"Little bastard, you have some skills!"
The fat old man looked at his broken black scales and his face was filled with rage. His hands turned into dragon claws and suddenly extended, grabbing at Ling Xiao, vowing to crush Ling Xiao into meat paste.
He came to assassinate others but was killed first. This made the fat old man lose face, and he could not explain it to the Black Dragon King.
That was why he was so angry.
"Insignificant skill!"
Ling Xiao sneered, and his body suddenly accelerated, and the two dragon claws grabbed empty air.
Looking at Ling Xiao again, he was already in front of the fat old man, and a one-foot long Qi sword formed in his right hand, shining with a bright golden light.
It was sharp and terrifying.
"How can he be so fast!"
The fat old man was shocked.
In a hurry, he did not have time to retract his arms, and the scales on his body grew crazily, like a hedgehog, wrapping his whole body.
The scales were upside-down, and each one was like a sharp blade.
True Yuan surged on them, and they were burning with black flames.
If anyone attacked directly, it was tantamount to suicide.
But Ling Xiao did not believe it!
Kacha Kacha!
As Ling Xiao's Qi sword pierced the scales, the scales cracked layer by layer like pottery.
Finally, the Qi sword pierced through the black dragon scales, and directly pierced the fat old man's body.
The fat old man exclaimed, and his body kept retreating. He fell out of the guest room of the restaurant, and landed heavily on the ground.
His body was covered in blood.
He had avoided a vital point, but Ling Xiao's Qi Sword True Essence was no joke. After wreaking havoc for a while, he would naturally still suffer heavy injuries.
Puff!
Puff!
The other two Black Dragon martial artists who entered the guest room were killed by Ling Xiao.
Their strength was far inferior to the fat old man, and in front of Ling Xiao, they had no chance of fighting back.
Bang Bang Bang!
Three corpses were thrown out, and they landed right next to the fat old man.
Whoosh!
Ling Xiao's body flashed, and he chased after them.
Since the matter was already blown out of proportion, he might as well turn it upside down.
Lin Bei and Long Chen watched the battle next door through a small hole, and they were shocked.
In this battle, the opponents did not even touch Ling Xiao, and three of them were killed, and one was seriously injured.
The two of them looked at each other, and their belief in Ling Xiao as the Golden Dragon Clan's Young Master was strengthened.
If they could not revive the Dragon Clan with the help of such an expert, then it meant that the clan's luck were really gone.
Outside the restaurant was brightly lit.
The night market of Dragon Palace City was still bustling. Compared to the daytime market, it was even more bustling.
Compared to the night market in Tianfeng City, it was like comparing a firefly to the bright moon.
The fat old man being shot down on the street naturally attracted the attention of many people.
Among them was the Black Dragon clan's patrol.
The fat old man took off his veil and revealed his true face.
"Bastard, what are you still standing there for? Come and protect this King!"
He was seriously injured and knew that he was definitely not Ling Xiao's opponent. Escaping was impossible, so he might as well use the patrol to help him fight.
In any case, the plan to assassinate Ling Xiao was arranged by the Black Dragon King.
"Ninth King, how did you end up like this?"
A group of guards quickly surrounded the fat old man, none of them weak, each of them having a cultivation at the Seventh Layer of the Transcendent Realm.
"Assassin! An assassin wants to assassinate His Highness Dragon Emperor! "
The fat old man shouted.
As soon as he shouted, many cultivators rushed over.
"Someone actually dares to cause trouble in Dragon Palace City, they're really courting death. Protect Ninth King, I want to see who has such courage!"
The one who spoke was a guard captain, a peak Seventh Layer Transcendent Realm cultivator.
"Captain, it's best to be careful. The person who can injure Ninth King is definitely not someone to be underestimated. We should immediately send a distress signal to Dragon Palace, perhaps they can stop this person!"
"You're right!"
Thinking so, the guard captain felt a chill down his spine and hurriedly took out a signal flare and released it.
When Ling Xiao came out, he naturally saw the signal flare, but he didn't stop it.
The more people who knew about today's matter, the better. He couldn't wait for the Black Dragon King to come out of Dragon Palace.
Otherwise, it would be really difficult to assassinate the Dragon Emperor.
"Get out of the way if you don't want to die!"
In mid-air, Ling Xiao's fists flashed with golden light and a sword of Qi condensed on each of his fists, directly piercing towards the fat old man who was surrounded by the guards.
This sword seemed to directly pierce through the void.
It even drew in the surrounding World Energy.
It was as if a huge sharp blade was stabbing towards them, causing the guards to feel as if their bodies were being cut by knives.
"Audacious! Where did this madman come from? How dare he assassinate Ninth King in Dragon Palace City? Are you tired of living?"
"Stop!"
"We can't, this brat won't stop. Let's join forces to stop him. As long as the masters of Dragon Palace come, this brat will die!"
"Ninth King, are you still able to move?"
The Black Dragon King had been on the throne for over a hundred years, so everyone in Dragon Palace City was basically his people.
These guards were the same.
Regardless of whether they were right or wrong, whoever dared to attack Ninth King was naturally an enemy of the Black Dragon Clan. Naturally, they had to stop them, and they had to stop them.
Otherwise, once Lord Jiu died, they would all die.
"Get out of the way, we'll take over!"
Suddenly, four figures flew over from the distance, all of them Transcendent Realm Eighth Layer cultivators!
"The masters of Dragon Palace are here!"
The guards all breathed a sigh of relief.
If they had to face such a ferocious guy, it would have been difficult.
Now that four Transcendent Realm masters had arrived, the problem was much simpler.
Four Transcendent Realm Eighth Layer cultivators, two Mid Transcendent Realm Eighth Layer Late Transcendent Realm. If they weren't Generals, they were Kings. In any case, their combined strength was no small matter.
Ling Xiao had just flown out of the restaurant and hadn't condensed any powerful moves yet, but his fist and sword were actually blocked by these four people.
However, all they managed to do was block his attack.
Ling Xiao slowly landed on the ground, as if he hadn't suffered a single blow.
On the other hand, the four Transcendent Realm Eighth Layer masters were all forced back more than a dozen steps, only stopping after they had retreated into the crowd of guards, all of them wearing ugly expressions.
[This little brat is terrifyingly strong, no wonder he dares act so arrogant!]
The four Transcendent Realm masters all had the same thought in their minds.
Whether this young man was a master or not, and how strong he was, once they fought, everything would be clear.
Seeing helpers arrive, the fat old man was overjoyed, and after a short moment of healing, with the Dragon Clan's restorative ability and the effects of the pills he had taken, he was almost completely healed, allowing him to once again show off.
"The four of you, this little brat tried to assassinate the Dragon Emperor, but I saw through his plot and decided to kill him to silence him. Fortunately, I reacted quickly enough, otherwise I'm afraid I would have suffered the same fate as these three brothers."
The four Transcendent Realm masters didn't doubt the fat old man's words and didn't even ask why the three corpses lying on the ground had their faces covered and were wearing night clothes.
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