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C1177 The Thunder Dragon Descends



C1177 The Thunder Dragon Descends

0Of course, he never told Lee Yixuan about it. In his opinion, these ambitions must be achieved by him alone, and no one should interfere.    

    

Soon, a large group of experts of the Dark Fire Clan finally approached the city gate. Dark Flame was the first to bear the brunt of the attack, and he was riding a black panther. This black panther's cultivation was actually at the God Altar Realm, and this time, Ming Yan could be said to have sent out all the elites of the clan. There were a thousand experts at the ninth level of the God Throne, and there were also ten people at the first to third level of the God Altar. All of them were elders of the clan, and he, the patriarch, had seven levels of the God Altar. It could be said that this was definitely a powerful group. If it wasn't for Lee Yixuan, they would have easily swept across the entire Great Northwest.    

    

Besides, not to mention the tiny Phoenix Town, almost every family or sect in the region had the ability to sweep across the entire Great Northwest. It was just that these forces had once disdained to attack the Great Northwest.    

    

The Holy City's Fairyland had also advanced to the altar, so it could clearly feel the pressure from below, especially when it saw the Dark Flame walking at the front of the team and the black panther under it. Its heart instantly fell to the bottom of the valley.    

    

However, no matter what, he had to go down and take a look at the situation first. If it was just a misunderstanding. . . That would naturally be for the best. If they really wanted to start a war, he would also need to know the reason. This way, he would be able to account to Lee Yixuan in the future.    

    

The Sacred City's Xuan Mansion leapt and landed below the city.    

    

Looking at the Dark Flame from afar, he shouted: "Is there anything that I can help you with, Patriarch of the Dark Flame, if you suddenly come to my Great Northwest?"    

    

Ming Yan didn't hide it at all. In his opinion, destroying the Holy City's Xuan Xing was easy and enjoyable, and he didn't think there were any other cultivators in the Holy City that could pose a threat to them.    

    

"Hehe, I don't want much. Just give me your head back and report it!"    

    

The Holy City's Fairyland's face turned very ugly as she said, "You want my head? Since that's the case, can I ask which Sovereign wants me dead? It's Lord Fire God? Or is it those important figures behind the Divine King Palace?"    

    

"Tsk, stop dreaming! Do I need to trouble the Master God to kill you? To tell you the truth, the one who killed you today is me, Dark Flame. I have long disliked you, especially that Lee Yixuan. Today, I will first flatten your Holy City, then carry your head and go to Sky City to eliminate Lee Yixuan!"    

    

Upon hearing this, the Holy City's Xuan Xing finally understood that today's battle was unavoidable. However, he still refused to believe that this Ming Yan had no enmity with him in the past. Why would he suddenly want to kill him?    

    

It was even more impossible to find Lee Yixuan's misfortune. Even the Divine King Palace and the Master Gods behind him were extremely wary of Lee Yixuan. How could they possibly send such a useless person to kill him?    

    

The Sacred City Immortal Abode couldn't figure it out, but it didn't bother to waste any more time talking nonsense. With a deep voice, it said, "Hmph, there are too many people who want to kill me! Who do you think you are!? "    

    

As soon as it finished speaking, a divine light flashed in his hand. The God-beating Whip was instantly grasped in his hand, and at the same time, an aura of a divine altar burst forth.    

    

Ming Yan's expression changed slightly, and his eyes stared fixedly at the whip in the hands of the Sacred City's Xuan Xing. He said solemnly, "Is it a divine artifact? You, a City Lord of the Barrenlands, actually have a divine artifact?"    

    

While Ming Yan was afraid, he was also very jealous. He was already at the seventh level of the God Altar, yet he was still using the lowest level of a spiritual artifact. And this trash in front of him actually used a divine artifact.    

    

He said in a stern voice: "This divine artifact is following you. It is the bright pearl that is cast in the dark! However, that Lee Yixuan is really generous. He actually took out a divine artifact and gave it to you. It seems like I have underestimated you barbarians! "    

    

Ming Yan's words were filled with discrimination against the cultivators of the Great Northwest.    

    

Ao Wuming and the soldiers, who were standing on the city walls and waiting for orders, gnashed their teeth in anger.    

