Chapter 9 Ring, Grandpa

Looking at the couplet of the flying dragon in the sky, everyone felt a strong momentum, and the momentum that no one in the world could match made this couplet express it vividly.

On Linhai City, everyone returned to the city wall. Zhao Li also took advantage of the demon tiger's distraction and ran back to the city. He looked at the flying dragon in the sky and curled his lips for a while.

Fu Bo in the ring also said dumbly, "Holding the sun and the moon and picking the stars, there is no one like me in the world. Who is this? Such arrogant words, even the many martial gods a thousand years ago would not dare to say such words."

The flying dragon stopped in the sky above Linhai City, and the pressure on Linhai City was even heavier, and even the city defense formation was shaking.

Wu Tian Saint Monk looked up at the dragon with a horrified expression, "It turned out to be a dragon of the martial emperor realm. How is it possible? Who in the world can let a dragon of the martial emperor realm pull a cart."

Everyone in the city wall was also frightened, and hurriedly passed the news back to the heads of each family.

The door of the flying sedan opened, and heavy footsteps sounded, as if stepping on the hearts of everyone. A tall figure appeared at the door, wearing a black dragon robe, with an invincible aura between his eyebrows, and a silver-black lightning between his eyebrows added a bit of mystery.

"It's Zhou Qiong, the leader of the Demon Cult. He is here as expected," Zhao Li said with clenched teeth, his veins exposed on the wall.

The light in the ring flashed, "You are not his opponent now, you will surpass him in the future, don't be impulsive."

"I know, Mr. Fu, I will restrain myself."

A blue light came out of the ring and swept towards the flying sedan in the sky, but no one could find it. Zhou Qiong in the sky suddenly looked in the direction of Zhao Li in Linhai City, or more accurately, at the ring on Zhao Li's right hand.

"How is it possible? He has found me. Go away." The light of the ring instantly enveloped Zhao Li and disappeared in Linhai City.

Zhou Qiong smiled slightly. "Interesting, ring, is it an old man? Could it be the son of destiny in this world? Judging from the expression of that person just now, he has great hatred for himself."

Ignoring Zhao Li, Zhou Qiong, whose cultivation has returned to its peak, is not afraid of any son of destiny. If anyone dares to provoke him, he will kill them all.

"Demon King, I am here, why don't you show up? Are you planning to let me slaughter this beast tide?"

There was no echo in the sky. Zhou Qiong sat on the flying chariot of the magic dragon. With a wave of his hand, all the demons flew out of the chariot and rushed towards the demon beast.

Only Liansheng still stood beside Zhou Qiong.

"That is the Demon Monkey King. He is actually in the middle stage of the Martial Emperor. When did he break through to the Martial Emperor realm?"

"That is the Master Wan. He is actually at the peak of the Martial Emperor,"

"That is the Second Elder. How did he break through to the peak of the Martial Emperor?"

"How is it possible? All the demons in the cult are actually masters of the Martial Emperor realm, and none are lower than the middle stage of the Martial Emperor." The Saint Monk Wu Tian said in disbelief. He said to Liao Fan beside him, "Go and pass the message to the abbot."

The twenty or so Martial Emperors who appeared at once frightened everyone present.

The Demon Cult launched an attack on the beast tide, which was completely crushing. The gap between the two sides was too big, and the beast tide was killed in large numbers. If no one stopped it, it would probably take less than half an hour for the beast tide to be wiped out.

A roar came from afar, and the Demon Cult members immediately stopped attacking. A blood-red claw slapped from behind the beast tide, and the speed was so fast that it was unbelievable. Lian Sheng, who had been standing next to Zhou Qiong, also stretched out a hand and faced the blood-red claw.

This pair of palms, a sonic boom sounded, and the world was crackled by the power of this palm.

The area within a few miles seemed to be destroyed, and endless pressure fell. The Demon Cult members retreated one after another, but the beast tide did not react at all. Except for some demons above the Martial King Realm, the rest were instantly crushed into a ball of blood mist by the powerful pressure!

This scene was very shocking. You should know that many warriors in Linhai City had fought for an hour just now, but they didn't even kill one-tenth of the beast tide, and they also suffered a lot of casualties. Now, just two people fought with each other, and killed half of the beast tide.

This is still the aftermath of the two people's attack. It is hard to imagine that if the two people attacked the beast tide, they could kill the entire beast tide with one blow.

"You have indeed broken through to the martial emperor realm, and you are not an ordinary martial emperor. If you ask me, why don't you follow me? I will let you and I jointly control the demon clan."

A slender figure appeared above the beast tide, wearing a white fur coat, with a white face like a woman, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that can seduce people's souls. It was the demon clan emperor Su Huang, who was said to be cultivated from a nine-tailed fox.

"Then it depends on whether you have that ability," Liansheng bowed to Zhou Qiong, turned around and threw a silver needle at Su Huang.

Suddenly, the sky was full of silver light shooting at Su Huang, interweaving into a large net in the sky, blocking all of Su Huang's retreat routes, and the vitality in the air was vibrating and buzzing.

The warriors in Linhai City were all excited. This was a fight between the Martial Emperors, which was rare in a century. Few people could see it. A demon king of the demon clan and a chief steward of the Demon Cult. This can be used as a capital for bragging.

Su Huang's palm was across the sky, and endless fighting spirit burst out.

The surrounding space was broken one after another, and the space within a radius of 100 feet began to distort. The silver needles were broken by the space before they could reach them. One palm did not stop and continued to push towards Liansheng, breaking all the mountains, rivers, and land along the way.

Zhou Qiong was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that Su Huang, who looked weak and gentle, would be so domineering when he started to fight. He could break the space with his flesh alone. He was worthy of being the longest-lived Martial Emperor on the continent.

Su Huang is over three hundred years old. Even if a human reaches the realm of Martial Emperor, he can only live to two hundred years, unless he breaks through to the realm of Martial God, but no one has broken through to the realm of Martial God for more than a thousand years.

Currently, the longest-living Martial Emperor in mankind is Taoist Master Chongxu, the head of Xuankong Pavilion, one of the five major sects. He is already 180 years old. The cultivation level is in the middle stage of Martial Emperor. It can be said that there is no chance to break through to Martial God.

Liansheng drew out a long sword and slashed at the giant palm in an instant. The sword was indescribably fast, as if it had crossed the river of time, and seemed to be able to cut off everything in front of him.

"Boom," a sound of gold and iron clashing spread throughout a hundred miles, and mountains and rivers were shattered instantly. The nearby mountain peaks were completely destroyed and turned into ashes. Some cracks instantly appeared in Linhai City's city defense formation, and part of the city wall collapsed.

Liansheng was still standing in the air, a trace of blood slowly dripping from the corner of his mouth, "You win," and returned to Zhou Qiong's side in a flash.

"You are already amazing for being able to receive the full strength of my mid-term Martial Emperor. It's really hard to imagine that you are the Martial Emperor who just broke through."

Su Huang looked at Liansheng and said solemnly. A sword mark suddenly appeared on the palm of his left hand under the fur coat, but it disappeared again in an instant.