Super Dragon slaughtering System

"What kind of martial technique is this?"    

"Wu Lingfeng was killed in an instant just like that?"    

"How is this possible!"    

Many people's faces turned ugly.    

Especially the elders of the Treasure Pavilion. This opening would probably cost them two to three years of profit!    

"How could this be..." Fei Yuan stared at this scene with his mouth agape. He was unwilling to believe that Wu Lingfeng had actually lost.    

When he thought of how he had mocked Dongfang Haojie previously, Fei Yuan's body couldn't help but tremble uncontrollably.    

Wu Lingfeng's younger brother and sister, as well as the elders and servants of Martial King Mansion, all revealed expressions of disbelief. They hurriedly ran to the front of the stands, wanting to see how Wu Lingfeng's injuries were.    

"Why would the Dongfang family's Devil Slayer Sword be passed down to Little Dongfang?"    

Eunuch Yuv looked at Dongfang Haojie, a trace of deep doubt arose in his heart.    

This Devil Slayer Sword was the supreme martial skill of the Dongfang family. Sometimes... Whether it was against the Human Clan or the Dragon Clan... It could be considered a secret skill that wouldn't be passed down to anyone. Only the true descendants of the Dongfang family would be taught.    

However, Little Dongfang was only a branch of the Dongfang family, and he wasn't welcomed in the family. His uncle and aunt had a very bad attitude towards him. Otherwise, they would not have sent him to the Imperial Palace as a eunuch when he was young. Wait! After Little Dongfang revealed his extreme cultivation talent, Dongfang family finally reacted.    

However, it was already too late. Dongfang family would never accept an incomplete person.    

Thinking of this, Yuv Sijin couldn't help but shake his head. No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure out how Dongfang Haojie was able to learn this kind of devil slaying sword that only the direct descendants of the ___ could cultivate.    

Puff!    

Wu Lingfeng spurted out a mouthful of blood. He struggled to stand up from the ground. After that, he found that his body was empty. He couldn't sense a single Battle Power in his body.    

Wu Lingfeng was startled, and he hurriedly lowered his head to look at his Dantian. He saw that there was a bleeding wound where his Dantian was located, and the original Dantian seemed to have been shattered.    

"Dongfang Haojie, how dare you cripple my Dantian!"    

Wu Lingfeng roared towards the sky in pain. He looked at Dongfang Haojie with hatred. At this moment, he wished he could skin and tear his bones apart, and then swallow his flesh and blood into his stomach. He chewed his bones into pieces. The hatred that filled the sky made everyone present... This...    

"Wu Lingfeng's cultivation base has been crippled?"    

"This matter has become a little too big!"    

Some Heavenly Prodigy Battle Ancestor frowned, while a few others revealed gloating expressions.    

When Fei Yuan heard this, his entire body collapsed onto his seat. He was the number one follower of Wu Lingfeng, and had once occupied his name. He had humiliated countless Heavenly Prodigy like Duan Mingloong. It could be said that in the nobility... There were also countless enemies.    

Now that Wu Lingfeng's cultivation base had been crippled, if his backer was gone, what awaited him in the future would be Kuangfeng's rainstorm of revenge, right?    

When everyone was shocked and Wu Lingfeng's cultivation base was crippled, the people of Martial King Mansion rushed towards Battle Arena. A terrifying Qi tore through the sky, and in an instant, a middle-aged man with an ashen face appeared next to Wu Lingfeng.    

This middle-aged man was more than nine feet tall, with a strong back and a strong waist. He had a pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looked to be in his early forties. He quickly stretched out his hand and tapped on Wu Lingfeng's body a few times, then he stuffed a pill into Wu Lingfeng's mouth.    

"Dad, this damn eunuch crippled my Dantian!"    

Wu Lingfeng hugged the middle-aged man and cried loudly.    

After his dantian was crippled, he lost all of his shrewdness.    

"Martial King."    

Yuv Sijin stood up and smiled faintly at the middle-aged man.    

