Return of the Strong
"Roar!"
Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through his back, causing Hei Qing to roar involuntarily. His massive dragon body spun wildly as he plummeted towards Dragon Island below.
Behind Hei Qing, Qing Yan slowly withdrew his hand, flicked the bloodstains off his withered palm, his expression unchanged, a nonchalant look on his face, and then, with his hands behind his back, he darted towards the depths of Dragon Island.
"Heh, you fool, I'll let you off the hook for today."
"Damn it!" Qi You, who was fighting in the distance, roared, surging his Dou Qi, his robes fluttering and crackling, as he turned to stop Qing Yan's move.
"Haha, trying to leave? Don't even think about it! Your opponent is me!" Xia Ao's hands moved without stopping as he lunged forward, engaging Qi You in a fierce battle that plunged the space into darkness.
"Xia Ao!" Qi You, his eyes suddenly blazing with murderous intent, his eyes wide open, his Aura wild and domineering.
Xia Ao remained the same, but his movements were swift, completely neutralizing Qi You's murderous attacks.
"Hahaha, Qi You'd better stay here and behave yourself!"
"Qing Yan, since Zi Yan exists, it means His Majesty the Dragon Emperor is not dead. Aren't you afraid that His Majesty the Dragon Emperor will return and punish you for what you've done?!"
Zhu Li slapped a Half-Dragon Person away, his aged voice unusually loud, echoing throughout Dragon Island. These words weren't just for Qing Yan's ears. →
Upon hearing this, Man Yan, who was fighting against him, paused for a moment, but quickly recovered.
"Stop talking nonsense! The fact that His Majesty the Dragon Emperor didn't return already speaks volumes; it's likely he's long gone. The Dragon King is the hope for unification! Dragon Army, follow me and kill!"
Man Yan shouted loudly, seemingly to himself, yet also to the Barbarian Dragon Army beside him. In any case, the effect was outstanding, and the Dragon Army fought hard to hold back Zhu Li.
Qing Yan strolled leisurely through Eastern Dragon Island as if it were her own territory, and Zhu Li's words had no effect on her.
In a few flashes, he appeared around the Volcano Crater.
Upon arriving at this spot, Qing Yan first glanced at Xiao Ming, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the giant cauldron, then her gaze settled on the inside of the cauldron. Her brows furrowed slightly, and she murmured:
"So this is the adult with Royal Bloodline? So he's still just a child, but the aura of that bloodline is already beginning to show."
"Let's take him away first, lest things change. Kid, stop your flames..."
Qing Yan strode through the void, slowly walking towards Xiao Ming, and said calmly.
However, Xiao Ming, sitting cross-legged before the giant cauldron with his eyes closed, seemed not to hear his voice.
"Another one courting death..."
Qing Yan's footsteps slowly stopped beside Xiao Ming. Seeing the latter's appearance, he shook his head, slowly raised his palm, and with a surge of Dou Qi, he mercilessly smashed it down on Xiao Ming's skull.
Just as Qing Yan's palm slammed down, a purple light suddenly appeared at the corner of his eye, forcing him to change the direction of his palm.
"Bang!"
A huge noise erupted beside Xiao Ming. When he looked again, Qing Yan, who had been beside him, was now ten meters away.
"This is... a puppet?" Qing frowned slightly as she looked at the puppet in front of her.
"However, this thing can't stop me. Let me take it apart for you!"
Having said that, Qing Yan immediately waved his sleeve, and an energy storm appeared before him, then shot towards the Purple Puppet like lightning.
"Laugh!"
The Purple Heaven Demon Puppet showed no fear, raised its right hand high, and then simply and unremarkably swung it down.
As the punch landed, the purple light emanating from the Purple Puppet dimmed considerably, as if a significant amount of energy had been drained from its body. At the same time, a fist-sized Fist Aura burst forth from the fist with a hiss, ultimately colliding heavily with the storm.
"Bang!"
The two collided, causing a tremor at first, followed by a terrifying energy storm that surged forth, sweeping outwards and threatening to engulf Xiao Ming.
Suddenly, an ancient sigh, seemingly from an extremely distant place, resounded.
"Sigh~ I didn't expect so much time to have passed, and the Ancient Void Dragon Clan has already split to this extent..."
As soon as he finished speaking, a spatial rift opened beside Xiao Ming, and an old man dressed in strange clothes walked out.
The old man's face was covered with deep wrinkles, and his two small eyes were slightly squinted, giving him a sense of impending death. His hands were as big as small thin fans, and each finger was thick, so thick that it seemed unable to bend. His skin was wrinkled, somewhat like tree bark.
The moment this old man appeared, the aftershocks of the battle between the Purple Heaven Demon Puppet and Qing Yan vanished instantly, leaving no trace.
Upon seeing this, Qing Yan Tong Kong Meng shrank back, his eyes filled with apprehension.
He couldn't see through the newcomer; he was definitely a powerful figure!
"Senior, this is an internal matter of our Ancient Void Dragon, please do not interfere! The Dragon King will surely reward you handsomely in the future!" After thinking for a moment, Qing Yan immediately said. No matter what, the three Dragon Kings had given them a death order: they must bring Zi Yan back.
"Dragon King?" The old man seemed not to have heard clearly, muttering something under his breath, and then a smile appeared on his old face.
Just as Qing Yan thought her words had worked, the old man suddenly glanced at Zi Yan inside the giant cauldron and then slowly said, "Our Ancient Void Clan only has Dragon Emperor, not Dragon King. How dare you plot rebellion with your inferior bloodline! You have quite the audacity!"
As he finished speaking, the old man's voice transformed into a massive sonic wave, mingled with Dou Qi, and resounded through the sky. As a result, the Ancient Void Dragon the Void, who were engaged in battle, all felt dizzy and involuntarily stopped fighting, looking towards the center of Dragon Island.
Even Zhu Li and Man Yan were shocked; the Dou Qi contained in that voice had exceeded the level of Half-Saint!
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"Puff!"
Qing Yan, who was closest to the old man, turned pale and burst into Blood Mist from his body. The terrifying force of the wind made his throat taste sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, flying backward in a sorry state.
The instant he landed, he retreated rapidly, covering several miles in the blink of an eye.
"Hmph! Since you're here, you're not leaving."
Qing Yan to run, the old man raised his large, withered hand, and the surrounding space enveloped him, covering Qing Yan.
Qing Yan didn't even have time to react before her body exploded in mid-air, without even letting out a scream.
Seeing this scene, all the attacking Ancient Void Dragon couldn't help but swallow hard. Qing Yan Half-Saint level expert, yet he died so hastily!
Just as they were hesitating whether to run, an old voice suddenly rang in their ears.
"This old man Zhu Xun..."