Chapter 267 Destroying the Dragon King

"Who is the king here?"

The man clearly did not speak, but his voice rang in the minds of everyone present.

Just like the language of Douluo Continent, even the meaning of the words can be understood naturally.

The hearts of the generals of the Xingluo Empire began to beat. After hearing this, they naturally looked at the emperor of the Xingluo Empire who stood up in the distance because of the man's question.

When he noticed that these people's sight was not locked on him, but behind him, the expression on the man's face remained stable. When he turned around and looked at the emperor of the Xingluo Empire, he asked again.

"Are you the king here?"

The pupils of the Xingluo Emperor suddenly shrank. From the man's eyes and tone, he did not feel any emotions, not even a little killing intent.

But for some reason, he felt a creepy feeling in his heart, his back was wet with cold sweat, and facing this man, he seemed to be under great pressure.

The strangeness of the Xingluo Emperor was seen by the man, but he still waited quietly.

Emperor Xingluo took a deep breath, his eyes gradually became firm. He stared at the man who was not sure whether he was a human or a demon beast, and finally mustered up the courage to speak.

"I am the king, I am the king of the Xingluo Empire."

The army gathered in Xingluo City at this moment was the entire power of the Xingluo Empire, and in front of his people, Emperor Xingluo admitted that he was the king.

The voice of Emperor Xingluo contained strong self-confidence. Perhaps at this moment, he once again became the emperor that everyone feared.

But then, the man spoke.

"It seems that the plan of the King of Fantasy World worked. That guy should be angry about his own mistakes now, right?"

When the man closed his eyes and opened them again, his eyes were filled with a layer of blood red.

Those were a pair of eyes full of bloodthirstiness, and the bloodthirsty eyeballs were wriggling in them.

The next moment, as the man waved his hand, the originally deep sky suddenly changed a scene, as if the doomsday scene had descended here, the whole world turned dark red, and this dark red was still extending.

"Oh my god, what is that!"

"It's a dragon! A giant dragon appeared in the sky!"

When the troops gathered in Xingluo City looked at the giant dragon and other monsters that appeared in the sky, everyone's face was full of despair. What was the difference between the scene in front of them and the end of the world?

From the open portal, the servants of the King of Destruction were landing one by one. The sky, the earth, and even the city were covered by terrible monsters.

The roar of the monsters made the earth shake again and again, and the giant dragons flapping their wings also covered the sky.

"Soldiers of the Xingluo Empire, it's time to defend our homeland. Go ahead and kill these invaders!"

In order to resist the monsters that appeared in Xingluo City, the troops of the Xingluo Empire gathered together, intending to launch a general attack on these monsters.

At this time, the King of Destruction, who was the first to appear, just made a gesture casually, and the soldiers of the Xingluo Empire who gathered together were instantly evaporated.

There was no resistance, no screams, no pain. In just a moment, the Xingluo City, which had gathered tens of thousands of people, was destroyed so easily by the King of Destruction.

Those soldiers who were lucky enough to survive, seeing their comrades being killed so easily, actually dropped their weapons in fear and began to flee in fear. They were not afraid of death, they were only afraid of meaningless sacrifice.

Tens of thousands of lives were slaughtered at will. Such an enemy, can they, ordinary people who are not even soul masters, really resist?

What they don’t know is that even if they are not ordinary people, soul masters with soul power are just a moving ant in the eyes of the King of Destruction, or even worse than an ant.

The soldiers began to flee. The royal family of the Xingluo Empire intended to attack the King of Destruction, but the possibility of success was very slim, because the servants of the King of Destruction had already set their sights on them.

Dozens of ancient dragons fell from the sky, they roared with deafening magic, and no one was intact wherever the dragon claws swept.

"Father, brother, hurry up, Zhuyun and I will cover you!" Davis pushed his father and brother Dai Mubai away, and then he and Zhu Zhuyun transformed into the Nether White Tiger and rushed towards the group of monsters.

From the moment his martial soul merged, he knew that his life would be buried here with Xingluo City.

Davis did not regret it, and Zhu Zhuyun who followed him did not regret it either. From the moment they met, this ending seemed to have been destined.

Xingluo Emperor and Dai Mubai escaped, and the King of Destruction noticed them, but he did not care. He was just a stray dog. He casually issued an order to hunt down the prey, and he continued to watch this feast of destruction.

