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C4827 Tu Yi

After saying this, the golden dragon suddenly realized that perhaps Long Yan really had the right to fight with him. Now that he thought of Long Yan's divine ability, he was extremely shocked. Although he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he had heard the words of his brothers.

"Long Yan, I hope you can really deal with this guy. It would be great if you were really on the same side as us humans!"

He didn't know that he had been looking forward to fighting Long Yan. He also hoped that Long Yan was on the same side with them. It was the people of the dragon race.

To be honest, he didn't hate Long Yan and wasn't angry. On the contrary, when they first met, he felt that Long Yan wasn't an ordinary person. It was rare for him to come into contact with such a peerless genius.

The Imperial Ruler actually fell silent. He looked at the distant starry sky, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Long Yan? "You, you said that kid was the son of the Dragon God Emperor. So that's how it is. Who is the Dragon God Emperor? Didn't you abandon him? Then why are you still using his son to fight? What is going on? Even if he is his son, he definitely isn't a simple person. "Good, good!"

The Imperial Ruler's eyes were filled with delight as if he had found an opponent. He really wanted to witness the strength of Long Yan, the son of the Dragon God Emperor. He really wanted to see how heaven defying Long Yan was.

In fact, even the golden dragon himself felt ashamed of using Long Yan to participate in the battle. Even the strongest expert of the Boundless Divine Dragon Palace, Long Qingqing, had been defeated by him, which was why he had used him.

On the contrary, after the Imperial Ruler learned about this matter, he looked down upon the human race even more.

After that, the imperial tyrant pulled the golden dragon up from the ground, clenched his fist tightly, and smashed it into his chest. A surge of divine power of the imperial fist shot out from his back.

With a puff, the golden dragon almost fainted. It spat out blood, and was on the verge of death.

The golden dragon had completely lost its combat strength. It didn't have any Astral Souls. This meant that after four hours had passed, it would automatically be eliminated.

"Idiot!"

The golden dragon spurted out blood, but it still cursed.

"You have a tough mouth, but I'm not interested in you anymore. I will bring you all the way until I find that Long Yan. " Or you can eliminate yourself. Don't expect anyone to save you. I will let you see how I defeat all the trash of your dragon race with your own eyes. Haha, tie you all together. Trash together, drag you on the ground. That must be fun, I want you to understand. This domain lord battle is destined to belong to my god race. And our Extreme Northern Gate's royal family, just you wait and see. "

After the Imperial Ruler finished speaking, he burst into laughter once again...

"Let's go. I'll bring you to Long Yan now. I want to see if he's really as heaven defying as you say. I don't believe in this world. There's someone who can defeat me even before stepping into the Divine Tribulation realm. Even if he is the son of the Divine Dragon Emperor, it is impossible for him to be so heaven defying. If I have some strength, then I will defeat him. Didn't that mean that I would make your Dragon Clan lose face and defeat you? Haha, that must be very satisfying. "

From the very beginning, this fellow had displayed an extremely arrogant character and let out evil mocking laughter.

Of course, there were many conversations that the outside world couldn't hear clearly. They could only guess something. Also, they saw that this Imperial Ruler had really defeated the Golden Tyrant Spirit Dragon and was then controlled by him.

These elders of the Dragon Clan were all very unhappy.

"This Imperial Power Overlord is truly detestable. But I have to say that this little fellow does indeed have some strength and extraordinary talent. I'm afraid that even the alliance lords present here when they were young like him did not have such strength. A peak late-Fourth Level Martial Defying. This kind of talent, the imperial family should nurture a figure that is a god."

"That's right. After the second son grows up, he is destined to be a great threat to our human race in the future. At this age, being able to defeat a super dragon is indeed not simple."

Many races praised him endlessly. They were also worried that this little fellow would threaten them in the future.

In the eyes of everyone, This tyrant of imperial power was indeed the strongest in this struggle. No one should be able to defeat him.

