In the heavens and on the earth, I am the only one!
Grabbing the Yan Imperial Sword, Wang Yan, who was on the ground, felt stunned. He had not expected Xiao Chen to arrive so quickly.
Pa!
Boom!
Xiao Chen's expression was indifferent, but he did not have the slightest fear.
Roar!
The moment he said that, Wang Yan's expression changed slightly. He suddenly understood something.
The moment the huge palm appeared, Qin Ming jumped in fright. He quickly stopped talking and jumped away in a panic.
When Qin Ming, who was still falling, saw Xiao Chen break out of his cage and charge over again, a ferocious light flashed in his eyes. He shouted, "Die!"
Even the turbid air that Zhang Xuan exhaled was forcefully forced back into his throat.
"Divine Dragon Secret Skill, Prison Chain Frenzied Dragon!"
The powerful attack was like a torrential storm, it was simply breathtaking.
Bang! Bang!
He did not show any signs of frustration because of his previous defeat. Instead, his eyes were filled with excitement.
It turned into fragments and scattered all over the sky.
Horizontally and vertically, they formed a cage, trapping Xiao Chen in the air.
The fist light flashed and the dragon shadow shone brightly.
At Xiao Chen's command, the Demon Blood Vulture that looked like a Blood Phoenix in the air screeched and flew towards the electric white python.
Kacha!
Firmament's Rage!
Bang! Bang!
"Sword, catch."
Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and beckoned. The Ancestor Dragon's rage from the ancient Great Desolate Eon appeared in the sky.
Vaguely, there seemed to be a universe within it, containing the power of space.
Bang!
The continuous attacks made everyone feel as if a stone was stuck in their hearts, and the pressure was immense.
Otherwise, the aftershock of a random wisp of sword light would cause a destructive blow to the surrounding space.
An ancient King's aura spread out from his body. The so-called pure Emperor Dragon's might immediately seemed immature before him.
"I almost thought you wouldn't be able to make it. Do you think I want to kill the Ninth Prince?"
Xiao Chen showed a calm expression as he took out the Heavenly Alliance envoy envoy medallion unhurriedly.
Compared to the Supreme Dragon Fist, these feudal powerhouses even felt that the Emperor Dragon Fist was not worth mentioning.
"Damn it, why is this strength so fierce?"
It could rival a strong 4-Vein Sovereign Emperor!
What did it mean by the number one offensive technique in the world?
Unwilling to listen to the other party's nagging, Xiao Chen stepped forward and stomped on the other party's head, crushing it into the ground.
However, the Supreme Dragon Fist that Xiao Chen executed now showed everyone what a Sovereign Emperor's violence was.
"Demon Blood Vulture, go help Senior Hao Kai."
Earlier, Qin Ming had already shown them what the Emperor Dragon Fist was.
However, not only had Xiao Chen stopped in front of him, but his move, "I, the Unique and Righteous," was also trying to send him flying.
Qin Ming, who had landed on the ground, wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth and grinned.
After a hundred moves, Xiao Chen's fist smashed through the protective shield formed by the Dragon Might and landed on his chin.
"Break!"
It was obvious how terrifying of a force Xiao Chen had exerted in this instant.
At this moment, Qin Ming finally experienced what it felt like to be suppressed by someone using an offensive technique similar to the Emperor Dragon Fist.
Furthermore, it continued to shrink. It looked like it would completely restrict Xiao Chen's physical body and invade his flesh, blood, and soul.
Xiao Chen showed a relaxed expression as he turned around and tossed the Yan Imperial Sword in his hand to the Ninth Prince Wang Yan.
When Xiao Chen punched, that unruly and unyielding aura burst out from his body.
Xiao Chen's fist light destroyed an Inferior Grade Soul Tool just like that.
Qin Ming said coldly, "My target has been you, the Dragon Race rebel, Xiao Chen, from the start to the end!"
The instant the sword light appeared, the entire world turned dark. A horrifying aura spread out in all directions. The entire Ancient Yan Emperor Tomb felt this terrifying sword intent.
"You …"
Qin Ming seemed to have an irresolvable conflict with the Golden Dragon Race.
A purple light flashed, and Xiao Chen appeared directly in front of Qin Ming. Then, he threw a punch.
Xiao Chen's fist light was like a torrential storm, raining down relentlessly on the old man's chest.
However, Qin Ming lived up to his reputation. In the blink of an eye, he executed the strongest move of the Emperor Dragon Fist as well.
Xiao Chen turned into a beam of light and stomped on Qin Ming at an unimaginable speed.
When Qin Ming clashed with Xiao Chen's punch, he felt his arm go numb. The huge force transmitted over, shaking half of his body to the point where he couldn't move.
Qin Ming's father was the current Dragon Race's Purple Gold Dragon Emperor. He contained some of the Dragon Emperor's might. Regular Dragon Race cultivators would find it hard to stand stably before him.
"Crack!"
