Becoming A Dragon In A Martial Arts World

Jingzhou, the center of the imperial city.

In the thick dark clouds, an invisible storm slowly rotates, as if announcing the gloom here.

"Hahaha……"

"The destiny is lonely! The destiny is lonely!"

"Old miscellaneous hair, you can go at ease!"

Under the rain of blood, a man in a yellow robe holding a dagger with golden blood stains in his hand was laughing wildly.

In front of him is the throne representing the pinnacle of power in the entire dynasty, and sitting quietly on the throne is a middle-aged man with his head raised and lifeless.

That is the monarch of the entire Dalong, and also the initiator of this vision, the great existence whose strength has reached the half-step Tianzun.

But now he is dead, he was stabbed to death by the man in front of him with a mysteriously shining dagger in his hand.

Under the throne, there was a layer of blood that covered the ankles in the entire hall that had lost its roof. It was the blood that flowed from the bodies of countless divine soldiers, generals, and court officials around.

The entire imperial city, up to the monarch, down to the palace, old and weak, women and children, were all slaughtered.

After laughing wildly, the man in the yellow robe also turned around slowly, and what caught his eyes was a large group of True Monarchs who were three inches above the bloody water, exuding all kinds of brilliance and quietly watching him. powerful.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, for fulfilling your wish."

At this time, perhaps seeing the man calm down, an existence in the crowd stepped forward to congratulate him.

"Hahaha..." As soon as these words came out, the man in the yellow robe couldn't help laughing again. He waved his hands and pretended to be modest and said: "It's all thanks to the help of all my loves."

"Don't worry, Gu... I will never break my promise to you."

Looking at this group of powerful men exuding a terrifying aura, the yellow-robed men with joyful brows and eyes couldn't help but think of what happened half a year ago.

Just after all his arrangements and plans were destroyed by some unknown mysterious existence, when he fell into despair and wanted to fight to the death, a group of true monarchs who left countless deeds in a long time ago turned out again , appearing at the same time in this precarious era of Dalong.

These great powers were all amazed for an era, but then gradually disappeared without a trace.

When such a strange situation appeared, the yellow robe man's subordinates arranged in various places in Dalong found out in an instant, and hurriedly passed the information to him.

In an instant, after hearing the news, he suddenly discovered a lifeline in despair—to win over this group of true monarchs who have no sense of belonging to this dynasty.

If so many true monarchs can be drawn over by him, not to mention all of them, even if they are just a part, it will definitely be a terrifying force.

At that time, the change of dynasty is just around the corner.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to visit in person.

There is a saying that there is no way out when mountains and rivers are full of doubts, and there is another village where the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.

He who thought he had already declared a failure in this regime change, turned out to be successful.

When he personally invited him by revealing his identity, the group of true monarchs who had also sensed the terrifying existence behind him agreed decisively after only thinking for a while.

The only thing that made him a little strange was that these seniors walking on the road of true kings seemed to have a little vain breath, as if they had suffered some serious injuries.

But what kind of enemy can make these veteran true monarchs end up in such a situation?

However, he didn't think about it too much. The breath is vain and vain, but it is not something that ants under the true king can deal with, and it is a beautiful thing that such a true king still asks for him.

He directly took this as the love of fate for him.

The fate is on him!

Even after experiencing eight layers of despair and falling into the endless abyss, the destiny did not give up on him and gave him a chance to start over.

So the night before, he was still worried that he didn't have the help of a few true kings, and he got the help of a group of true kings in an instant.

In an instant, a true king was able to cooperate with the means he had arranged, and the entire Dalong fell into turmoil in an instant. Countless strong men from all over the place were defeated one by one, and the national power of the entire Dalong continued to decline.

And as a monarch who prospers and loses with the dynasty, even if he has reached the half-step Tianzun, under the attenuation of national power, his own power is constantly falling.

In the end, until today, in the Battle of the Imperial City, the Great Long Monarch, who had declined to the limit, even if he had reached the half-step Heavenly Venerable at the peak, he could barely maintain the realm of the True Monarch at this moment, so how could he be his opponent?

Not to mention that he was still holding the god-breaking dagger that he personally gave him, how could that extremely weak old bastard survive?

That is an artifact designed to overcome the power of conferring the gods!

Destiny, what a mystery.

