Super Dragon slaughtering System

C910 Xu Zhen



C910 Xu Zhen

0# 910 # Love Xu Zhen #    

    

"Master wants to compete with him in divine soul?"    

    

A hint of surprise flashed across Ink Saint's and the other two's eyes.    

    

They knew very little about what happened to Ning Qi, but at least they knew that Ning Qi's cultivation base wasn't even at the Battle Sovereign. How much could he grow in just a few years?    

    

The miners nearby were confused by what they heard. They didn't have any idea about the divine soul. They only felt a wave of shock when they saw the purple sword condensed from the divine soul behind Purple Sun Sword Emperor's back.    

    

"It turns out that Battle Monarch is strong in a place like this. With this purple sword, it should be easy to take a person's head from thousands of miles away, right?"    

    

Tu Ba's eyes flickered as he looked at the purple sword condensed from the divine soul.    

    

"Are you sure you want to compete with me in divine soul?"    

    

Ning Qi looked at Purple Sun Sword Emperor with a smile that was not a smile.    

    

"Are you afraid? I really want to see what a king grade divine soul is like."    

    

Purple Sun Sword Emperor raised his eyebrows.    

    

Ning Qi smiled and said to Du Du, "Du du, you should step back a little to avoid being affected by the battle."    

    

"Yes."    

    

Du du had mixed feelings. She didn't believe that Ning Qi could be a match for Purple Sun Sword Emperor, but she also hoped that a miracle would happen to Ning Qi.    

    

After Du Du left, the golden throne underneath Ning Qi's butt instantly twisted into a divine soul. In the next moment, a 30 meter tall divine soul of a titan appeared behind him. Its entire body was glittering with golden light, as if it was cast from gold!    

    

"This is your king grade divine soul?"    

    

A trace of surprise flashed across Purple Sun Sword Emperor's eyes, but when he saw the size of the golden divine soul, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curve into a mocking smile.    

    

"A 30 meter tall divine soul is about the same as the three of us. Even if its grade is high, it only proves that it has potential. How can it be a match for Master?"    

    

Ink Saint and the other two had the same thought at this moment.    

    

Hongmeng Venerable and the others heaved a sigh of relief when they saw the Titan Divine Soul. They looked at the Purple Sword Divine Soul with some schadenfreude, and then at the Titan Divine Soul. The difference in size between the two was too great. They had a rough idea when they compared the two.    

    

"Haha! This fellow really overestimates his ability!"    

    

Tu Ba relaxed his body and looked at Ning Qi, laughing out loud in his heart.    

    

"This person's divine soul is quite different from Purple Sun Sword Emperor's divine soul!"    

    

"However, one side is 300 meters tall, and the other side is only 30 meters tall. Comparing the two, this man's golden divine soul is like an ant!"    

    

"Hopefully, a miracle will happen!"    

    

Du Du clenched his fists tightly, feeling a bit nervous.    

    

"Make your move."    

    

Ning Qi said faintly.    

    

"What? You want me to attack first?"    

    

Purple Sun Sword Emperor was slightly startled.    

    

"Don't you dare?"    

    

Ning Qi smiled.    

    

"Yes."    

    

A trace of coldness flashed across Purple Sun Sword Emperor's eyes. The divine soul of the purple sword on his back suddenly moved. It cut through the air and slashed at Ning Qi at lightning speed.    

    

The purple sword that was more than a thousand feet long slashed down from the sky. This kind of power made the miners nearby feel suffocated.    

    

But what happened next stunned the miners, Hongmeng Venerable, and Ink Saint on the spot. The golden divine soul behind Ning Qi moved and appeared in front of Ning Qi in a flash. After that, he gently reached out his hand and grabbed the tip of the Purple Sword Divine Soul. As for the Purple Sword Divine Soul... It couldn't move at all!    

    

"What's going on?"    

    

Purple Sun Sword Emperor's expression changed. He kept urging the Purple Sword Divine Soul in his heart, but he felt a mysterious force that seemed to temporarily cut off the connection between him and the Divine Soul.    

    

The Titan Divine Soul's lips showed a trace of disdain. It jumped up and grabbed the Purple Sword Divine Soul's hilt. It waved the hundreds of meters long Purple Sword and stabbed towards Purple Sun Sword Emperor!    

