1232: C1232

C1232

However, the small skeleton was obviously not weak. Seeing the dragon blood peak rushing towards him, his mouth opened and closed, as if he was scolding this idiot.

It was a disgrace for one's own people to beat one's own.

Boom!

The small skeleton was not afraid at all, facing the attack with its fist, its entire body was shining with a gold light, its power was actually stronger than the dragon blood peak, and it was sent flying with a punch.

dragon blood peak looked at the deep dent on his fist, and both of his eyes immediately became bloodshot. It had been a long time since someone had given him such a painful feeling, and his blood started to boil as the strength in his body increased by several fold.

"Peak Master, the small skeleton is one of us." Shen Longxuan quickly stopped them. If it was not for the war, he would have been interested in watching the two fight. But now was not the time.

"What?" "One of our own?"

Seeing that it was Shen Longxuan, the dragon blood peak opened his eyes wide, the beard on his face twitching. He pointed at the small skeleton, and asked in disbelief.

"Of course, the small skeleton is the guardian of the mine, but you treated him as the Ming Clan. It's a good thing that I saw it, otherwise, when he gave the order and called for his subordinates, the two of you would only get beaten up."

Hearing Shen Longxuan's words, the small skeleton walked over with creaking sounds. Its chin was open and shut, as if it was cursing at someone else.

"Alright, since you guys are friends without fighting, keep your spirits up!" That's right, get the Martial Sovereign Stage Rankers to withdraw, you guys stay here and defend. "

Shen Longxuan said to the two Peak Master, then he turned back and ordered the small skeleton, "Gather your team, ready to attack at any time."

Shen Longxuan continued to walk deeper in.

"Sigh!" Now that the brat has grown up, I don't even dare to disobey his words anymore. It's just like how ordinary people who have heard the imperial edict, I don't know if it's good or bad. "

"You lunatic, of course it's a good thing. He has grown up, isn't this what we wanted him to be?"

After the two of them finished speaking, they started to set up their respective Sound Transmitting, notifying the surrounding martial cultivator s of the Martial Sovereign Stage, so that they could set up their defenses.

Shen Longxuan had a reason for doing so. This place was the meeting point of many mines, it was a place that could only be opened after a long period of time, and it would have double the effect if he stayed here.

Shen Longxuan also sat not far away and cultivated quietly with his eyes closed.

In the blink of an eye, three days had passed. Shen Longxuan sat there as he silently breathed in and out like a stone.

This was a Turtle-Breath Art that he hadn't used in a long time. If he were to cultivate it again, even the Martial Saint Stage wouldn't be able to detect him.

At this time, the battle in the Dragon God Realm was the most heated. Shen Longxuan's clone brought the Xuan Yuan Hall and his several Million Army Group s to guard the entrance of the underworld firmly.

No matter what kind of attack the Ming Clan used, all of them were forced back by him. His army had been personally trained by him, and the compatibility rate was 100%.

He was also able to attack in formation according to the enemy's strength, being as nimble as one's own fingers. His existence, along with the other generals under his robe, made the exit of Heavenly King of The West as impregnable.

There were too few people in the Dragon Prestige Realm, and each one of them was more vicious than the other.

Therefore, when the battle had begun, before the Ming Clan could attack them, these people had already opened up a path, and took the initiative to enter the underworld to kill the people from the underworld and snatch their resources.

The Martial Saint Stage Powerhouse here respected Shen Longxuan, and over the years, Shen Longxuan's repeated promotions had completely defeated the illusions that everyone wanted to surpass.

Whether it was in terms of cultivation or other things, everyone was inferior to him because Shen Longxuan was the hall master of the Xuan Yuan Hall, and was even a Grade Eight Alchemist. Thus, in the Dragon Prestige Realm, his prestige had surpassed everyone else.

After they rushed into the underworld, they realized that the people attacking them were the people of the Nether Profound Hall and Dark Yin Palace.

As a result, the Martial Saint Stage Powerhouse brought the people from the two worlds of Dragon Prestige Realm and repelled them with a destructive strike.

Although these two great halls were well-prepared, their ghosts were destroyed by the Xuan Yuan Hall s. The mutated Demonic Beast Legion s, who were like madmen, fought to kill them, took out demon core s, and even divided their bodies.

