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Eight hundred and eighty-fourth chapter slaves

"Are you waiting for me on purpose?"

Yuan Yi narrowed his eyes slightly.

He is a tenth-level mid-level Dragon Emperor, equivalent to a four-star Dou Emperor among the human race. Because of the dragon clan, his combat power is similar to that of a five-star Dou Emperor!

Although the soul of the opponent's mere peak fighting saint is a bit scary, it's not enough to be a source of confidence for him, right?

Could it be said that this kid still has a trump card!?

"To be honest, if it was the human race fighting emperor, I might be a little afraid, but the dragon race, haha..."

The corners of Ning Qi's mouth rose slightly.

The dragon-slaying fighting energy ignores dragon armor, and the dragon-slaying sword has a double damage bonus to dragons. In his eyes, Yuan Yi is at most the same as a three-star Dou Emperor.

Ning Qi can kill such a being if he wants!

When Yuan Yi heard this, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

It is a well-known fact that dragons are naturally more powerful than humans. Isn’t it contradictory for the other party to say so!?

Thinking of this, Yuan Yi sneered: "Don't be pretentious. Hand over Xue Ling. I won't kill you for the time being. But whether you live or die depends on the mood of Lord Yuan Long Emperor."

"If you beat me, I'll tell you where she is."

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

“I won’t cry until I see the coffin!”

Yuan Yi shouted angrily, and he saw a huge wave instantly set off behind him, turning into a huge palm and grabbing Ning Qi.

This is not a palm formed by ordinary waves. It is mixed with Yuan Yi's fighting spirit and is powerful enough to suppress ordinary peak fighting saints!

“Going back to the origins.”

Ning Qi smiled slightly, and in the next moment his body soared several feet and turned into a relic of a world-destroying Titan. His four pupils moved slightly, and a black flame directly evaporated the waves transformed by Yuan Yi. At the same time, he turned towards Yuan Yi.

swept away.

"What's going on!?"

A look of astonishment appeared on Yuan Yi's face.

His attack was actually neutralized by the opponent!?

"The high-level bloodline is indeed extraordinary. The power of this world-destroying flame is no worse than that of a four-star Dou Emperor with all his strength! If you can buy a top-level bloodline, I believe that the innate magical power derived from the power of the bloodline alone will be enough to rival at least the seven-star Dou Emperor.

The above Dou Emperor!"

This thought flashed through Ning Qi's mind, and the next moment, his body suddenly appeared in front of the astonished Yuan Yi.

"Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms!"

The heaven and earth were suddenly filled with the aura of supreme strength and solitude, and six silver dragons that were tens of feet long struck Yuan Yi heavily.

puff!

Yuan Yi was blasted hundreds of feet, and a large stream of blood was scattered in the endless sea, which immediately attracted many sea monsters to come up and devour the essence in the blood.

His health was knocked down by more than one-fifth by Ning Qi's palm, which was a loss of more than two million!

At this time, the Flame of Destruction was still burning on his body. Yuan Yi could only keep stimulating the fighting spirit in his body to block the invasion of the Flame of Destruction. In addition, being injured by Ning Qi's palm, he suddenly felt the urge to run away.

The next moment, he turned around and ran away without hesitation.

"Where to escape? Wasn't it very rampant in the Kyushu Empire?"

Ning Qi moved, blocked Yuan Yi's path with a half-smile, and gave him another slap.

"roar!"

Yuan Yi angrily transformed into the true form of a giant dragon, which was eight hundred feet long. A terrifying dragon power surged out from his body. Upon seeing this, the sea monsters that were ready to move dived into the seabed with their tails between their legs.

"Two kilometers of the dragon's true form, tsk tsk..."

Ning Qi let out a sigh and hit Yuan Yi with another palm. Although Yuan Yi resisted, when his attack landed on Ning Qi, he could only take away almost more than one million health points. Two bullets

A low-grade heaven-level rejuvenation elixir can restore you to full capacity.

Ning Qi's current physical body is many times stronger than Yuan Yi. After all, it is the blood of the high-level world-destroying Titan relics, which cannot be matched by ordinary dragons. At that time, the dragons were only the food of the Titans, just like the chickens raised in ordinary people's homes.

Like a duck!

What's more, Ning Qi has also cultivated the God of War body. Add the two together, and Ning Qi is a humanoid tyrannosaurus, with extraordinary defensive power!

Basically no Dou Emperor with six stars or below can threaten Ning Qi.

"how so!?"

Yuan Yi was beaten by Ning Qi and was unable to fight back. He repeatedly confirmed Ning Qi's cultivation. He was obviously a peak fighting saint. Why was he stronger than the ordinary five-star fighting emperors he had seen!?

"Stop fighting, I admit defeat."

Yuan Yi was a little weak and turned back into a human body, begging for mercy from Ning Qi.

"You're going to admit defeat when you say you're going to admit defeat?"

Ning Qi looked at him with a half-smile.

"Do you still want to kill me? The enmity between you and me is not that big to begin with, but if you kill me, you will have a deadly feud with the Yuanlong clan. There will be no hiding place for you in the sky or on the earth.

Lord Yuan Long Emperor will definitely pursue you crazily, even if you escape back to the land of Dongxuan, it will be of no avail."

Yuan Yi said calmly.

"It will take at least three to five years to find me? Maybe when he finds me, he will end up like you?"

Ning Qi smiled.

When Yuan Yi heard this, he was slightly shocked. He immediately thought that Ning Qi had only spent a few years, as if he had been empowered, from a fighting emperor to a peak fighting saint, rising to dozens of small steps in a row. If Yuan Long

It took the Emperor three to five years to find his whereabouts, so Ning Qi would probably be promoted to Emperor Dou. By then, I'm afraid...

Thinking of this, Yuan Yi flashed a look of fear, looked at Ning Qi and said: "What do you want!?"

"It's very simple. Give me your original dragon soul and refine it. You will become my servant, and I will naturally not kill you."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"Ant! You are so whimsical! I, the tenth-level dragon emperor of the Yuanlong clan, will be your servant!?"

Yuan was very angry!

"Yeah?"

Ning Qi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he attacked Yuan Yi again, beating him wildly again.

After a while, Yuan Yi lay down on the reef where Ning Qi had been fishing in a state of vitality. Ning Qi stood next to him, holding the dragon-slaying sword on Yuan Yi's neck, looking down at him: "What are you thinking about?"

?”

"I'm not willing to give in. I finally became the Dragon Emperor, how could I die like this!"

Yuan Yi was struggling in his heart. At this moment, the dragon-slaying sword easily cut his throat, and the dragon's blood flowed out again.

Feeling that death was extremely close to him, Yuan Yi gritted his teeth and a dragon soul of origin slowly flew out from between his eyebrows.

When Ning Qi saw this, he smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to grab the original dragon soul and refined it directly.

After the refining was completed, Ning Qi felt that Yuan Yi had a mysterious connection with him. Unlike the demon pet contract, Ning Qi knew that he could use this mysterious connection to kill Yuan Yi in an instant!

"Yes, those who know the current affairs are heroes. Yuan Yi, what do you want to call me in the future?"

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

"Young Master."

Yuan Yi whispered in humiliation.
Chapter completed!
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