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Chapter 1591

Words:2419Update:22/06/20 12:31:33

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Calculating the time, Hard to Retract Blade had long since passed its time limit.

But, why wasn't Jun Changxiao weak? In particular, when he returned he was even stronger than before, even killing the Fierce Red Dragon King with a single punch?

Because he had been possessed by the system.

Because he had used a cheat!

And what was strange was that Jun Changxiao had a handprint on his neck, as if he had been forcefully strangled.

It was a long story, but in short, the little dragon had turned into a cocoon and his vitality was gradually recovering. This allowed him to relax. Then, he grabbed his neck and roared, "Come out and help me exterminate the dragon race!"

System: "…"

"Are you coming out or not!"

"Are you coming out or not!"

Jun Changxiao tightly clutched his own neck. He was so ruthless that his face turned red.

"Good, good!"

The system compromised, "I'll come out, I'll come out!"

Being stored in the host's body, if he died then it would definitely die with him.

"Hu!"

In an instant, Jun Changxiao erupted with a powerful energy. The word 'system' appeared on his head and cloak and his entire body was filled with explosive strength. From another perspective, this was a 'cheat'!

"Little Dragon King."

"I'll take revenge for you!"

Woosh — — —

He vanished without a trace.

Xiao Moxian, who was guarding the little dragon, said with wide eyes, "Master suddenly disappeared!"

With the support of the system, Jun Changxiao's speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in the skies above the imperial palace. Gongsun Ruoli hadn't noticed him at all!

And what shocked her even more was that he had killed the Fierce Red Dragon King with a single punch!

Terrifying!

"Gulp!"

The other two dragon kings swallowed their saliva at the same time.

Their strength wasn't much stronger than the Fierce Red Dragon King's. If this fellow could instantly kill him then he could also instantly kill them!

Bang!

At this time, Jun Changxiao appeared in front of the Black Scaled Dragon King. His right fist gathered a powerful strength and came crashing down.

The camera slowed down at just the right moment. One could clearly see how the Black Scaled Dragon King's face was tilted and his eyes were wide open.

Plop!

The Black Scaled Dragon King fell to the ground, his hands and legs twitching.

One punch and he was instantly killed.

The Azure White Dragon King was so shocked that his scalp was about to explode. He realized that Jun Changxiao had stopped beside him. He quickly grabbed his head and said, "Can I do it myself!?"

"No."

Boom — — —

The ground outside the training field caved in again.

At this point, the Four Great Dragon Kings of the Dragon Clan were lying near the martial arts arena. It could be said that they were a family.

"…"

Gongsun Ruoli's mouth twitched.

What kind of technique did my son use to be powerful enough to instantly kill three peak-stage Truth-seeking Realm cultivators?

"Shua!"

Jun Changxiao landed on the ground and placed one of his hands on Qing Ming Dragon King's face. Jun Changxiao then lifted Qing Ming Dragon King out of the pit and said coldly, "I will make you regret being alive."

If all four Dragon Kings died, would this matter be over?

No!

The main event had just begun!

"You … You …" Qing Ming Dragon King could already smell the danger, and a strong sense of fear rose in his sea of consciousness.

His injuries were not serious. Now that Jun Changxiao was clasping his face, not only did he not dare to move in the slightest, he even felt a chill run down his spine.

Boom!

Boom!

Outside the palace, the battle continued.

"All of you, stop!" Suddenly, a deafening voice rang out.

The Dragon Clan warriors who came from all directions subconsciously turned to look in the direction of the Clan Hall. They saw a bald young man clasping Qing Ming Dragon King's face with his hand, and the other three Dragon Kings hanging nearby in a coma.



The fierce battle finally came to an end after all four Dragon Kings were killed. However, the entire Dragon Palace was already in ruins. Many buildings had collapsed into ruins, and only the crumbling Clan Hall was left.

"Awesome!"

Su Xiaomo's eyes were blazing.

The Dragon Clan was not weak. After this battle, he felt very comfortable.

Ye Xingchen was very disappointed because he wanted to fight a little longer. In the end, the Patriarch took care of all four Dragon Kings, and the Dragon Clan warriors were all terrified.

After the battle.

The Sect of All Times suffered heavy losses.

