C1296 A Letter of Challenge from the Great Xia Dynasty(7)
Article 1296. Grand Xia's War Letter (7)
"Thank you, Martial Uncle!"
Bei Chenche bowed respectfully.
That was The Most Powerful, who was in the Manifestation Realm. He could be considered a first-class expert in the The Northland restricted area!
Normally speaking, the price needed to be paid to make The Most Powerful, who was at the Manifestation Realm, attack once was definitely not something an ordinary abode like Fighter could afford.
However, Bei Chenche had a good father who had Martial Uncle protect him and attack three times!
Bei Chenche was already very powerful, and he had many Treasures with him. Generally speaking, he would not have any problem facing a abode Realm expert.
Taking ten thousand steps back, Bei Chenche had Condor's gigantism behind him.
Which blind Heavenly Passage Realm could ignore Condor and attack his son?
Such a figure was rare even in the entire Great Yan Dynasty.
This time, the dukedom was filled with countless geniuses. Adding the fact that the Minor Extinction World was going to descend in such a huge environment, it was absolutely a crisis for Bei Chenche, who had yet to fully rise.
Being able to save a chance for The Omnipotent Expert of the Manifestation Realm to attack, this was definitely a huge profit for Bei Chenche.
Martial Uncle, who was wearing a black battle robe, had his long hair fluttering in the wind. He nodded at Bei Chenche and took a step forward.
"Swoosh!"
Martial Uncle took a step forward and arrived in front of Qin Sheng in an instant.
Qin Sheng's pupils suddenly contracted. A wave of evil cold spread out from his body. He felt that this Martial Uncle, who didn't have many Elemental energy fluctuations, was like a Shrine that had crawled out of an abandoned Divine Tomb.
A death aura instantly covered Qin Sheng's entire body. In the Thirty-six Dynasty of Wasteland, he was targeted by a Myriad Form The Most Powerful. It was no different from being targeted by a death god.
"Buzz!"
Qin Sheng flipped his hand and took out the Talisman that Peak Master, who had personally refined with his Wan Prison Peak, from the ring.
Half of this black Talisman had already been burnt. As for the rest, he didn't know if they could resist Martial Uncle.
Qin Sheng felt very guilty.
"I will kill The Most Powerful today!"
Qin Sheng suddenly gritted his teeth, and his face was filled with determination. He crazily circulated the Nine Deathly Gods Art, and then Qin Sheng could clearly feel his life force slowly fading away.
Qin Sheng's physique was very strong, especially the soul. After being cleansed by the Nine Deathly Gods Art, even though he hadn't refined the Divine Palace yet, his lifespan had probably exceeded one to two thousand years.
After circulating the Nine Deathly Gods Art for the first time, Qin Sheng had lost a hundred years of his lifespan. It seemed like he still had a lot of lifespan left. However, if he were to use the Nine Deathly Gods Art with all his might, it would be used up very quickly.
"Use mine!"
Suddenly, Xia Bingning's white jade-like hand grabbed Qin Sheng, and she handed him a scripture scroll.
Qin Sheng looked at Xia Bingning, and then took the scripture.
This scripture scroll was formed from the ancient dragon skin, and there was a dragon tendon tied up in the middle. As soon as it came into contact with it, he felt an unprecedented draconic energy.
Qin Sheng felt that this was an unmatched scripture. It was carried by the true dragon skin, written with the dragon blood essence, and used the dragon tendon to remove the Seal.
"Hiss!!"2
Qin Sheng sucked in a breath of cold air. He could feel that within this ancient scripture, the Seal contained a True Dragon!
At the same time, Martial Uncle extended a finger like a bolt of lightning toward Qin Sheng's zodiac.
"I'll crush you to death!"
Without any hesitation, Qin Sheng pulled out the Dragon Root with all his strength. Then, he threw the scripture towards Martial Uncle.
"Rumble rumble rumble!"
The entire Hall exploded. In the sky, a terrifying aura swept out. . .
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