The God Race, this mysterious race, really hid their strength well. Even if it was the second stage... In the individual elite battle, this Overlord of Imperial Power would probably be able to fight for the championship.

After obtaining two points, the Protoss would casually obtain one point in the subsequent battles. This time around, the Overlord Battle of Domain Lords would basically come to an end.

Many martial artists and various comments made the Fantasy Spirit King's heart incomparably heavy when he heard them. His heart was under tremendous pressure.

On the other hand, the Profound Thunder Hawk Race and the Demon Lion Race showed no signs of worry at all. They looked as if victory was in their grasp.

Could it be that they were really so confident?

As everyone watched, the elite disciples in the star cores were also looking for their companions. Moreover, some of them had been eliminated and others had also been eliminated. After they came out, although they did not die, their injuries were not light.

The upper echelons of the Golden Gong Sect were under immense pressure. Time passed very quickly. Two hours later, many people had found their comrades. However, their Astral Souls hadn't appeared yet, causing them to feel somewhat impatient.0

The later the Astral Souls appeared, the more nervous they became.

Qin Wentian's silhouette flickered as he soared up into the air. His silhouette flickered as he soared up into the air. His silhouette flickered as he soared up into the air. His silhouette flickered as he soared up into the air, appearing in front of a group of four or five people. His silhouette flickered as he soared up into the air, akin to a firefly, drifting through the starry sky. "This is..." Qin Wentian's eyes gleamed with sharpness as he stared at the group of four or five people in front of him. This group of four or five was none other than Qin Wentian's group. They were none other than Qin Wentian's group.

Generally speaking, when a group of four or five people were together, the Star Soul would be obtained by the strongest person first. As a group, they naturally couldn't covet it.

However, if two geniuses from different factions were to encounter a single Astral Soul at the same time, then the battle would begin.

At this moment, not far behind a gigantic Star Stone, the Blood Moon Demonic Lion Race, Tu Yi, and Tu Zhan were absolute geniuses in the Blood Moon Demonic Lion Race. Their strength was at least on par with the Golden Dragon Race. At this moment, beside them was a cold and stern man.

The three of them wandered through the starry sky. At this moment, the big brother Tu Yi asked the young man, "Are you confident that you can deal with that Imperial Fist Overlord?"

Tu Zhan also looked at the young man, waiting for his reply.

The Little Lion snorted coldly and looked ahead. Four thousand years old, all over the world. "I dare to say that no one dares to be ranked third. Is it that guy? This lion really doesn't put him in his eyes. He's a ball, don't worry. If I meet him, I will eliminate him immediately. Even if I can't, there's still you guys. Hehe, I should be on par with him. Moreover, I am very confident. "

Then, Lord Little Lion, can we talk properly? We still have to be modest. We'll all see your performance. "

Little Lion smiled and didn't take it to heart at all. During this period of time, he had become quite familiar with these two guys, and his mouth was still like this.

"Master Little Lion, you were ranked third just now, and no one dared to be ranked second. Then who was ranked first? Could it be that there is someone stronger than you?"

The Little Lion gave a mysterious smile. I'm telling you guys, you guys don't know either. That man is my big brother, and also my sworn brother. Hehe!"

"Oh, alright!" The two brothers continued to follow by Little Lion's side. Such a super genius! By Little Lion's side, they were like two lackeys.

If it wasn't for the fact that the Blood Moon Demonic Lion King and the others were holding onto Lin Zisu and not letting her go, the Little Lion might not have agreed to come with them.

"Lord Little Lion, this means that our Fey race will definitely win this time. According to the battles that have been held in the past, in the end, we will definitely win. There are no more than four people who can last two days without being eliminated. Usually, no more than three, so... Our team, as long as the three of us stay together, Then we should be able to secure this point. There's no hope on the Golden Gong Sect's side. The one we should be paying attention to is that Imperial Ruler. " Big brother Tu Yi said.

"That's right. As for the other geniuses in our team, it all depends on their luck. Originally, they were just a foil. " Without you, we would still have to rely on the two of us. "

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