    

Purple Sun Sword Emperor stretched out his hand and struck out with his palm. The spiritual qi in the world seemed to be sucked out by him. Then, it gathered together and exploded with a terrifying force.    

    

However, this force was still easily pierced by the Purple Sword. The tip of the sword stopped an inch away from Purple Sun Sword Emperor's forehead. He was only an inch away from being blown up by his Purple Sword Divine Soul!    

    

A trace of cold sweat emerged from Purple Sun Sword Emperor's forehead and slowly flowed to the tip of his nose.    

    

When everyone saw this scene, they were all stunned on the spot.    

    

"He won?"    

    

Du Du's face revealed a look of shock. He looked at Ning Qi, who was standing with his hands behind his back and had a calm expression on his face. It was as if he wasn't fighting a Battle Monarch, but was leisurely strolling around a park!    

    

"You lost."    

    

Ning Qi looked at Purple Sun Sword Emperor and said with a smile.    

    

"Yes, I lost."    

    

Purple Sun Sword Emperor let out a long sigh and admitted defeat.    

    

In the next moment, he found that he could control the Purple Sword Divine Soul again, and Ning Qi's Golden Titan Divine Soul had also disappeared.    

    

"Master admitted defeat?"    

    

Ink Saint and the other two looked at Purple Sun Sword Emperor in a daze. In their hearts, Purple Sun Sword Emperor was an invincible existence, even the Middle Ancient Dragon Emperor of Dragon Prison. Not even the Demon Heavenly Demon Sovereign of the demon race was a match for Purple Sun Sword Emperor. But now, he had lost to a junior who wasn't even a Battle Sovereign a few years ago?    

    

Hongmeng Venerable and the others had extremely ugly expressions on their faces. Their faces were ashen, and their minds were filled with different thoughts.    

    

"Then, can you tell me about your relationship with the Cloud Rising Sect now?"    

    

Ning Qi smiled faintly. His divine soul once again condensed into a golden throne. He waved at Du Du and sat down.    

    

Purple Sun Sword Emperor's expression changed slightly. He glanced at everyone. Ink Saint and the others immediately chased away the miners nearby. Tu Ba was slightly happy and wanted to take the opportunity to escape.    

    

"You, yes, it's you. Stand there."    

    

Ning Qi pointed at Tu Ba and said.    

    

A trace of despair appeared on Tu Ba's face. His body stood stiffly on the spot.    

    

Purple Sun Sword Emperor glanced at Tu Ba, but didn't take it to heart. He slowly landed in front of Ning Qi. After a slight hesitation, he said, "Is my master alright?"    

    

"Who is your master?"    

    

Ning Qi asked curiously.    

    

"Bei Hongqiu."    

    

Purple Sun Sword Emperor said.    

    

"Elder Bei Hongqiu is your master? Doesn't that mean you are of the same generation as me? He is the true disciple of the Cloud Rising Sect? "    

    

A trace of surprise flashed across Ning Qi's eyes.    

    

No wonder Yin Tianshun hated Xu Zhen so much. It turned out that he was the same as Yin Tianshun, a true disciple of Bei Hongqiu. However, even Bei Hongqiu was only a Battle Saint Level, but Xu Zhen was already a three-star Dou Sovereign.    

    

"You are also the true disciple of this generation?"    

    

Purple Sun Sword Emperor was also surprised.    

    

"En."    

    

Ning Qi nodded and smiled. "My master, Meng Qingling."    

    

"So it's Elder Meng."    

    

A trace of reminiscence flashed across Purple Sun Sword Emperor's eyes, "When I first entered the Cloud Rising Sect, it was 800 years ago. I was the earliest true disciple of this generation of the Cloud Rising Sect. Those true disciples of mine had already died in the Dragon Domain."    

    

After a pause, he continued, "You are curious about the relationship between me and the Cloud Rising Sect, but it's actually quite simple. It was when I fell in love with a dragon. She was the Desolate Ancient Dragon Clan. Because of this incident, the Cloud Rising Sect was almost annihilated, and I was personally thrown into the Dragon Prison by Ancient Desolate Dragon Monarch. "    

    

Purple Sun Sword Emperor said it simply, but Ning Qi could imagine that because of this incident, he had completely broken off relations with the Cloud Rising Sect.    

    

" I didn't expect you to be such a romantic. "    

    

Ning Qi smiled.    

    


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