Ye Qing can't tolerate this kind of behavior that bullies weak girls!
Even though he did not know Murong Yan, he could not tolerate Ao Yi bullying a weak woman. He had to teach Ao Yi a painful lesson.
"The guys from the Dragon Palace are really annoying. Don't you have any other pursuits in life other than women?" Ye Qing's cold voice was heard.
A blood-red phantom flashed across the sky. Ye Qing's speed was faster than the speed of light. It was shocking.
In just a moment, Ye Qing rushed over and grabbed Ao Yi's dragon head.
Ao Yi was furious. He let out a sharp dragon roar, trying to break free from Ye Qing's restraint.
The blood of the Inferior World Dragon began to boil. Ao Yi fully displayed his strength.
As the peerless demon of the Dragon Palace, he was not willing to lose to Ye Qing.
The Annihilation Dragon Breath spread over Ao Yi's dragon body. However, Ao Yi was still too naive. He thought that the Annihilation Dragon Breath could make Ye Qing leave.
The destructive Annihilation Dragon Breath wandered around Ye Qing's body, but it could not cause any harm to Ye Qing at all.
On the contrary, Ao Yi's dragon head was being squeezed tightly by Ye Qing. Even his dragon horns had burst. Ao Yi could not withstand the vast power.
"Kid, who are you?
How dare you interfere in the business of the Dragon Palace? "
Ao Yi shouted. He appeared fierce but was timid at heart. Fear grew in his heart.
Although Ye Qing's cultivation was not very high, the strength that he displayed was really amazing. Ao Yi could feel the smell of death spreading around him.
In order to survive, Ao Yi used the Dragon Palace as a threat. In his opinion, the identity of the Dragon Palace was enough to deter many people.
"You're just a worm of the Dragon Palace. Even if I kill you, what can the Dragon Palace do?"
Ye Qing smiled coldly. He did not have a good impression of Ao Yi at all. As he spoke, he raised his fist. Vast demonic powers and essence force surged out. The dragon blood in his body boiled, augmenting the might of the Four Seas Eight Desolation Divine Fist.
An earth-shattering boom was heard. Ye Qing attacked forcefully and punched Ao Yi's head!
Ye Qing's powerful punch was unstoppable. If it met a god, it would kill a god. If it met a Buddha, it would kill a Buddha. Ye Qing's punch was unbelievably powerful.
Murong Yan, who was standing behind him, was bewildered. She had not expected Ye Qing to have such means. He had killed Ao Yi, the sky-pride of the Dragon Palace, in just a short while!
"What Ao Clan's three heroes of the Dragon Palace? You're just like a loach, you can't even withstand a single blow!" Ye Qing's cold voice sounded.
Behind him, Murong Yan's mouth twitched. If the three Ao brothers of the Dragon Palace were to be said to be unable to withstand a single blow, then among the younger generation of the Middle Heaven Domain, they were probably all trash.
"Sovereign Jian Emperor, why did you save me?
Weren't you trying to run away from the marriage? "Murong Yan asked coldly.
"Ugh …."
Ye Qing's face was filled with black lines. Oh please, we haven't even started dating yet. Running away from the marriage?
Is it necessary?
"Little sister Murong Yan, I didn't do it to save you. My mission is to protect the peace of the world and uphold justice!
Scum like Ao Yi should die! "Ye Qing said righteously.
Murong Yan was speechless. She puffed out her chest and walked past Ye Qing proudly.
Ye Qing's eyes narrowed. He felt strange. Didn't Murong Yan want to be Ye Qing's woman no matter what?
Why was she so calm when she saw Ye Qing now?
This didn't conform to common sense and didn't fit the routine!
"Murong Yan, where are you going?" Ye Qing couldn't help but ask.
"Why do you care where I'm going?
Who are you to me? "Murong Yan said coldly. Her body was filled with an air of nobility, like a proud princess.
Ye Qing spread his hands and ignored Murong Yan. His eyes darted around and stared at the dead Ao Yi.
Ao Yi in his True Dragon form was like a big piece of delicious dragon meat. Of course, Ye Qing was tempted.
Ye Qing's attack just now had only destroyed Ao Yi's dragon head. The huge dragon body was still intact.
"Dragon Slaying Saber, come out!"
Ye Qing summoned and took out the Dragon Slaying Saber. A demonic saber light bloomed in the sky.
After absorbing the blood of the Primordial Thorny Demon Dragon, the Dragon Slaying Saber had been upgraded to a Sacred Weapon.
However, compared to the Celestial Slayer Sword, the Supreme Keyboard and the Ruyi Jingu Bang, the Dragon Slaying Saber was still a little weak. It was just an ordinary Sacred Weapon. There was still room for improvement.
With a slash, the Dragon Slaying Saber flew out and slashed at Ao Yi's flesh.
The bloodline of a Lower World Dragon should not be wasted. It could increase the power of the Dragon Slaying Saber.
Just as Ye Qing took out the Dragon Slaying Saber, Murong Yan, who was in front, was shocked. She turned around to take a look.
Sensing the presence of a Sacred Weapon, Murong Yan was naturally shocked. After all, Sacred Weapons were not cabbages!
In the Middle Horizon Region, the Great Sage was inferior to dogs. They were as common as cabbages. As long as they had not reached the Sage Ruler Realm, they were all ants.
However, Sacred Weapons were different. No matter which faction in the Middle Horizon Region it was, Sacred Weapons were incomparably precious.
Murong Yan was slightly surprised. She continued forward, not intending to walk with Ye Qing.
However, Murong Yan soon stopped in her tracks. She was even more surprised.
Ye Qing used the Dragon Slaying Saber to absorb Ao Yi's dragon blood. As if that was not enough, he actually took a fancy to Ao Yi's body. He took out a big iron pot!
"Hehe, fresh dragon meat. We can't waste it!
Hurry up, let's stew the dragon meat! "
As Ye Qing spoke, he waved the Dragon Slaying Saber and removed the dragon scales on Ao Yi's body.
Then, he cut off pieces of delicious dragon meat and placed them into the big iron pot to stew!
In the big iron pot, all kinds of seasonings were added. The Gold Emperor's Burning Heavens Flame had already boiled the water. It was time to start stewing the dragon meat.
The game of Escape from Danger was boring to Ye Qing. He no longer planned to go in and out seven times. Instead, he had his eyes on the dragon meat.
Stewing dragon meat was so fragrant. Running around was so tiring. Ye Qing made a comparison and made a choice. For the time being, he did not need to use the six demon wings to show off. It was more reliable to eat dragon meat happily!
Murong Yan was about to leave when she suddenly smelled the fragrance of the dragon meat. She was stunned.
She did not expect Ye Qing to be so swift and decisive. He did not hesitate at all to stew dragon meat!
Moreover, the place Ye Qing chose to stew the dragon meat was already covered by the poisonous gas. The poisonous gas was spreading, but he seemed to be fine. He was still happily stewing the dragon meat.
"Zhi Zun Jian Di, aren't you afraid of being poisoned to death?
You still have the mood to cook? "Murong Yan rolled her eyes.
"I say, Little Sister Murong Yan, didn't you leave?
Why did you come back after smelling the fragrance of the dragon meat?
Don't even think about coveting my dragon meat. I won't give you a single piece!
It's all mine! "Ye Qing chuckled.