The soldiers of the Ming Clan retreated under this aura.

The heir to the Nether Profound Hall, Ming Tianlong, and the Holy Maiden of the Nether Profound Hall, Han Lingxue, also happened to be the former Han Lingxue, but both of them frowned. They had been fighting with the Human Clan for many years, but they had never seen such an abnormal person.

They really stole it!

He looked like a hungry ghost pouncing on his food. The beggar saw the money, the man saw the beauty, and he looked like he had gone mad. Everyone said that the Ming Clan was vicious, but compared to these people, he was not even worth mentioning.

"Bandit!" How poor were these people? Is it wrong for us to attack the Dragon Prestige Realm? I think there's nothing here other than these evil people.

Ming Tianlong said angrily.

"Calm down, Underworld Young Master. It's not that we don't have the strength to fight, it's just exhausting their energy to keep retreating. Once we reach underworld, they won't be able to recover their strength.

If I continue to exhaust myself, I'm afraid they won't even need us to do anything before they break on their own. I really want to see how long Human Clan can survive in underworld. "

A martial cultivator whose face was terrifyingly white, filled with dense amounts of Evil Qi said. He did not even open his mouth when he spoke, making him look very strange.

"Then let them be arrogant for a period of time. When the time comes, we'll take back everything that we can with interest." Ming Tianlong laughed sinisterly.

"That's exactly the case, Young Master Ming Tianlong, you must not forget about the distribution of benefits, as long as it is a corpse, the rest will all be yours."

"Sure. "Sure!"

They had set up camp and because the Human Clan was resting today and they did not attack, they were able to catch their breath. They had been running all day these few days and their troops were scattered.

Inside the tent, other than the two of them, there were also a few powerful martial cultivator s from the Dark Yin Palace.

"Ming Ji, what's wrong with you? Do you feel unwell or something?" Ming Tianlong asked with concern.

Holy Maiden Ming Ji's beautiful eyebrows knitted, her incomparably cold face was filled with worry. Seeing that everyone was looking at her, she said indifferently: "I saw Shen Longxuan in Human Clan's group, he has become even stronger than before ?"

"What?" Ming Tianlong gnashed his teeth. This name was a taboo for him, "Shen Longxuan! Dammit, isn't he in Dragon God Realm? How could he appear here? With him here, the Human Clan can live in the underworld without restraint ? "

Ming Tianlong smashed his fist on the chair and suddenly stood up, his eyes filled with the light of hatred.

Once upon a time, that Shen Longxuan who was as weak as an ant almost became his puppet clone. However, this tenacious fellow had actually merged with the battle spirit that he split up with, and escaped from his hands time and time again.

Last time the two of them met, he was amongst the Heavenly Profound Divine Sword. At that time, he was already not Shen Longxuan's match, but now, how strong would he be?

Seeing Ming Tianlong and Ming Ji's abnormal behavior, the few people from Dark Yin Palace were a little baffled. They remembered that Shen Longxuan had been hunted in the Black Demon Forest in underworld, where the greater demons were incomparably ferocious.

It was said that he had already been through an intense battle and killed him. How could there be a Shen Longxuan who came out?

"Ming Ji, could it be that you saw wrongly, that brat was not killed?" one of them asked.

Ming Ji's eyes flashed with the same glint of hatred, "I would recognize him even if he turns into ashes. With him here, our attack this time will be worrisome!"

Shen Longxuan was actually not here. What Ming Ji saw was only a wisp of Shen Longxuan's Spiritual Soul.

Although his original body was not here, he still ordered the convoy to stop, and began to impart the Human Clan's Nether Ghost Spell. After cultivating this technique, staying in the underworld would not have to worry about the supply of energy.

At this moment, his Spiritual Soul was floating in the camp. Standing on his left and right were Ri Qingtian and Yue Tianhe, as well as a few other Martial Saint Stage s.

"My Spiritual Soul can only be hidden for a short period of time. You have to supervise all the Human Clan s and cultivate this art quickly by rotation. It is the key to victory or defeat in our battle.

If we successfully defeat the enemy, we can seize the victory and sneak into the enemy's rear. We can cooperate with the other boundary field to attack them from the front and back and attack them one by one. "

After Shen Longxuan finished speaking, the others nodded and left.

2

pqdm.com