Recalling the whole experience of ups and downs, like a dream, the man in yellow robe, who is about to become the new monarch, can't help being in awe and sighing as he looks at the increasingly oppressive storm above.

No matter how sage you old miscellaneous hair is, what if you sit on the entire vast Dalong and countless strong men stand tall?

In the end, it didn't die in his hands!

"Ahhh!!!"

"Rebel! Take your life!"

At this moment, there was a roar like a cuckoo crying blood.

The sudden sound of the roar also made the man in yellow robe who was sighing to hear his prestige.

It was a figure like a dancing flame.

The person who came was holding a red-tasseled spear in his hand, wearing a shining red divine armor, and a pair of bright and sharp phoenix eyes under a pair of handsome brows. Looking from a distance, that heroic temperament is not at all inferior to a man.

For a moment, even the man in the yellow robe who was used to seeing beauties couldn't help being taken aback.

It's just that at this moment, those beautiful and charming phoenix eyes are flushed, staring at him as if breathing fire.

"Rebel! Die!!!"

The next moment, the female general who held the red-tasseled spear gave a coquettish scold, and a wave of scorching fire was thrown into the air with her delicate body.

For a while, the heat wave was rolling, and the blood below the blowing was constantly boiling.

However, facing such an offensive, the man in yellow robe didn't frown or even move.

"Little girl, this is not the place for you to run wild."

At the next moment, a soft sigh sounded.

Then, a man with a compassionate face came out of the crowd exuding a terrifying aura. He just waved his wide sleeves and swept them away like fallen leaves.

Boom!

"what?!"

Amidst the screams, blood spattered everywhere.

The woman seemed a little unbelievable, why did she become so weak?

"If your monarch hasn't died and your strength hasn't dissipated, it's still worth seeing." Seeing the woman couldn't believe it, the compassionate man explained kindly, "Unfortunately, he is dead now , your strength is nothing but a rootless grass, which will collapse at the touch of a finger."

Hurrah——

rumble--

However, at this moment, streaks of light and shadow suddenly flew from outside, and along with the appearance of light and shadow, the sound of footsteps that were orderly and full of evil spirit also began to emerge.

Those are strong men who came from all over Dalong, as well as supporting troops.

In just a few breaths, the entire imperial city was tightly wrapped.

However, facing this seemingly endless sea of ​​people, each of them seemed to eat his eyes, the man in yellow robe was not afraid of danger, he left the throne, left the soldiers and the true kings who surrounded him, and took a few steps slowly Stepped into the blood.

"Papa papa..."

In the dark red blood, the endless corpses lay quietly on the ground, and the man in the yellow robe quietly stepped on the endless corpses to the center, raised his head and looked up at the sky with his arms wide open. The storm slowly opened the mouth and said:

"A centipede, is it dead but not stiff?"

"Well, after all, it's just a dying struggle, and it's just a waste of life."

"Your monarch is dead, why don't you put down your weapons and throw them into my account?"

"Being kings and defeating bandits is just a matter of military strategists, but now I have won."

"I promise, as long as you are sincere and willing to surrender, I will not blame you for what happened!"

In the empty center of the imperial city, surrounded by an endless sea of ​​people, the thin yellow robed man's voice resounded resoundingly throughout the imperial city.

"Interesting, that's what happened."

At this moment, he had already arrived at the nearby Bai Chuan, and he saw the group of familiar Zhenjun powerhouses behind the yellow-robed man in an instant.

Those were the True Monarchs he had rescued from the depths of the Underworld!

In a few breaths, he realized what was going on with the yellow-robed man who had tried to win over the old dragon Aoqing and seemed to have few strong men under him.

It seems that during his trip to the depths of the Netherland this time, the real monarchs he rescued became the help of the man in yellow robe, and the Dalong monarch who was supposed to be in the upper hand lost Qingqing before he could react. life.

what is this?

Rubbed off his light, and suddenly received divine power to seal the victory in one fell swoop?

"However, what I need is not that you finally secure your position. The old lord is dead. If you, the new lord, also die, will you, the one hiding behind, show up?"

While muttering to himself, Bai Chuan glanced at the strange storm that was about to take shape above, and the next moment he looked around at the people present and pondered for a while, then he had an idea.

He opened his dragon's mouth slightly, and an invisible light spot carried a stream of information and flew towards the position where the group of true kings were.