Qin Ming frantically formed hand seals with both hands. Suddenly, black dragon images appeared in the sky and on the ground.
Qin Ming was incredibly strong before Wang Yan and the Heavenly Book Scholar. He was nearly completely suppressed.
Qin Ming could not parry at all. He could not even bring out the might of the Emperor Dragon Fist.
I possess the Emperor Dragon's might. How can this person push me back?
Qin Ming could not retaliate at all.
Shock appeared in Qin Ming's heart. He could not imagine how Xiao Chen's punch could be so horrifying.
A dragon image came out of each of the two, roaring ferociously and glaring at Qin Ming.
Qin Ming roared ferociously the instant Xiao Chen's force scattered.
In reality, the Emperor Dragon Fist was such a Cultivation Technique. The stronger it was, the stronger it was. However, once it suffered a true setback, it would be very difficult to gather its might again, unable to bring out its true might.
This was the pure Emperor's Might from the Purple Gold Dragon Emperor. Any Dragon Race powerhouse would fear this Dragon Might.
"Boom!"
The feudal lords and various powerhouses in the palace who saw this scene were all startled into speechlessness.
It was completely useless. No matter how Qin Ming struggled, he was defeated by this punch. He was defeated.
No wonder this person showed disappointment in his eyes when he saw that the summoning was interrupted.
The instant the cage formed, time and space seemed to freeze. An ancient restriction flickered in the dragon pillars.
"Emperor Dragon Fist, Sovereign Descent!"
Five huge handprints immediately appeared on the ground. Qin Ming, who had soared into the air, sucked in a breath of cold air.
Blood splattered in the air, accompanied by broken teeth.
Blood leaked out of a corner of Qin Ming's lips as Xiao Chen forced him back a step. He revealed a doubtful expression in his eyes.
The instant Qin Ming raised his head, he was about to capture Xiao Chen's figure when he discovered many fist images.
One hundred punches, one thousand punches, ten thousand punches, all of them surged out in an instant. "Crack!
"Ka ca! Ka ca!" Xiao Chen shattered Qin Ming's protective Battle Armor.
Suddenly, Wang Yan thought of the assassination attempt that Xiao Chen faced at Mirror Lake.
The other party's cultivation was clearly the same as Wang Yan's.
What was supreme?
The Emperor Dragon's Dragon Might seemed solid as it spread out from Qin Ming's body. That was the pure Dragon Might of a king.
I'll take your life while you're down!
Qin Ming continuously executed the Supreme Dragon Fist. Be it his Dao Domain, Soul Energy, Cultivation Technique, or mental state, he was weaker than Xiao Chen.
"Noisy."
Qin Ming's expression changed slightly. Unexpectedly, the other party could easily deliver such a strike after receiving two punches.
At the crucial moment, Xiao Chen could easily kill a Great Perfection Sovereign Emperor.
A sword light also flew out of Qin Ming's medallion, and the dark world immediately lit up.
The royal Blue Dragon bloodline flowed in Qin Ming's body. His name was written in the royal genealogy that had been passed down for countless epochs.
Dragon images immediately filled the sky. One was golden, and the other was azure-colored.
"Boom!"
The berserk fist lights blasted Qin Ming, knocking him back and forth in the air like a broken kite.
The black dragon images radiating heavy resentment crisscrossed as they flickered with light.
A bright light immediately erupted from Qin Ming's forehead, and a sword light appeared.
The two fists clashed, producing a deafening sound that shook the world.
Once Qin Ming executed this move, he could force an expert like Wang Yan to not even have a chance to draw his sword.
The two sword lights that inspired fear in Peak Sovereign Emperors clashed in the air, clashing with each other. Then, they silently vanished.
A colossal hand formed in the air. Lightning flickered in the palm, and saber light spread out.
"Boom!"
"This is never-ending."
"Crack!
Crack! "The many powerhouses in the palace could clearly feel it through the huge light screen.
"Bang!"
"I'll return a punch as well. Only I Am Supreme!"
As their strengths were equal, they canceled each other out.
Qin Ming truly lived up to being the Dragon God Crown Prince. He had many trump cards. Xiao Chen felt somewhat tired of this. He activated his Alloy Battle Armor and supported his sixth-layer Thunder Dao Domain.
Qin Ming roared, and the Sovereign Emperor's Might from the Divine Dragon Empire burst out of his body.
Qin Ming went flying. The Emperor Dragon Fist of the Golden Dragon bloodline lost to Xiao Chen again.
Heavy murderous intent flashed in Qin Ming's eyes. This was a sword light that the Purple Gold Dragon Emperor left in his sea of consciousness. It equaled a strike from the Purple Gold Dragon Emperor.
"Xiao Chen."
Before Qin Ming could reveal a smile, Xiao Chen took out the Divine Lightning Talisman and broke this restriction with a wave of his hand.
It turned out that Qin Ming's target had been Xiao Chen from the very start.
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