Looking at the buildings, streets, and humans destroyed by the monsters, the King of Destruction felt extremely transcendent. It was this wonderful feeling. After being imprisoned in the gap of the dimension for a long time, he experienced the feeling of destruction again after a long time, which really made him happy.

The Nether White Tiger, who was desperately fighting with the group of monsters, added a touch of transcendence to his beauty of destroying all living things.

After a while, the wounded Nether White Tiger finally couldn't hold on. At the moment when Davis and Zhu Zhuyun's martial soul fusion failed, a large group of monsters pounced on them.

Soon, bright red blood flowed from the cracks in the floor...

When the monsters were enjoying the pleasure of releasing their power, only two blood-stained, dull rings were left where the Nether White Tiger disappeared...

The Dragon Emperor looked down at the ashes piled at his feet, feeling quite satisfied with his success, and then turned back and left.

The Dragon Emperor gently closed his eyes and opened his arms, enjoying the pleasure and freedom of destruction.

The heartbeat of the living.

Their screams.

For the Dragon Emperor, the sound of humans being destroyed and begging for mercy was like a dreamlike performance, and the exciting and high melody never stopped.

Destruction is the way to make people feel transcendent.

Bang!

At this time, many legion leaders of the Light Dragon Legion and the Destruction Legion landed on the ground one by one, and finally came out of the teleportation port and came to the Fantasy World King in front of the Dragon Emperor.

They all kneeled respectfully to the strongest king, the Destruction King Dragon Emperor, and even the Fantasy World King bowed his head.

The Dragon Emperor smiled, holding tightly in his hand the terrifying magic power that made the continent tremble.

In order to strengthen the magic power released by this planet, the Dragon Emperor spent a lot of thought. Now, the magic power of this planet even strengthens the power of the user.

"Very good, the preparations are over here."

"Hahahahahahahahaha——!"

The Dragon Emperor's unbridled laughter shook the four directions, and then he shouted loudly to the soldiers who appeared in an endless stream from the teleportation port.

"Destroy everything here, because this is the only mission I have given you. Offer a tribute of destruction to your master, the Dragon Emperor!"

Thousands of ancient dragons quickly passed over the Dragon Emperor's head, spewing flames towards the ground. More than a dozen legion commanders excitedly flew into the sky and began to vent their magic power that had nowhere to release.

The King of Fantasy World said: "Dragon Emperor, I have arranged everything. This time, our army will attack all cities, including those near the ocean."

The Dragon Emperor smiled and said: "Well done, this time, I will not lose."

"Shadow King, the war... has just begun."

As the Dragon Emperor's voice fell, the roar from the ancient dragons resounded through the world, and everything on the ground began to burn.

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One day later, Gengxin City.

After escaping from Xingluo City, Tang San fled to the direction of Tiandou City with the Seven Sacred Pillars.

During the escape, Tang San unexpectedly met Dai Mubai who was fleeing. After recognizing each other, Tang San realized that Xingluo City had fallen.

In order to cover Xingluo Emperor and Dai Mubai, Davis and Zhu Zhuyun chose to stay behind, and Xingluo Emperor was torn to pieces by the ancient dragons who chased him during the escape.

Dai Mubai also took the opportunity to escape, so he was able to escape to Gengxin City, and happened to meet Tang San and his party who were resting in place.

After listening to Dai Mubai's information, Tang San patted his shoulder, "Don't worry, Dai Boss, I will definitely help you get revenge."

Dai Mubai didn't say much, just nodded silently, because he was exhausted physically and mentally now.

Tang San also knew that it was useless to say anything now. Only by seizing the time to inherit the throne of God can he have a chance to save Douluo Continent.

Just after he entered Gengxin City, he felt a hot metallic breath.

Recalling the past, a smile appeared on the corner of Tang San's mouth. No wonder he felt familiar. It turned out that this was the city with the most blacksmiths in Douluo Continent.

"Great, Senior Lou Gao is still alive. It seems that the rainstorm pear blossom needle in this life can be made in advance." Rubbing his chin, Tang San thought in his heart.

So, Tang San followed the route in his memory and began to look for the blacksmith association where the master craftsman Lou Gao was.

The Seven Saint Pillars didn't understand, but still chose to follow Tang San.

The Blacksmith Association is a tall building. Looking up, this huge building is at least more than 30 meters high and covers a large area.