At least five hundred of the three thousand Diablo planes were destroyed, which made Zhen Dejun very sad.

The Dragon Clan was even more miserable.

Not counting those killed by Jun Changxiao, the number of Dragon Clan warriors who died in the hands of the Mechas and the 200,000 Demonic Tribe soldiers was around 30,000 to 50,000. At this moment, the Palace was filled with corpses and scales.



Dragon Graveyard.

Little Longlong was still covered in layers of silk. As there was a special light flickering inside, the situation could not be determined.

Clang!

Clang!

Jun Changxiao, who had rolled up his sleeves, squatted at the side and focused on sharpening the Green Dragon Crescent Blade.

The Qing Ming Dragon King was entangled … no, nailed to a stone pillar and could not move at all!

He was not alone.

There were a few other stone pillars beside him, and the other three Dragon Kings were also nailed to them.

"Jun Patriarch …" The Black Scale Dragon King, who had regained consciousness, said bitterly, "We … we did not harm your contracted beast … we … we are innocent …"

Clang!

Clang!

Jun Changxiao continued sharpening for a while. He touched the sharp blade and said, "Little Longlong was taken away by the four of you. Naturally, you have to bear the responsibility together."

"Jun Patriarch!"

The Red Dragon King broke down and said, "We tried to persuade Qing Ming, but he did not listen to us. He even violated the rules and forcefully took away the Dragon Emperor's body!"

"A bunch of cowards!"

The Qing Ming Dragon King's eyes flashed with anger.

"You still have the face to talk!" The White Dragon King scolded, "If it were not for you, our brothers would not be nailed to the pillar of shame!"

Swoosh!

At this moment, Jun Changxiao had finished sharpening the torture tool. He then raised the shiny Green Dragon Crescent Blade and said, "You seem to be very stubborn. Don't worry, I will let you know what it means to live a life worse than death!"

Swoosh!

Swoosh!

The blade light crisscrossed!

Swoosh! Swoosh!

"Ahhh!"

Green dragon scales fell off one by one. The Qing Ming Dragon King could not bear it and let out a blood-curdling scream.

Because the scene was too cruel, there was no need to show the camera. Everyone could imagine the scene of a fishmonger using a kitchen knife to scrape off fish scales in the market.

The dragon scales on the little dragon's body fell off naturally because it lost the Dragon Emperor's body. Now that the Qing Ming Dragon King's scales were being forcefully scraped off, one could imagine how painful it was!

The three Dragon Kings closed their eyes tightly and did not dare to look. But when they heard the cracking sounds, they were so shocked that their souls flew away.

Bam!

After a while, Jun Changxiao held the Green Dragon Crescent Blade horizontally in front of him.

The Qing Ming Dragon King who was nailed to the stone pillar had been scraped clean. His skin was white and tender. It would be delicious to stew with some seasoning.

"You … You … Kill me!"

"You want to die?"

Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "It's not that simple."

He flew up and stabbed the Green Dragon Crescent Blade into the back of the Qing Ming Dragon King. Then, he slowly cut downwards.

"Ah!"

"Ahhh!"

With a painful scream, a dragon tendon was pulled out.

The entire process was slow and leisurely. But, the three Dragon Kings were so frightened that they began to shiver.

"The three of you." Jun Chang Xiao turned his demon-like face and said in a cold voice, "It's your turn."

"Jun Patriarch!"

The Black Scaled Dragon King was nearly scared to tears. "We were wrong!"

"If you were wrong then you will be punished."

Jun Changxiao raised the shining Green Dragon Crescent Blade.

However, just as he was about to execute the punishment, Xiao Moxian cried out in alarm, "Master, look!"

Jun Changxiao turned his head. He saw the silkworm cocoon shine with a brilliant light and then begin to disintegrate.

Hu – hu –!

Suddenly, a boundless dragon might gushed out from within, forming visible ripples that spread throughout the entire Dragon Domain. Every dragon that was touched by this ripple couldn't help but revert to their true form. Dragon scales were forcefully peeled off from their bodies.

Woosh!

Woosh!

Dragon scales gathered together, flying towards the Dragon Graveyard like a swarm of locusts.

In front of the Clan Hall, Su Xiaomo looked up. As he saw this strange scene, he asked, "What's going on?"

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