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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations The illusory fire dragon roared as it pounced, but it carried true dragon might. With Little Falcon's current cultivation, it was impossible for him to withstand it.
Just the true dragon might that swept over was enough to make Little Falcon so frightened that he could not move. His sharp eyes trembled, and despair poured out of him at that moment.
At this moment, Little Falcon finally realized how big the gap between him and Long Qi was. It was an insurmountable gap.
Now, he could not face the power of Long Seven's thought. He was like an ant.
"He won't die!"
A sharp voice resounded. A crimson figure appeared like a ghost in front of Little Falcon's Sky-ripping Demon Blade Falcon. It was Ghost Chariot.
"Screech!"
At that moment, everyone could feel a terrifying violent aura sweeping out from Ghost Chariot's body like a storm. There was a sharp screech in the energy storm. The aura of the Primordial Venerable Beast, which was close to its peak, burst out without holding back.
"Whoosh!"
Ghost Chariot attacked. His crimson eyes were filled with coldness. A terrifying aura suddenly surged out. A claw print grabbed at the fire dragon shadow in front of him like lightning.
"Whoosh …"
The claw print was as fast as lightning. It twisted the void. There was a cunning sharpness in the violent aura. It tore the void and landed on the fire dragon shadow in an instant.
The crimson runes and the lightning collided. In the end, the huge fire dragon was crushed.
"Whoosh!"
However, at the same time, Long Seven's figure strangely appeared in front of Ghost Chariot.
Ghost Chariot's eyes narrowed. There was a sense of uneasiness that surged out. He immediately retreated.
"Ghost Chariot, your Nine-headed Phoenix Clan is no match for us Dragons!"
As soon as he said that, Long Seven reached out in front of Ghost Chariot. A blazing flame rune exploded. It was accompanied by a terrifying energy ripple that spread out in a ring. A palm print that looked like it was covered in flames and carried the dragon might. It had already reached Ghost Chariot's chest at lightning speed.
"You're just a mixed-blood dragon at best. How dare you call yourselves Dragons!"
A young voice spread out in a flash. It was not loud and still had a child's voice, but it was enough for the surrounding beasts to hear it clearly.
"Chi!"
Then, at that moment, a small figure appeared before Ghost Chariot. A small fist wrapped in golden light, crystal clear like red jade, clashed with Long Qi's palm print.
Boom!
When they collided, a muffled sound rang out in the air. It was as if thunder exploded, and large amounts of shattered symbols interweaved and swept outwards.
"Deng deng …"
As the dazzling runes shattered and scattered, the two of them, one big and one small, were pushed back at the same time, as if they were evenly matched.
"Deng deng …"
Long Qi's body was pushed back by more than a hundred feet before he stabilized himself. He suddenly lifted his head and looked at the tiny figure who had suddenly interfered.
It was a little girl who appeared to be six or seven years old. Her tender face had a pair of eyes that did not match those of her age, and they emitted a kind of demonic aura.
Ghost Chariot's expression changed as he looked at the little girl who had just retreated in front of him. He was not in a desperate situation from Long Qi's palm earlier, but he knew very well that he had been caught off guard. If he had collided with it, with his current injuries, he would most likely have suffered quite a serious injury.
However, looking at the little girl, who had only taken a dozen steps back and did not seem to be affected at all, her strength was at least on par with him at his peak.
Under such an unforeseen event, all the surrounding gazes looked over. Countless gazes fell on the little girl curiously.
"Swoosh swoosh!"
Dozens of shrunken Demonic Beasts shone like stars. In the next moment, they stood closely behind the little girl.
The ferocious Demonic Beasts' auras were not below Raging Bear King and Spiritual Fantasy Tiger King.
They looked at the little girl with respect and were wary of Long Qi and the others in front.
"It's the Divine Ape King, Fire Wyrm King, Silverblood Leopard King, Wind Cloud Eagle King, Three-headed Lion King, and Violent Lightning Wolf King!"
The surrounding Demonic Beasts cried out in shock. The six ferocious Demonic Beasts behind the little girl were the Divine Ape King, Fire Wyrm King, Silverblood Leopard King, Wind Cloud Eagle King, Three-headed Lion King, and Violent Lightning Wolf King.
Because these six Demonic Beast Kings were not of the younger generation, most people did not compare them to the Spiritual Fantasy Tiger King.
However, looking at the six Demonic Beasts, none of them were weaker than the Raging Bear King or Spiritual Fantasy Tiger King.
Especially the Divine Ape King. There were already rumors in the Beast Region that the Divine Ape King had long since become a Nirvana Beast Sovereign.
"She's the Purple Star Demon Dragon Empress!"
While the Demonic Beasts were stunned, some of them immediately recognized the little girl's identity.
With the Divine Ape King and the other Demonic Beast Kings by her side, only the Purple Star Demon Dragon Empress, who had recently risen to prominence in the Beast Region could be recognized.
Not long ago, Hui Long and the other Demonic Beasts had confronted the Purple Star Demon Dragon Empress. Many Demonic Beasts had seen it with their own eyes. Now, they immediately recognized the little girl.
The Dragons also looked at the little girl. Their gazes were filled with shock, surprise, and complicated emotions.
Long Qi's gaze swept over the Divine Ape King and the others. In the end, his gaze settled on the little girl. His scarlet eyes were filled with shock.
The little girl's aura was unfathomably deep. The more he probed, the more his heart trembled. He'd never seen such an aura before.
"You're that bastard flood dragon?"
Asked Long Qi. He knew the little girl's identity. The Dragons had taken note of her, but in his heart, he didn't think the Purple Star Demon Dragon Empress was a dragon.
Only pure-blooded Dragons and their descendants could become dragons. As for the other offshoots, in the eyes of pure-blooded Dragons, they could only become flood dragons.
"Bastard flood dragon, your grandmother! You dare to call yourself a dragon? You're the bastard flood dragon, your whole family are bastard flood dragons!"
The little girl's voice was filled with anger. The little girl's red dress was surrounded by star patterns. On her chubby face, there was a faint golden brilliance in the depths of her eyes. Her eyes were filled with anger.
Long Qi's face was filled with rage. He'd attacked at the beginning, but he hadn't shown his power yet.
He'd been contradicted repeatedly, his attack had been blocked, and even the little girl didn't put him in her eyes. Long Qi couldn't bear it any longer.
Just when Long Qi was about to attack, Long Ba took a few steps forward. He looked at the little girl and said, "You're the Purple Star Demon Dragon Empress, right? I was planning to look for you later, but since you've delivered yourself to me, I'll deal with you together."
"I'll deal with you Dragons when the time comes. If you provoke me now, don't blame me for being impolite. Stay away from me!"
This was the little girl's reply to Long Ba. Her words were overbearing, and her aura made the incomparably powerful demonic beasts in the surroundings tremble.
After that, the little girl didn't even look at Long Ba and Long Qi. She stepped forward and looked at the Ghost Chariot not far away. Her blue-black hair was tied into a ponytail, and there was a vertical rune mark between her eyebrows. She looked noble and evil. She said, "Where is the Demon King, Du Shaofu?"
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