    

The Holy City Abode chuckled. "It's just a divine artifact. There's still something else in Mr. Li's hands. If you want it, you can go to Sky City right now. . . See if Mr. Li agrees! "    

    

"Hmph, I will go. But before that, I have to get rid of this trash first! Die!! "    

    

Ming Yan's voice had yet to fade when the remaining black panther transformed into a jet of black light and charged straight towards the Sacred City's Immortal Abode.    

    

Ming Yan naturally cultivated the Fire Laws, but the remaining black panther was indeed of both wind and fire elements. This was no different from the Holy City's Immortal Abode.    

    

In this way, the Holy City's Mystic Abode absolutely had no advantage at all. It was an absolute disadvantage.    

    

As for Dark Flame, although he seemed arrogant and domineering, he attacked ruthlessly, not giving them a single chance to turn the situation around.    

    

It was said that even a lion would use its full strength when hunting a rabbit. Ming Yan knew very well how dangerous the Great Northwest was right now, especially Yang Ling, who was an existence that even the Master Gods and the Chief Sovereigns did not dare to provoke easily.    

    

He did not have the guts either. It was best to end the battle as soon as possible. Furthermore, he had just said that he would kill his way to Sky City, it was all nonsense. He did not have the guts to do so.    

    

The Sacred City Immortal Abode immediately dodged to see if he could dodge this attack.    

    

At the same time, he pulled out the God Punishing Whip with all his might.    

    

"Pa!!"    

    

A crisp sound rang out. No one saw how the whip was pulled out, but the black panther and Ming Yan were all injured by the whip.    

    

The reason why a divine artifact was so powerful was not only because it could hurt the body of a self-cultivator, but also heavily injure the soul of a self-cultivator.    

    

And the most fatal injury to the soul was the injury to the soul.    

    

"Ah!!"    

    

Ming Yan and Black Panther let out miserable cries at the same time.    

    

The Holy City's Fairyland took advantage of this opportunity to immediately maintain a distance.    

    

This made Ming Yan and Black Panther furious.    

    

The two of them together rarely met opponents of the same level, but this time, they were injured by a trash at the first level of the altar. This was absolutely unforgivable.    

    

Netherworld Fire used her heel to knock on the panther's abdomen, as an order.    

    

At the same time, the panther and Abyssal Flame spat out oil and black flames from their mouths.    

    

When the oil and fire met, it instantly lit up the surroundings of the Holy City's Fairyland. If it wasn't for his fast speed, he might have already died in the sea of fire.    

    

One had to know that the most powerful thing about the Dark Fire was fire, and the Dark Fire was the foundation of this race. Once it was burned, this flame would directly ignite one's soul, and its power was incomparably terrifying. Together with the oil spat out by the black panther, one's body wouldn't be able to escape either.    

    

Seeing that the Sacred City's Immortal Abode was about to collapse, Ao Wuming couldn't control himself any longer. He directly flew down and transformed into a lightning dragon in the sky. He let out a heaven-shaking dragon roar, and his voice resounded throughout the world.    

    

Under this dragon's roar, the originally clear sky instantly turned pitch black. As the lightning dragon dove into the territory of the Dark Fire Tribe, the Lightning Prison instantly appeared.    

    

"Rip!!!"    

    

A loud explosion was heard. Under the bombardment of the thunder heavenly might, the Dark Fire Clan suffered countless casualties. This attack not only stunned the Dark Fire Clan, but also made the Dark Fire feel despair.    

    

He could feel that the power of this lightning dragon was far greater than his own.    

    

Wasn't there only the Holy City's Xuan, a piece of trash? When did such a lightning dragon appear?    

    

If he had discovered the traces of the lightning dragon earlier, he definitely wouldn't have chosen to attack.    

    

But now that the arrow was already on the bow, there was no way he could stop it. Moreover, there were so many casualties among his clansmen, so there was no way he could go back and explain.    

    

At the moment, he could only kill the Sacred City Immortal Abode as soon as possible. At the same time, he had already grasped the Fire Seed bestowed by the Fire God in his other hand. He would wait for the Thunder Dragon to attack him later and let him die without a burial ground.    

    


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