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When the Western Dragon King revealed his enormous body, the world suddenly changed. The sky was gradually covered by black clouds.
Wild wind whistled in the sky. The lightning around the Western Dragon King became restless. It was as though the end of the world had arrived.
The world appeared to have been split into two. More than half of it was the milky-white sky. It was incomparably hot. Dou Qi instantly evaporated under this heat.
The other half was the battleground where the Western Dragon King and Hun Xiu were.
There was an unnatural phenomenon. Black clouds, lightning, wild wind.
… …
"Hiss …"
"What a fellow. A hundred thousand feet body. Is this the legendary Ancient Void Dragon of the Magical Beast World?" Someone involuntarily exclaimed when they saw the actual body of the Western Dragon King.
Someone immediately echoed his words, "What a fellow. This is the Ancient Void Dragon that has disappeared from the Magical Beast World for many years. How domineering."
The two people who spoke were none other than the experts from the Ancient Era's Yan Clan.
The Yan Clan would naturally not let go of a Heavenly Flame ranked third on the Heavenly Flame Ranking like the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame.
Although they knew that it would be very difficult to obtain the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame, how could they know that it would be impossible without trying?
The two of them sighed emotionally at the identity of the Western Dragon King.
The other observers also began to discuss spiritedly after hearing the words of the two experts from the Yan Clan.
… …
A palm-sized black hole appeared in Hun Xiu's palm in this extremely chaotic world. It relied on the frightening suction force that surged out of it to firmly trap the Western Dragon King.
The Western Dragon King swayed his enormous body under this frightening suction force. He roared furiously as he struggled.
"You shameless bastard. How dare you sneak attack me?
I am not prepared at all. If you have the ability, let me prepare … "
"Ah …"
The Western Dragon King let out a miserable roar. This suction force was pulling at his soul, causing him great pain.
Moreover.
With the passage of time, his enormous body began to gradually shrink.
The Western Dragon King roared painfully in the sky. The world trembled. His dragon roar shook the sky.
Regardless of how the Western Dragon King struggled, roared and roared, he was unable to escape the suction force.
In the end, the West Dragon King was unable to endure it anymore. He could only plead, "Lord Hun Xiu, please stop."
"I'm willing to acknowledge you as my master and become your mount. I only beg you to let me go."
"Let me go …"
"Ah …"
The Western Dragon King could not hold on any longer. His soul was in great pain, and his huge body gradually shrank.
He could only plead now.
He begged Hun Xiu to let him go.
He knew it was impossible, but how would he know if he didn't try?
"Now you're begging for mercy?
Master recognition?
It's too late. The outcome of going against the Soul race is' death '! "
Boom!
As Hun Xiu finished speaking, he clenched his fist, and the palm-sized black hole on his palm disappeared.
The Western Dragon King's body suddenly exploded, turning into a cloud of bloody mist that rained down.
The phenomenon between heaven and earth disappeared.
Amidst the blood mist, there was a shining Demon Core that was emitting terrifying energy waves.
This was the West Dragon King's magic core.
The strength of the Western Dragon King originated from this Demon Core.
Many people swallowed their saliva when they saw the Demon Core. Their eyes revealed a fiery hot expression.
A rank 9 Demon Core. Moreover, it was a rank 9 Ancient Void Dragon Monster Core. There was no one present who was not interested.
Clamor!
Hun Xiu extended his hand and beckoned. This Demon Core landed in his hand. Many people finally woke up.
They withdrew the fiery hot expression in their eyes.
They were aware of Hun Xiu's identity. He was the young master of the Hun clan.
Even a Dou Sheng class Ancient Void Dragon could be destroyed by him with a flip of his hand. Where would they find the courage to target something in Hun Xiu's hand?
Some factions withdrew their fiery hot gazes at this moment. They threw their eyes in the direction of Xiao Yan's group.
After all …
The Ancient Void Dragon that Hun Xiu had killed was one of Xiao Yan's subordinates. Now that it was dead, Xiao Yan should at least express his gratitude, right?
Moreover …
When Hun Xiu had 'crushed' the Ancient Void Dragon earlier, it was obvious that he was targeting Xiao Yan's group.
They had all seen Hun Xiu glance in Xiao Yan's direction at that time. That gaze and that expression were clearly filled with provocation.
They believed that Xiao Yan's group would be able to see something that they could see.
Now, they wanted to know.
What would Xiao Yan choose in the face of Hun Xiu's provocation?
… …
Xiao Yan gradually woke up at this moment. He had woken up from the thousands of thoughts that he had earlier.
He had woken up when Hun Xiu had 'crushed' the Western Dragon King. At the same time, he had also sensed the provocative gaze that Hun Xiu had thrown over.
Although those words were directed at the Western dragon king, who had already died, Xiao Yan understood that Hun Xiu was clearly speaking to him.
He was telling him.
Only death awaited one if one opposed the Hun clan.
It was useless even if one surrendered.
The Western Dragon King was the best example.
Xiao Yan had also noticed the gazes of the various factions looking over at him at this moment.
At this moment, he could be said to be the center of attention.
Next …
Every action of Xiao Yan would tug at the heartstrings of the various factions present.
Xiao Yan's expression was not very good at this moment. How could his expression be good when Hun Xiu had provoked him in such a manner?
That would be strange.
Xiao Yan stepped forward in front of everyone's eyes and said, "Hun Xiu, aren't you going a little overboard?"
At this moment, Xiao Yan was no longer considering whether Hun Xiu was a transmigrator like him. All he knew was that he wanted to regain his face.
"Overboard?"
Hun Xiu kept the Monster Core of the Western Dragon King. He placed his hands behind him. His eyes contained some disdain as he looked at Xiao Yan and said, "Why?
Do you wish to spar with me? "
While speaking …
Hun Feng, Hun Yu, and Hun Miesheng appeared behind Hun Xiu at this moment. Xiao Yan's group had an aggressive aura.
"Does Hun Xiu ge-ge wish to spar with someone?"
"Xun Er isn't late, right?"
An ethereal voice sounded at this moment. Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw the fairy-like Gu Xun Er slowly walking over.
Beside Gu Xun Er was an old man with white hair and a white beard. The old man was holding a walking stick and had a hunched back. He had a doddering appearance and was dressed in hemp clothes. He had the aura of an immortal and had the aura of a hidden expert.
This old man was an Elder of the Gu clan, Gu Nanhai.
His strength was around that of an advanced four star Dou Sheng.
He was the main force of the Gu clan in this trip to the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame.
At this moment …
Everyone's eyes were gathered on Gu Xun Er. No one paid any attention to this old man, Gu Nanhai.
So what if he was strong?
He was destined to be ignored when he stood beside a beauty like Gu Xun Er.
"How beautiful. Could this be the little fairy that granny often talks about?" Many experts from the younger generation involuntarily thought in this manner.
There was.
Even his saliva was flowing out. This was the appearance of someone who had never seen the world.
Gu Xun Er walked toward Hun Xiu in front of everyone's eyes. Finally, she hugged Hun Xiu's arm and revealed a sweet smile as she said, "Brother Hun Xiu, it has been a long time since we last met."
This smile was like a spring breeze that caused the world to lose its colour. This was especially the case for those little dimples that tugged at the heartstrings of many experts from the younger generation present.