After a few breaths, I saw the group of True Monarchs stunned for a while, and then without any entanglement, they looked at each other in unison and nodded.

Then I saw that all the true kings looked at the man in the yellow robe who was still in the middle of the crowd, and there seemed to be a trace of sympathy and pity.

"boom!"

At this moment, a piercing explosion sounded, and a long spear with a terrifying reputation was thrown out, aiming at the eloquent yellow-robed man.

But it was a god general who helped up the red armored woman.

The man in the yellow robe just glanced calmly at this, the smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged, and he didn't have a trace of worry.

Because he knew that among the true monarchs who took refuge in him, someone would definitely take action.

Now that the lord of the old dynasty is dead, it is a certainty that he will become the new lord of the dynasty. In the face of the general situation, who can change it?

Under such circumstances, how could the true kings who asked for him ignore him?

Just like the female generals attacked before, there must be a true king to attack.

Therefore, he was full of confidence and did not panic at all.

Unfortunately, this time it was going to disappoint him.

Perhaps if Bai Chuan hadn't appeared, he would have stopped him.

Those true kings would really protect him until everything became a foregone conclusion and he boarded the Great Treasure Hall.

pity……

Under the ear-piercing roar, the howling wind became stronger and stronger, and the spear got closer. His black hair was already blowing wildly, and the back of his head was even more painful. Still, no real king took action to protect him.

The smile on the corner of the yellow robe man's mouth finally changed a bit, and he finally noticed that something was wrong.

"Damn it!"

Before he had time to think about why, at the last moment, the yellow-robed man who was so big could only curse in a low voice, and hastily mustered all his strength to block behind him with the god-breaking dagger and lunge to the side at the same time.

"No! Your Majesty, be careful!"

At this moment, his loyal subordinates finally reacted.

boom! ! !

A terrifying explosion sounded suddenly, countless blood was transpired, and the ground covered with hard and precious materials shattered.

"Didi..."

After a few breaths, everything returned to calm, amidst the low voice of drops of water.

A man in a slightly tattered yellow robe held a magical dagger in his right hand and stood up unsteadily.

He lowered his head, his black hair hanging down to cover his expression at the moment, all he could see was that his left hand, which had been intact before, was gone, and drops of blood continued to fall.

"why?"

Not long after, a voiceless inquiry sounded.

The voice did not refer to anyone in particular, but everyone knew who the man was asking.

The sudden change stunned everyone present.

At this moment, no matter it was the army of Dalong powerful men who were about to devour him alive, or the real subordinates belonging to the man in yellow robe, they were all stunned.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the man in the yellow robe at this moment has risen unstoppably like that glorious sun, and is high above the sky. The sudden betrayal.

OK?

At the last moment of the success of the matter, give up all the hard work and investment before, just to play the other party and turn against the other party?

Is Zhenjun such a stupid person?

The man in the yellow robe couldn't figure it out, neither could his subordinates, and the strong man in Dalong was also confused.

And what about the group of True Monarchs at this moment?

It seems that looking at the other party's current appearance is extremely pitiful, or maybe it is trying to please a certain mysterious existence in order to leave a good impression.

The man with a look of pity came out, cupped his hands and said, "There's no reason, sorry, our previous deal is void."

"Well, as True Monarch Cang Ya said, our deal is void."

"Everyone, if you want to take revenge, this is the last chance."

A True Monarch looked at the increasingly terrifying storm above, it was the power gathered by all living beings in the entire Dalong area, and said slowly.

"No! You, you can't do this!"

"Escort, escort! Someone come to escort me!"

Hearing this, the yellow-robed man finally panicked, and hastily raised his head to look at the numerous True Monarchs, his eyes were full of puzzlement.

On the other side, upon hearing this, the general who threw the spear at first couldn't help but looked at his companion in blank dismay.

But no matter what, it is still a good thing to avoid a large group of invincible true monarchs.

Knowing that this was the last chance to kill the traitor, the general did it directly.

In an instant, the movement of the general was like a spark, instantly detonating everyone.

At this moment, countless attacks of various colors rained down.

"no, do not want!"

"I don't want to die!"

"My lord, save me!"

Seeing countless attacks coming, the man in yellow robe with a face of despair finally stretched out his hand to the storm above the sky for help.

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