The area where the Blue Serpent King Wei Jing was at was covered in multi-colored light that could be seen from far away. Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Surges of powerful auras were quickly closing in.
"Hahaha … have you found the purple-haired bandits?"
A bald male wearing a black battle robe roared as he closed in at his fastest speed.
There were also Kings and half-step Kings from Grand Duke Yuan's Palace, the Dong Family, the Shi Family, and other forces on their way.
The first to arrive were Zhao Yufei, the wrinkled elder, and the Thirteenth Prince.
"Brother Feng, have you appeared?"
The purple shadow that Zhao Yufei had transformed into was dazzling and dazzling. She was the fastest among everyone.
Behind her, a pair of flaming black wings spread behind Jiu Wuji's back as he summoned a chaotic gust of wind and surrounded them from another direction.
The geniuses of the other forces saw the signal and thought that they had found the purple-haired bandits.
However:
When they arrived, they realized that something wasn't right. The aura of the target was extremely strong, and it made their bloodlines and bodies tremble.
"Brother Ninth Prince … why are you here?"
"Oh my god, the number one genius of the Shi Family, Shi Xin, died at the hands of the Blue Serpent King."
Some geniuses couldn't help but exclaim from afar.
Zhao Yufei and Jiu Wuji also paused as they felt the terrifying aura of the Blue Serpent King Wei Jing.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Many experts flew through the air and surrounded the Blue Serpent King Wei Jing.
"What's going on? Did I fall into a trap set up by the Great Gan Lord Dynasty geniuses …? "
The Blue Serpent King Wei Jing was slightly dazed.
He had just killed a King Tier genius, yet so many experts had suddenly appeared nearby.
"Great! But … who are the purple-haired bandits? "
The Ninth Prince was overjoyed and puzzled.
It was as if the current situation had a sense of coincidence.
"The purple-haired bandits … could they be …?"
The Blue Serpent King Wei Jing couldn't help but think back to the purple-haired youth and youth that had escaped from his domain.
No wonder!
The Ninth Prince soon understood that it was the purple-haired youth, Zhao Feng, who had told him to run in this direction.
In the end, he really did encounter a "reinforcement army" with a powerful lineup.
In reality, these elite powerhouses had intended to join forces to annihilate the Purple-Haired Thieves.
"Everyone, let's work together and kill the Blue Flood Dragon King Wei Jing!"
The Ninth Prince's blood boiled, and his battle intent soared. The Ancient Green Lightning Sword in his hand slashed out a net of lightning sword threads that slashed and trapped Wei Jing.
At this moment, his goal was no longer to escape, but to do his best to keep Wei Jing here!
"Heaven Rank Incomplete Style – Thousand Decay Palm!"
The wrinkled elder next to the Ninth Prince slowly clapped his hands together, and an enormous, blurry, gray palm shadow entered the Blue Serpent King's bloodline domain.
Not good!
The Blue Serpent King Wei Jing's expression changed slightly. He could feel his bloodline domain weakening. That power was about to affect his powerful Blue Serpent Bloodline.
The wrinkled elder was the Thirteenth Prince's bodyguard, and he was personally appointed by the Great Sacred Emperor. He was an elite amongst those of the same cultivation level.
"The Saint Emperor's sword!"
A bright golden sword appeared in the Thirteenth Prince's hand, and wisps of dragon-like Sword Qi shot into the sky.
In an instant, a majestic Emperor's Sword shot toward the Blue Serpent King.
What was incredible was that the pressure from the Saint Emperor's sword was comparable to an Emperor's.
Even though the Thirteenth Prince was a half-step King, the power of this attack was close to that of an Emperor.
Shua!
The bright sword-light surrounded by dragon-like carvings slashed into the Blue Rain Domain and left behind a bloody gash on Wei Jing's blue scales.
"As expected of the Saint Emperor's Sword. What terrifying battle-power!"
"If this was the Great Gan Lord Dynasty, this sword could use the Nine-Five Supreme Dragon Providence, and its power would double …."
The nearby experts and elites were all shocked to the core.
After all, the Thirteenth Prince was only a half-step King, yet he was able to unleash such power with the Saint Emperor's Sword.
"Hahaha …! Die, thieving dragon!"
The Thirteenth Prince roared into the sky. He wanted to show off in front of Zhao Yufei.
Right at this moment, Zhao Yufei flashed through the air.
Whoosh ~ ~ ~ ~!
The purple silhouette that was flying over from afar suddenly began to burn. It was like a vast purple flame meteor that shook the Yuan Qi of this part of the world.
At the same time:
A solidified purple dimension seemed to appear when the purple meteor smashed over.
"Little World!"
The Blue Serpent King Wei Jing's expression changed dramatically. His domain was instantly suppressed.
Boom ~ ~ ~!
An explosion that shook the Nine Heavens sounded in the air, and a giant crater with a diameter of a thousand yards was left behind.
"Is this Zhao Yufei's true strength? How much potential does the bloodline of the Spiritual Race, ranked 19th among the Ten Thousand Ancient Races, have? "
The wrinkled elder couldn't help but be surprised as he tried to stop it.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! More and more experts arrived.
The Ninth Prince, the experts of the Jiang Family, the Dong Family, Grand Duke Yuan's Palace, and other forces all attacked.
"Demonic Sky Palm!"
A bald figure with demonic wings descended from the sky. One of his arms started to burn and expand, turning into a giant black hand that could pierce through Heaven and Earth.
Boom ~ ~ ~ ~!
