"After tonight, our family will finally have the second genius Soul Master who possesses an ancient alien species, Soaring Serpent Martial Soul."
Just when the two of them were secretly rejoicing, the sect elder suddenly reported,
"Sect Master, something bad is going on. Almost the entire Lesser Yang Sect sect has mobilized and is approaching our sect, and may start a war with our sect at any time."
"What? My son's 'dead' debt, I haven't even asked them to settle the account, but they came directly to my door. How can it be unreasonable?"
Azure Nether Sect leader was extremely angry. Although his son was still alive, the shadow was dead. The shadow had always been considered 1/3 of his son. His son was dead. How could he not take revenge?
And they Azure Nether Sect also wanted to use this reason to destroy Lesser Yang Sect, but because now is the critical moment for Li'er Martial Soul Awakening, they have not taken action yet.
I didn't expect those Lesser Yang Sect people to be the first to attack. It's really hateful.
"My husband, go ahead and stabilize those Lesser Yang Sect people. Madam, you stay here and accompany Li'er. Li'er's awakening ceremony is related to the hope of the rise of our sect and cannot be destroyed."
"Husband, you go ahead, I will be here, there will be no problem."
After receiving the answer, Azure Nether Sect, the leader of the sect, went down the mountain with the elders and disciples of the sect, arrived outside the sect, and confronted each other with the people of the Lesser Yang Sect.
Since the two sides still adhere to the principle of not firing the first shot, they will not take the initiative to release Soul Skill to start a war, but will only angrily curse at each other.
At the same time, Long Qianming, who had been lurking for a long time, after transforming into the appearance of the second elder Lesser Yang Sect, due to the emptiness inside the Lesser Yang Sect, he successfully arrived outside the Treasure Pavilion.
"Stop, who is sneaking around?"
Long Qianming, who already felt very stolen, immediately stood up straight, then turned around and replied,
"Don't you even know me?"
"I've met the second elder!"
Hearing this, the two Soul Emperor bowed and saluted, and asked doubtfully,
"Second Elder, why are you back? You shouldn't be with the clan."
Before one of them, Soul Emperor, could finish asking, Long Qianming scolded sharply,
"How I do things is not something you juniors can discuss?"
When the two Soul Emperor saw this, their heads lowered. They did not dare to offend the majesty of "Luo Fu" at all.
"Hurry up and open the door to the Treasure Pavilion for me. I need to get some things to support the sect master."
"Uh... aren't you, Second Elder, in charge of the key to the Treasure Pavilion?"
Suddenly, the two Soul Emperor were refreshed.
"No, you are not the second elder. Who are you?"
It's over, exposed, no more pretending, I'm showing off my cards!
Long Qianming The second stage Dragon Body Power exploded, with blood-black scales, dragon horns, and dragon claws all visible on his body.
Strength, speed, and explosive power are all increased to the extreme.
Before the two Soul Emperor could summon Martial Soul to launch an attack, Long Qianming attacked with both fists.
"Boom--"
The sound of air explosion sounded again, and the physical bodies of the two Soul Emperor could not withstand the close attack of the second stage Dragon Body Power, and they were directly blown away.
"Boom--"
The 50-centimeter stone wall was torn apart by the bodies of two Soul Emperors, and a dent was opened in the innermost iron plate. The two were seriously injured and fell into coma on the spot.
The movement here was so loud that almost all Lesser Yang Sect could hear it. In just a moment, many Soul Master rushed towards the Treasure Pavilion.
"No time!"
Long Qianming holds a spear with the body of a dragon, and the black energy is quickly gathering on the surface of the spear.
"The dragon spear throws the universe and destroys it, and it blasts all valleys and winds."
The spear was thrown out, and the extremely strong penetrating power of the spear tip forced the door of the Treasure Pavilion open.
Long Qianming quickly walked in and looked at piles of minerals, herbs, armor and weapons, and ten boxes of gold bars that had not been converted into Gold Soul Coin.
