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Chapter 583 Humph! Want to escape?(2/2)

Now that the situation was reversed, Ye Vulture didn't mind blocking the entrance of the dragon cave at all, and killed all the heirs in the dragon palace in front of the old dragon.



Bluestone Hall, entrance to Dragon Cave.

The stalwart figure ignored the wound on his palm, grabbed Qi Zhaoyi's collar, and forcibly lifted him up. He suppressed his voice, but still showed his murderous intent: "I want to know now, what are the trash under your hands?" What are you doing, and what are you hiding from me?"

"I...I..."

Qi Zhaoyi suppressed the instinct of struggling, breathing rapidly, with a face full of panic, and no longer dared to hide it: "I haven't received any news for several days."

"Then why didn't you say it!"

The Southern Dragon King violently threw him to the ground. While roaring, he breathed out slightly. His fangs were as white as white, and he felt as if he wanted to swallow the eldest son of the Qi family dragon alive.

"I thought...I thought nothing would happen..."

Qi Zhaoyi's voice was like a gnat, and he finally felt the terrifying oppression of this old dragon face to face.

Although they are only separated by one realm, the opponent's strength accumulated over the years has already far surpassed that of ordinary late-stage Heaven Realm experts, not to mention the blessing of dragon energy here.

Faced with such pressure, he really didn't dare to lie.

Until now, Qi Zhaoyi still couldn't figure out what his subordinates and the group of Xihong demons were doing, and why they all lost their voices, as if they had completely disappeared from the world.

No matter how powerful the person named Shen is, he is only one person, so how can he turn the tide?

Why is there such a completely incomprehensible existence in the world!

and……

"This junior also doesn't know that the ancestor of Hanshan is so weak despite his empty reputation."

"Ho--"

The Southern Dragon King closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly released his palms.

Qi Zhaoyi finally had a chance to breathe, and quickly stood up, while stepping back and holding his hands: "Ke...Uncle Ke...Nanlong King, I will go back to Xihong now, and I will definitely let my father come to support you. Don't worry. , your great kindness and virtue will be unforgettable forever!"

Nowadays, the Seven Sons of Nanhong are surrounded by four powerful men in the Heaven Realm. On the other hand, in Nanlong Palace, there are only two fathers and sons. Coupled with the cautious nature of the father, there is a high probability that he will not leave the Dragon Cave to fight to the death with the Seven Sons.

Nanlong Palace may still be able to resist the Seventh Son, but with Shen Yi's monster-like growth rate, the outcome is already doomed.

He, Qi Zhaoyi, dared to stay here only after he was exhausted, and his life was in vain.

"..."

The Southern Dragon King finally adjusted his mood, glanced at the beast, and said calmly: "Go, no need to say more."

It’s not like its Dragon Palace has never experienced the feeling of being weak.

Although the current Nanyang Sect Leader is a bit surprising, it is nothing compared to Qin Jiaoyang who was in the Half-Step Realm back then. As long as he is patient enough, he will not be the one who survives in the end.

What's more, that immortal would not allow the current Seventh Son of Nanhong to produce another monk with the talent to ascend to heaven.

"Junior, thank you Nanlong King for your kindness!"

Hearing this, Qi Zhaoyi breathed a sigh of relief and honestly wanted to exit.

At this moment, the prince of the Ke family grabbed him. Under Qi Zhaoyi's surprised gaze, the prince stared at the Nanlong King, hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "Father, let your ministers escort him back."

Xihong, it will also be convenient for me to ask for help from King Xilong..."

As soon as these words came out, Nanlong King was slightly startled.

It turned around and took a serious look at the eldest son it valued most. After a long time, it gave a playful smile: "Escort? Please help?"

This is really nice to say.

Facing his father's ridicule, the prince of the Ke family swallowed his throat, looked away, and said in a hoarse voice: "My father loves me the most, isn't it because I am the most similar to my father?"

"..."

The Nanlong King's hands were clenched and loosened, and then clenched again.

After a long time, it withdrew its gaze indifferently: "That's right, I won't see you off until you leave."

"Father..."

The prince of the Ke family slowly knelt down and kowtowed several times towards the stalwart figure: "Please take care of yourself."

For some reason, even with the existence of the Dragon Cave, he felt that his father's time was probably numbered. With the Nanyang Sect Master's sword hanging above his head, something would inevitably happen within three to five hundred years.

In fact, after reading the files related to Shen Yi, the prince of the Ke family already had an ominous premonition, and today's death of the ancestor of Hanshan and the inexplicable disappearance of the group of great monsters further confirmed his idea.

This person is absolutely invincible. The only way to do this is to take advantage of the fact that the opponent is still weak and either eradicate it or retreat.

My father doesn't have the courage to fight for his life, so there is probably little hope of eradicating the root cause, so don't blame yourself for avoiding it.

"roll!"

The Southern Dragon King didn't say any more, and waved his hands to lift the two figures out of the Bluestone Hall.

It suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

It was the Nanyang Sect again, and they only killed one wild monster in the middle stage of the Heaven Realm, and frightened the two future heirs of the Dragon Palace into this state.

"Run away...run away..."

The Southern Dragon King reached into the dragon cave, took out a simple crown, and put it on his head meticulously.

It stared coldly at the abyss, and at the next moment, its expression suddenly turned ferocious. With the blessing of the vast dragon energy, a powerful dragon roar resounded through the water.

"As long as this king does not die, Nanlong Palace will be forever!"

"Do you dare to come here in this water? Do you dare?!"

"Qin Jiaoyang can't even touch me. It's just a joke that you guys are the only ones who can't do anything."

In this roar.

Outside the Bluestone Palace, the figures of the two eldest sons of the dragon were slightly stagnant.

The prince of the Ke family looked back with a complicated expression. His father seemed to be no longer so calm at last. Unfortunately, it was too late. He no longer trusted the other party.

It would be better to evacuate this place as early as possible.
Chapter completed!
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