blade of grass dangling from his mouth. He wiped his nose with his hand and struck a pose that was typical of Bruce Lee: "I'll fight!"

Little Dragon's fist was small and fair, yet it deftly pierced through Thunder Dragon's palm print and struck Thunder Dragon's stomach.

Whoosh.
Lei Long arched his body and flew backward, but the God of War's body was indeed strong. He was only angry and embarrassed, but he was not seriously injured.

After all, he was considered a top-tier expert in Martial Emperor City.

"You little brat, I'll kill you!"

Lei Long stared at Xiao Long with a ferocious expression, then pushed off with both feet and charged forward again. The claws that the Heavenly Demon Claw had conjured swirled around him, bringing with them a surge of black light, like a tidal wave.

Boom
The soil on the ground exploded as if hit by a missile, shooting into the air at a height of more than ten meters.

Emperor Wu's combat power is still terrifying, basically comparable to a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm, except that he cannot use magic techniques.

Xiao Long's expression also became more serious, because Ye Qingxue was still behind him, and he had no way to avoid her.

Ye Qingxue's defense was too low; Lei Long could easily take her life with a casual wave of his hand.

Roar.
The golden light was as dazzling as the sun, and the little dragon was forced to revert to its original form.

In the blink of an eye, a golden dragon the size of a small mountain coiled on the grass, and spewed out a pillar of fire as thick as a bucket from its mouth.

This means that if Xiaolong doesn't fight desperately, his combat power is about the same as that of a Martial Emperor, and his limit should be between the peak of a Martial Emperor and the Nascent Soul stage.

Of course, the lifespan of the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon clan is extremely long. Although the little dragon has lived for thousands of years, he is actually just a little kid in the dragon clan.

Look at that, that's the difference. An ordinary person can only cultivate to the level of Martial God or Golden Core in their entire life, while a little kid from the Dragon Clan has combat power close to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

If it were a fully grown five-clawed golden dragon, most cultivators would probably not dare to confront it head-on.

"This"

Lei Long blinked, raising a shield of true energy to defend against the pillar of fire while questioning his own existence.

It's not surprising that there are demons and ferocious beasts in this world, but what on earth is this golden dragon in front of me?

Isn't this something that can only exist in a higher dimension?
Lei Long felt a bit of fear. If he were at the Nascent Soul stage, he might be able to put up a fight. He had only just reached the Martial Emperor stage with the help of his magic weapon, and he had no confidence in going head-to-head with this giant dragon.

Once the opponent has regained their original form, my combat power probably won't even be able to break through their defenses.

Instead, the flames spewed out by the other party made the Thunder Dragon feel as if it had fallen into molten iron, and the grass around it instantly turned to ashes.

Even the air seemed to be on fire.

"Stop, stop fighting, stop fighting. I surrender."

Lei Long, having cultivated to the level of a Martial God, was a man of both flexibility and resilience. If he had been too headstrong, he might have been killed early in his career. It's like that lame joke: why are big fish hard to catch?

One highly-rated answer is that it's difficult to catch from a young age.

The logic is simple: if a fish is greedy when it's young and gets caught by someone, it will never have the chance to grow into a big fish.

The world of martial arts is the same. If someone is stupid, has a bad temper, and doesn't know how to assess the situation, they might be killed a few days after going down the mountain.

Anyone who grows up and becomes a top expert possesses both high intelligence and extensive experience in the martial arts world.

Seeing that he was about to be burned to death, Lei Long did not hesitate to beg for mercy.

Xiao Long extinguished the flames and reverted to his chibi form, mentally requesting instructions: "Boss, should we kill him or let him go?"

"Extort money from me, let me go, and then threaten me a couple more times."

Qin Yu thought for a moment and then said.

With Xiaolong's combat strength, killing Leilong wouldn't be difficult; the challenge lies in how to clean up the mess afterward.

After all, Lei Long is backed by a sect. If Lei Long dies, the Tian Lei Sect will definitely come out in full force. Even if Xiao Long can destroy the Tian Lei Sect, such a big commotion will definitely alarm Li Dijun, the sixth brother.

If we attract his attention, things will get complicated.

I still have a lot of things to do in Wudi City, and I don't want to be chased around by Emperor Li.

"Understood, boss."

Xiao Long had followed Qin Yu's previous life before, like a scoundrel, taking advantage of various worlds and being very familiar with the tricks of coercion and enticement.

The little dragon stared at the thunder dragon, who was drenched in cold sweat, and said in a low voice, "I can let you go, but it will cost you five hundred spirit crystals. Also, you must keep your mouth shut and not tell anyone what happened today."

I know exactly where the Heavenly Thunder Sect is located. If you keep your mouth shut and go around spouting nonsense, don't blame me for going to the Heavenly Thunder Sect, breathing fire, and burning your sect down.

"Huh? Oh! What?"

Lei Long didn't react for a moment. Five hundred spirit crystals?
That's almost all of my savings.

"Give it to me or not!"

The little dragon blinked its golden vertical pupils, and there were faint flashes of lightning.

For the five-clawed golden dragon, the ability to control clouds and rain is innate; lightning and thunder are just basic operations for it.

"Here, I'll give it to you."

Lei Long looked dejected; it seemed he wouldn't be able to get away today without giving Ling Jing.

He took out several boxes made of ferocious beast fur from his storage ring. When he opened them, they contained glittering spirit crystals.

"Remember this: watch your mouth even in your dreams tonight. If you dare to say anything out of line, don't blame your grandpa Xiaolong for being impolite. Okay, get lost!"

Xiao Long threatened again.

"Hey, I see."

Lei Long slunk away, jumped onto the spirit boat, and ran even faster than when he came.

"Boss, I'm leaving now."

Xiao Long tore open a spatial rift and went inside.

Qin Yu's eyes flickered slightly. He was still holding a young lady from the Shenwang Sect in his hand, who had just witnessed everything.

We can't really just kill her with a single blow, can we?

Letting it go will definitely cause me trouble. What should I do? (End of Chapter)