Peerless Pill God

"Moo!"    

The dragon race was extremely huge. Its head was as large as the sun, and the dried and cracked Skin was extremely dry. Its tail was actually dozens of miles long.    

The dragon race didn't have any signs of life. Before it even got close, it actually gave off a rotten and unpleasant smell.    

"Heavens, this is actually a cadaveric dragon?"    

"Isn't Qin Sheng a member of the evil sect? What kind of battle spirit did he melt? He can actually summon a cadaveric dragon?"    

Everyone looked at Qin Sheng in shock. Some were shocked, some were confused, and some were suspicious.    

Cang Jianfeng was also startled. He had never seen anyone who could summon a dragon race. And it was a dead cadaveric dragon.    

He had no idea how long this cadaveric dragon had been dead. An extremely unpleasant smell spread in all directions, making people nauseous.    

Not only that, some of the weaker students even felt that the soul had been contaminated. They rolled their eyes and fainted.    

"Qin Sheng, where did you come from? How dare you use such a vicious method to summon the cadaveric dragon!" Cang Jianfeng's face was cold as he shouted at Qin Sheng.    

"No wonder Saints, who plotted against my Ziyang Peak, knew such an evil method. I think Lu Hong's death is most likely related to you. "    

"If that's the case, we can even cancel the interrogation. "    

"You can go on your way in peace. "    

Cang Jianfeng made his move. He took a step forward as fast as lightning, like a furious thunder god. Under the sole of foot, a terrifying thunder bloomed.    

It was too fast. In just an instant, he had arrived in front of Qin Sheng.    

Cang Jianfeng didn't use his sword. He just struck his palm at Qin Sheng's zodiac. It carried a destructive aura.    

"Moo!"    

The cadaveric dragon roared. Its eyes, which were the size of a small mountain, were flickering with a red light of slaughter. It coiled around Qin Sheng like a whirlwind, blocking Cang Jianfeng's furious attack.    

Qin Sheng was the youngest Son of God on the Holy House of the Day, but now he was going to die.    

No one thought highly of Qin Sheng. After offending Cang Jianfeng, this Peak Master with such monstrous strength was simply courting death!    

Especially Qin Aoxiang, who looked at Qin Sheng as if he was looking at a dead man. The corner of his mouth curled into a mocking smile. If it wasn't for the fact that the battle was going on, he would have taken out some fine wine to celebrate.    

"evil animal, how dare you act so fierce!"    

Cang Jianfeng let out a cold snort. His palm came crushing down from all directions. A rainbow light burst out from the cadaveric dragon's body, especially from its eyes. It shot out a large amount of cold air that carried a terrifying corrosive aura.    

"Kacha!!!"    

The cadaveric dragon's neck tilted, and its skull exploded. It let out a mournful cry, and then it truly died without a burial ground.    

Qin Sheng was sent flying backwards. Although he was blocked by the cadaveric dragon, he still felt an unprecedented pressure from his entire body. It was as if his internal organs had shifted positions, and cracks had appeared on them. A sweet taste came from his throat, and a blood rushed out.    

The cadaveric dragon exploded, and the bones piled up like a mountain. Qin Sheng was buried deep in the ground.    

Everyone fell into a dead silence. Many of the students who were scared silly couldn't help but secretly swallow a mouthful of saliva to moisten their dry throats.    

"Too powerful. Is this the other terrifying strength of the abode realm?"    

"Just a mere slap is enough to crush a cadaveric dragon that isn't any weaker than a Divine Palace realm expert!"    

"Hehe, this time Qin Sheng must be walking very peacefully, without any pain at all, right?"    

"Rumble rumble rumble!"    

However, in an instant, Qin Sheng came out of the Dragon Bone Newspaper Firm that was piled up like a mountain.