Martial King looked at Yuv Sijin with a trace of fear in his eyes. After that, he looked at Dongfang Haojie, who was slowly landing on the ground. He gritted his teeth and said, "You have crippled the direct bloodline of my Martial King Mansion. Regarding this matter... I will report it to the Emperor and let him make a decision. If you sever your meridians now and shatter your Dantian... Perhaps... You might be able to save your life, otherwise, my Martial King Mansion will not rest until you die. "    

Hiss...    

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.    

The Martial King Mansion would not stop until one of them died? These words had almost sentenced Dongfang Haojie to death. Dongfang Haojie was only a rank three eunuch. His status was far from being comparable to when he first founded the empire. It had been passed down all the way to the Martial King Mansion until now. Of course. It would be different if the Dongfang family acknowledged Dongfang Haojie as their disciple.    

Unfortunately, the Dongfang family would not acknowledge a eunuch!    

"Martial King, this is a serious matter. Before this battle, both sides should have considered the consequences of the small fights between the younger generation."    

Yuv Sijin brought Eighteenth Prince and Ten Ninth Princess along and flew in front of Martial King. He said with a faint smile.    

At the same time, almost all the Battle Ancestor were flying towards this place. They wanted to take a closer look at Wu Lingfeng's injuries and see if his Dantian had really been crippled. At the same time, they wanted to join in the fun and see how Martial King would deal with this matter.    

Ning Qi saw what was happening and followed after them.    

"What Eunuch Yuv said makes sense."    

Eighteenth Prince faintly nodded his head.    

"I have seen Eighteenth Prince."    

Martial King greeted Eighteenth Prince casually. This made Eighteenth Prince frown slightly. Unfortunately, Martial King didn't put him in his eyes at all. He looked at Yuv Sijin and said coldly, "Although there were some casualties during the battle, I would rather him die in Battle Arena now. He wouldn't be crippled of his Dantian and become a waste. This is a provocation to our Martial King Mansion. Do you really think that our Martial King Mansion has been silent for the past few decades? Is it declining? "    

Intentionally?    

Everyone looked at Wu Lingfeng's body. Indeed, the wound was impartial. It was in the middle of his dantian, and the other wounds on his body... However, it just so happened to avoid all the vital points. What Martial King said was right. Dongfang Haojie did it on purpose.    

Yuv Sijin also understood in his heart. His eyes moved slightly, and he smiled at Martial King. "Martial King, don't worry. The young prince's injuries, even if he is lucky, he still needs to be saved."    

What he said was right, but the probability of this' good luck 'was really too low. Unless one could obtain some kind of peerless spirit pill that had a miraculous effect in this area, it was possible!    

"You don't have to say this again. Dongfang Haojie, this eunuch, you can't protect him."    

Martial King sneered.    

At this time, Ning Qi was looking at the wound on Wu Lingfeng's body with full concentration. When Wu Lingfeng saw Ning Qi, he could not help but get angry. He growled, "What are you looking at?!"    

Martial King immediately looked at Ning Qi. An aura similar to the elder in green from Cloud Rising Sect instantly locked onto him.    

Ning Qi felt very wronged. He just wanted to see these wounds and calculate the power of Dongfang Haojie's attack.    

"You are not from the Jing City."    

Martial King said coldly.    

Ning Qi nodded. "I am an outer circle disciple of Cloud Rising Sect."    

Boom!    

Martial King instantly attacked and sent Ning Qi flying with a palm strike. Everyone was shocked and looked at the spot where Ning Qi landed with pity. Duan Juntian and the others, however, had wild joy in their eyes.    

After that, Martial King pulled Wu Lingfeng, sneered at Yuv Sijin and Dongfang Haojie, and prepared to leave.    

"F * ck you!"    

A furious roar came from behind them. Ning Qi stood up in a sorry state, rubbed his chest, and looked at Martial King angrily.    

"He's not dead?"    

A trace of surprise flashed across Martial King's eyes.