The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 221 Asylum
"This dragon horn must have come from the ancient royal family. Its value is inestimable!"

"Such a large dragon horn is definitely the sacred horn of the ancient king. It is enough to refine a sacred weapon!"

"As expected of a leader among dragon hunters, the gift he gave is truly of astonishing value!"

"This Ji Dade sent such a valuable gift, could it be that he wanted to return to his ancestral home and become a member of the Ji family?"

The value of the divine source is staggering, but for the major holy places and aristocratic families, their reserves are also astonishing.

But the dragon horn inside that can be used to refine holy weapons is extremely valuable. It can be said that it is in short supply and will be snatched up as soon as it is put on the market.

That is a good material for refining holy weapons, and it is absolutely hard to find in the world.

Many saints were unable to refine saintly weapons before their death because they did not have enough good materials.

Amid the cries of exclamation, the two supreme elders of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty felt as if their faces were swollen.

After living for so many years, everyone is used to seeing people showing off and getting slapped in the face. They didn't expect that this person's face would be hit so hard and swollen.

Ji Dade now looks calm and composed, and in the eyes of everyone he seems to have a halo around him. He is unperturbed by fame or disgrace, and looks like a hermit who is not easily affected by worldly matters.

Just now someone was calling him a tomb robber, but in the blink of an eye he was praised.

The Holy Lord of the Ji Family looked at the extremely precious divine source and dragon horn and said, "Master Ji, this gift is too precious. I cannot accept it!"

"Holy Lord, your last name is Ji, and mine is Ji too. Maybe we were one family tens of thousands of years ago!" Ji Dade said, "This gift is like me leaning on the Ji family. I hope that when I have problems that I can't solve, the Ji family can help me!"

Ji Dade spoke very sincerely, and it was obvious that he just wanted to curry favor with the Ji family and hoped that they would protect him.

After hearing this, the Holy Leader of the Ji Family looked at Ji Dade deeply, nodded, and did not refuse this precious gift.

The Ji family is not bragging. On Ziwei Star, the Ji family's reputation is worth this price.

This is the confidence brought by the two quasi-imperial divine weapons.

"You should be careful in the future and don't always dig the graves of those powerful forces! Be careful not to offend people you can't afford to offend, and the Ji family won't be able to save you!" The Saint Leader of the Ji family reminded.

Ji Dade nodded solemnly: "Thank you, Holy Lord!"

Then Ji Dade also took the seat. Although he was only a very powerful person, he was not afraid at all to discuss philosophy with those thousand-year-old monsters.

Even naturally, he was surrounded by a circle of supreme elders from various major forces.

Ji Dade took a unconventional path, especially the legend that he had dug out the human essence fruit and even the dream essence, which made him more noticed in the eyes of these old monsters.

Although this world respects strength, no one will refuse a treasure that can extend life.

There may be plenty of natural treasures in your own home, but who would refuse the kindness of a powerful dragon hunter?
Ji Dade is now an extremely powerful person and he also has the legendary mysterious Dragon-Seeking Book. It is really difficult for ordinary people to kill him.

And at this time he also received the protection of the Ji family.

At this table, everyone discussed the matter of the Heavenly Killer and the ruthless inheritor.

Naturally, there was another cry of killing.

This is a topic that all holy places and aristocratic families cannot avoid. Not only does it pose a terrible threat to those peerless geniuses, but even those masters cannot escape the threat of having their origins devoured.

No one will feel at ease until these two evil forces are eradicated.

At this time, everyone heard a series of quarrels coming from the area where the young masters were.

Soon Xiao Ping'an got the news that the second prince of the Black Dragon King was going to have a decisive battle with Xu Ping, the candidate for the Holy Son of the Haiyue Holy Land.

Originally, he wanted to cause trouble for the Holy Son of Haiyue or Xiao Ping'an.

But the Sea Moon Saint did not attend this gathering, and Xiao Pingan entered the area where the thousand-year-old monsters were. The second prince of the Black Dragon King directly named Xu Ping, the candidate saint of the Sea Moon Holy Land.

This candidate for the Holy Son Xu Ping is now also a powerful Immortal II warrior and an unrivaled genius.

Their battle quickly attracted everyone's attention.

Many young masters also followed to watch them fight.

The Black Dragon King had a cold expression on his face, and was chatting with the Red Dragon King in a disjointed manner.

Although he seems to be unconcerned, he actually cares very much about his second son, the Second Prince Black Dragon.

After Xiao Ping'an nodded to Saint Lord Haiyue, he immediately left the hall where the thousand-year-old monster was and followed.

"My dear nephew Ping'an, it seems that your senior brother Xu Ping is not as good as the Second Prince of Black Dragon! If the Second Prince of Black Dragon can't stop himself, he may kill him directly!" said a voice in an ambiguous tone.

Xiao Ping'an looked back and saw that it was King Chihai who followed him.

Xiao Pingan looked at the old dragon and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Xu Ping practices the Great Way of Fire. I believe in his strength."

"Although the Second Prince of the Black Dragon King has become famous first, he may not be a match for Senior Brother Xu Ping! I believe Senior Brother Xu Ping will definitely win!"

King Chihai said: "The Second Prince of the Black Dragon King is a man of natural talent. He once fought Sea Moon Saint to a draw. Now Xu Ping is just a rising star. Could it be that he has surpassed Sea Moon Saint?"

Xiao Ping'an looked at the argumentative old dragon and said, "The Holy Son of Haiyue is also making rapid progress! Our Haiyue Holy Land is full of talented people. The Second Prince of the Black Dragon King is a thing of the past. He is definitely not a match for the Holy Son of Haiyue now."

"Why, Senior, you feel dissatisfied and want to take a gamble?" Xiao Ping'an said, "Why not let Akagi fight me again?"

Having said that, King Chi Hai immediately shut up, turned around and left.

Xiao Ping'an glanced at his back. The dignified King of the Way of Killing was really petty.

Although there is a huge gap in strength between the two, Xiao Ping'an no longer looks down on King Chi Hai.

Lu Wushuang and Elder Ye Qiu appeared silently beside Xiao Pingan.

"The Second Prince of the Black Dragon King took the initiative to provoke Xu Ping. It is obvious that he came prepared. He might challenge you later!" Lu Wushuang reminded.

Xiao Pingan smiled slightly: "Really? This person is really interesting!"

"I met him once in the Divine City. Senior Brother Xu Ping has made great progress in his cultivation. This little black dragon might be defeated by Xu Ping and regret challenging him this time!"

"As for challenging me? He will only bring shame upon himself!"

"Let's go and see the performance of this little black dragon!"

When they arrived at the martial arts arena, Xu Ping and the second prince of the Black Dragon King had already started fighting.

At this time, the second prince of the Black Dragon King transformed into hundreds of little dragons, each of which had its mark on it, and wanted to tear Xu Ping into pieces.

Xu Ping showed a strange vision. It was a sea of ​​fire. Xu Ping held eight fire lotuses of different colors in his hands and roasted the little black dragons into ashes.

This was a thrilling showdown. Among the younger generation, there were very few who were qualified to compete with them, and many people watched it with great gusto.

"I didn't expect Xu Ping to have made such great progress. He was not at all inferior to the Second Prince of the Black Dragon King in the battle!"

"Yes, this kind of grace is not inferior to that of the Sea Moon Holy Son in the past! God bless our Sea Moon Holy Land!"

Lu Wushuang and Ye Qiu, looking at the extremely brave Xu Ping, could not help but sigh that this generation of the Haiyue Holy Land was truly blessed by God.

(End of this chapter)