The enormous' Hand of the Demonic Heavens' drew forth boundless and surging black cloud flame energy. With a wave of it, the heavens and the earth split apart, and its might was tremendous.
Jiu Wuji's powerful attack was a sneak attack from behind.
Furthermore, it was the Blue Serpent King who was at his weakest after being attacked by Zhao Yufei, the Ninth Prince, the Thirteenth Prince, and the wrinkled elder.
Bam!
A tall figure with blue scales was pushed back and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Preposterous!"
The Blue Serpent King Wei Jing roared in anger.
He had somehow fallen into an ambush by the human experts and was surrounded by so many peak geniuses of the Great Gan Lord Dynasty. Just the first round of attacks had injured him.
"This Wei Jing is a peerless genius of the Dark Capital Cult. Leave him here!"
"Everyone knows that one of the main reasons why the Dark Moon Lord Dynasty can fight against the Great Gan Lord Dynasty is because of the support of the four-star Dark Capital Cult."
The surrounding geniuses of the Great Gan Lord Dynasty attacked.
Amongst them, Zhao Yufei, Jiu Wuji, and the Ninth Prince were the main force and fought the Blue Serpent Dragon head-on.
No matter how strong the Blue Serpent King Wei Jing was, he couldn't stop so many geniuses and elites.
If the Ninth Prince was at his peak, he would be able to exchange dozens of blows with him.
Zhao Yufei's true strength had exceeded his expectations. She even had a Little World.
The Thirteenth Prince's Sacred Imperial Sword was unstoppable.
"Human bastards, don't let me see you alone ~ ~ ~ ~!"
Wei Jing roared as he suppressed his anger. A dark blue mist appeared around his body as he turned into a giant blue Ice Serpent. He charged out an opening in the sky along with the howling blue freezing rain.
After Wei Jing turned into a blue Ice Serpent, his physical defense and battle-power became stronger.
Everyone stared blankly as he forcefully smashed through a gap, turned into a blue dot of light, and tore through the sky.
"We still let him get away."
The Ninth Prince had a slightly regretful expression.
"As expected of the Ice Serpent Emperor bloodline, which is ranked in the top ten of the Imperial Dao bloodlines. It's similar to the Mystic Ice Scaled Race bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races …."
The wrinkled elder murmured in a deep tone.
The Imperial Dao bloodlines had a total of five hundred powerful bloodlines within the lord dynasty and the surrounding areas.
The difference between this Imperial Dao bloodline and the Ten Thousand Ancient Races bloodlines was that new bloodlines had been created since the ancient times.
"Brother Ninth Prince, why are you being chased by Wei Jing? You're ranked 13th on the Imperial Dao bloodline. How did you lose so badly …? "
The Thirteenth Prince had a weird expression.
Faintly, there was a hint of mockery and schadenfreude in his voice.
Although the Ninth Prince had great talent and potential, his background was average. He could even be considered half an illegitimate child.
On the other hand, the Thirteenth Prince had a noble background and was loved by the Sacred Emperor.
"Everyone, I'm here to bring you an important piece of news."
The Ninth Prince said in a solemn tone.
He didn't want to explain how he was being chased by Wei Jing.
Firstly, he was ambushed by Wei Jing. Secondly, there was a clear difference in strength between them.
"Important news?"
Everyone became silent as they waited for the Ninth Prince's reply.
"This is related to the Ancient God's Mysterious Palace and the Black Destruction Serpent Dragon that appeared not long ago."
The Ninth Prince took a deep breath.
Ancient God's Mysterious Palace! Black Destruction Serpent Dragon?
Hearing that, the hearts of the geniuses shook.
The Ninth Prince's group of elites found the Black Destruction Serpent Dragon's tracks and accidentally found the secret of the Ancient God's Mysterious Palace.
However, during the process, they met a powerful beast and was ambushed by the Blue Serpent King, Wei Jing.
"Ancient God's Mysterious Palace … I didn't expect the legends to be true. That's the core of the Divine Illusion Dimension."
"However, the Black Destruction Serpent Dragon has the bloodline of the Destruction Dragon Race, and its battle-power is basically unparalleled in the Divine Illusion Dimension."
Some of the people present were overjoyed, but others had worried expressions.
At this moment, everyone was discussing and digesting the shock this news brought.
"Your Highness, how did you meet up with us? Did you meet anything on the way? "
Zhao Yufei asked.
In comparison, she was more concerned about some other news.
"Oh, that's right … I might have met the Purple-Haired Bandits on the way."
The Ninth Prince seemed to remember something and quickly said.
"You met the Purple-Haired Bandits, Ninth Prince …?"
The eyes of Jiu Wuji, Jiang Chen, and company lit up. Concern appeared in Zhao Yufei's eyes as well.
The Ninth Prince was stunned. He didn't expect everyone to care so much about the Purple-Haired Bandits to the point of teaming up against them.
If it wasn't for that, the Blue Serpent King Wei Jing wouldn't have been defeated so easily.
Therefore:
The Ninth Prince told everyone what happened when he met the Purple-Haired Bandits in detail.
"These Purple-Haired Bandits aren't just weird. They dared to use the Blue Serpent King's domain to refine their bodies and increase their strength …."
"These two bandits took advantage of the Blue Serpent King and were still able to retreat."
Everyone felt that this was unbelievable.
Imperceptibly, the two purple-haired bandits were hard to deal with and their personal image had changed in everyone's hearts.
It was as if these two bandits would cause trouble wherever they went and take advantage of others.
Unknowingly, Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsheng had a new nickname amongst the elites of the Great Gan Lord Dynasty – the Purple-Haired Demonic Duo.
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