With a wave of his hand, no matter what it was, he put it all into Space Soul Tool.
In an instant, both Space Soul Tool were fully charged, and there was still a box of gold bars left in the treasure room.
Just as Long Qianming was about to pick up the box of gold bars and leave, a giant Black Water Centipede jumped in,
Long Qianming reacted quickly, avoided the venom of Black Water Centipede, and came outside,
At this moment, 80 Soul Master are gathered here, and the entire Treasure Pavilion is surrounded.
"You are a thief who can be caught without any effort. If you return all the things you stole, I can still keep your body intact."
At this time, an old man standing in front looked at Long Qianming very angrily. The thief in front of him gave him a feeling that was not like a human being, but more like Soul Beast.
As for whether it is Azure Nether Sect, only by capturing this person can we know the specific situation.
"If you want me, Dragon Duke, to surrender, you are not qualified enough."
"Okay! I will let you understand the consequences of offending me, Lesser Yang Sect."
"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul Avatar!"
The eight-meter-long giant Black Water Centipede appeared in front of Long Qianming. Its centipedes suddenly moved and creaked. A pair of swaying black tentacles looked down at the Long Qianming below like the eyes of an animal.
And the Soul Rings under the feet of the remaining 80 Soul Masters suddenly rose, and various Martial Souls were released. Everyone wanted to kill Long Qianmings,
"Fourth Soul Skill,"
"Third Soul Skill,"
Almost all Soul Master activated their own Soul Skill, which they thought was the strongest, rushed towards Long Qianming, washed their hair and captured it in the shortest time.
Unexpectedly, Long Qianming, who was carrying Dragon Body Power, was very fast. While avoiding Soul Skill's attack, his whole body Soul Power turned into black energy.
"The wind that splits the sky and turns the hell around, I alone can withstand the wrath of the eternal golden man."
Black energy enveloped the whole body, forming a Soul Power barrier that blocked out most of the Soul Skill.
The third elder of Martial Soul Avatar was very surprised. The combined attacks of Soul Ancestor and Soul King could not hurt him. This was a bit exaggerated.
"Sixth Soul Skill, Hundred Poison Impact."
When it uses Sixth Soul Skill in the Martial Soul Avatar state, Long Qianming directly removes the effect of the second Self-Created Soul Skill, and quickly releases the first Self-Created Soul Skill while enduring some Soul Skill attacks.
The spear shot straight at the Sixth Soul Skill released by Black Water Centipede. When Soul Skill, the energy containing corrosive black poison, came into contact with the black gas-emitting spear,
Long Qianming smiled evilly,
"Explosion--"
The majestic black energy instantly evolved into fire energy, continuously concentrated in one place, and then exploded quickly. By the time everyone present realized that the situation was not good, it was already too late.
Huge fire and heat spurted out towards the sky, and everyone around was covered by the flames. Soul Master who had defense Soul Skill released Soul Skill in time to resist.
Soul Master, which had no defense against Soul Skill, was directly blown to death or burned to death.
Of the 80 Soul Master present, ten were not alive, and all of them were seriously injured. Only the third elder, with his Soul Saint strength, barely withstood the explosion.
However, he still suffered a lot of trauma. Soul Power was exhausted and he fell to the ground, gasping for air.
"Who are you exactly?"
He was unwilling to give in. How could he, a Soul Saint, be defeated by a Soul Skill?
Long Qianming didn't have time to stay here anymore, so he immediately took a few steps, Walking on the Wind,
"Stealing can be stolen, it is very stealing, and there is a right to steal. How can I, Dragon Duke, not steal? This is what you, Lesser Yang Sect, owe me, Dragon Duke."
The sound echoed in the night sky, but the trace of Long Qianming had long since disappeared.
"Dragon Duke, what a Dragon Duke, I will find you one day, and I will avenge you for hurting the children of my sect."