Above the gate, there is a black sign hanging. There is no word on it, but there is a pattern exclusive to blacksmiths.

The three gates are open, and the bustling crowd can be seen from the outside.

Soon, Tang San took out the hidden weapon and the Clear Sky Hammer that he was proud of. The receptionist was obviously stunned for a moment, and then took Tang San to the fifth floor of the Blacksmith Association.

The Seven Saint Pillars and Dai Mubai were waiting at the gate.

After arriving at the fifth floor, a huge forging room came into view. The receptionist knocked on the door gently.

There was no sound of forging in this forging room. When the receptionist knocked on the door, an irritable voice came from inside.

"Didn't I say it long ago? Don't disturb me. I'm busy."

"Senior Lou Gao, the person who came is from the Clear Sky Sect. He said that he would have something that you are interested in, so he wanted to meet you." The receptionist explained hurriedly.

As soon as the words of reception were passed in, the irritable voice inside disappeared, replaced by a series of mechanical sounds, and the wide iron door slowly opened.

I saw a little old man coming out from inside. He looked extremely sloppy, and I don’t know how long he hasn’t taken a shower. He was wearing a special soft metal robe, and there was a trace of metal powder on his chubby face.

The destruction of the Haotian Sect was known to everyone on the mainland, and knowing that it was the people from the Haotian Sect who came, Lou Gao also wanted to see what the disciples of the Haotian Sect who had their sect destroyed were thinking.

"Are you from the Haotian Sect?" Lou Gao stared at Tang San and asked.

"That’s right, my father Tang Hao, I am a disciple of the Haotian Sect." Tang San said.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?" Lou Gao asked impatiently.

Hearing this, Tang San smiled calmly, "I came to see Senior Lou Gao, naturally I have something to ask for, Senior Lou Gao, please look at this."

As he spoke, his palm gently stroked the moonlit night of the Twenty-Four Bridges, and a brand new Zhuge Divine Crossbow fell into his hand.

"Senior Lou Gao, this is called Zhuge Divine Crossbow, I believe you will like it."

"Zhuge Divine Crossbow!" Lou Gao took the hidden weapon from Tang San's hand in surprise, muttering: "So this is called Zhuge Divine Crossbow."

"Stinky boy, let me ask you, do you know who forged this thing?"

"Senior Lou Gao, this thing was forged by me." Tang San smiled and said.

"You forged it!" Lou Gao exclaimed, "Genius, a real genius!"

Tang San shook his head and said, "Senior, you should take a look at this first."

As he said that, Tang San took out the blueprint of the Torrential Pear Blossom Needle and handed it to Lou Gao.

Soon, Lou Gao was attracted by the hidden weapon on this blueprint. He had never seen such a sophisticated weapon in his life, and then he talked to Tang San.

Obviously, the things shown on this blueprint are much more exquisite than Zhuge's divine crossbow. For him, who is called a master craftsman, he really can't let it go.

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In the room with the lights turned off, there was only Dai Mubai.

Until now, his mind is still constantly playing the scene of his father's death. His father is a Soul Douluo-level strongman.

He is also a top strongman on the mainland, but facing the huge ancient dragon, he has no chance of winning.

What's the use of him as a prince of the Soul King level? He shouldn't run away. Even if his elder brother runs away, he will be more useful than him.

But why, why when the disaster came, the only thing left in his mind was to escape?

The monsters that destroyed Xingluo City appeared repeatedly in his mind, and no one survived the soldiers who were destroyed to protect their homes.

Maybe there were, like him, running away like a stray dog.

Whether it was the soul master, the army generals, or the relatives, they were all dead, they were all dead.

On the Douluo Continent, everything about the Xingluo Empire would disappear here, and even the news of the destruction of Xingluo City was unknown to everyone except him, Tang San, and the Seven Saint Pillars.

No one would believe him. The Xingluo Empire was an empire with a stronger military force than the Tiandou Empire, and Xingluo City was the capital. How could it be easily destroyed?

"It's all over, it's over!"

Dai Mubai yelled like crazy, and now he was just a stray dog.

His father died, his elder brother died, and the Xingluo Empire was about to perish. He was no longer a prince, and everything was gone. He just watched everything that belonged to him disappear.

"It's all over..." Dai Mubai leaned against the wall, not knowing why, and suddenly laughed. But as he laughed, tears began to flow uncontrollably. (End of this chapter)