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Chapter 251 The Soul Emperor begging for mercy! Comes to Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan!

Author: Likes to eat cold preserved eggs

Chapter 251 The Soul Emperor begging for mercy! Comes to Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan!

Throughout Zhongzhou, the Tianmu Mountains Incident spread like wildfire.

For a time, in the entire land of Zhongzhou, no one among the cultivators wanted to see the elegance of the imperial-level medicine refining master.

"Did you hear about it? An emperor-grade alchemy master appears in the Tianmu Mountains. If we can find this person, there is a chance of becoming emperor in this life!"

In the teahouses on the streets, everyone was talking about the mysterious master of imperial alchemy.

The hinterland of the Soul Clan!

He released his spiritual consciousness and swept across the entire Soul Clan hinterland, but there were no Soul Clan people anywhere.

As early as when Zi Jun sacrificed his magic weapon to suppress the void swallowing inflammation.

After receiving the news, Emperor Hun Tian had already sacrificed the entire ethnic group and fled away with the Tuoshe Ancient Jade.

Looking at the dead soul clan hinterland below, Zi Jun did not leave immediately.

Just because there was a familiar atmosphere in the conference hall.

"Interesting, did you stay here specifically to save your life? The name of Huntian is indeed extraordinary."

Teleporting to the meeting hall, I saw an ordinary colored stone placed on the main table.

Under the stone, there was a letter with a strong smell of blood.

Picking up the colored stone and opening the letter, a line of bloody words came into view.

"Conspiracy with him is really due to greed. I know that I am no match for you. I have killed all the people from the Soul Clan. I hope you can calm down! I specially left this colored stone for a way to survive..."

After reading the letter, Zi Jun couldn't help but sigh in his heart. In order to save his life, he would not hesitate to kill his tribe to calm the enemy.

This Soul Emperor really embodies egoism to the fullest...

Summoning strange fire to burn the envelope, and putting away the colored stones, Zi Jun turned around and left the hinterland of the Soul Clan.

"Forget it! Let's end the karma between you and me. As for you, Soul Emperor, just leave it to my disciple to practice..."

Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan Land! In a void space!

Rather than saying it is a void space, it is more appropriate to call it a small world created by a saint.

It is no different from the outside world, the only difference is peace.

Without disputes or intrigues, it is like a paradise in the world, which is particularly suitable for people to practice quietly.

And this place is also the home base of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan!

Without the guidance of outsiders, not even a saint could trace him here.

Unless you master the original space laws of this world!

Otherwise, those small worlds opened up by saints can only be found by saints and later generations.

Break through the wall element!

The spiritual consciousness travels throughout the Dou Qi Continent! Until it touches the direction of the Beast Realm.

Although the space law fluctuates weakly, it can almost be ignored.

Although the fluctuations are weak, in Zijun's opinion, they are no different from the fluctuations that can be felt when the space law is used normally.

Although he possesses the original laws of space, he cannot directly cross time and space!

But traveling through the world in the same plane can still be done easily.

"The Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan is said to be the number one force in the World of Warcraft, but I don't know what their temper is."

Whispering, Zi Jun summoned the laws of space and shuttled towards the beast realm.

The realm of beasts!

Zijun became famous in one battle, and his identity as an imperial medicine master was spread not only among the human race.

There is also a wave of search for the human emperor-level medicine refining master among the Warcraft clan.

"Can we find traces of the human race's imperial medicine master?"

In the main hall of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan, the red-haired middle-aged man leaning on the throne asked.

In the middle of the aisle, kneeling was a red-haired young man. He was dressed neatly in a green robe and looked like a handsome man.

Star eyes, sharp eyebrows, a high bridge of nose, fair face, and an oval face.

When he spoke, there was a hint of arrogance in the corners of his red-lipped and thin-toothed mouth.

"Reporting to the patriarch, my subordinates have inquired about his whereabouts many times, but no trace has been found..."

Closing his eyes and waving his hand to signal the young man to retreat, the leader of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan sighed sadly.

"Nowadays, the inheritance of our family's bloodline is getting thinner and thinner. If things continue like this...won't my ancient Heavenly Phoenix bloodline disappear from the world...sigh."

Thinking about this problem, the leader of the Tianyaohuang clan became more and more eager to find the emperor-grade alchemy master.

As long as one member of the clan can break through the Dou Emperor, the Heavenly Demon Phoenix clan will surely be able to regain the fame of their ancestors!

Even becoming the strongest family in the entire continent is impossible.

It's a pity... all of this is just a fantasy, even if we find the emperor-grade alchemy master.

With his current strength, he would definitely not be a match against such strong men.

The alchemy masters who have been able to refine imperial-grade elixirs since ancient times are all those who have the ability to communicate with the gods!

What's more! He even possesses the cultivation level of Dou Di!

Ancient Emperor Tuoshe! He is one of these emperor-level medicine refining masters.

The last and strongest person to achieve the imperial realm thousands of years ago!

The reason why the Soul Emperor is willing to escape from the world is precisely because he became the emperor after swallowing the flames of nothingness.

Let his soul clan bloodline be sublimated! Evolve!

Even if he doesn't rely on imperial elixirs, given time, he will definitely be able to achieve the imperial realm on his own!

This!

This is also the main reason why he is willing to beg Zijun to let him live!

As for what Emperor Soul Heaven wants, Zi Jun naturally knows his purpose.

But now it is almost impossible to find the source of Dou Qi Continent.

Even if he is given a thousand years, it is impossible for Soul Emperor to break through to the imperial realm!

But it is invincible at the same level, but there is still a chance.

The Taixu Ancient Dragon Tribe in the Beast Realm! Donglong Island!

Zijun arrived here unscathed, as for the alien space barrier.

For him, it is as simple as opening the door and entering the house.

"Who is trespassing on the land of our Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan!" A loud roar echoed across the sky above Donglong Island!

Without any panic, Zi Jun stood in the air and waited for the angry shouter to arrive.

After counting the interest rates!

A green figure landed five meters away directly in front of Zi Jun.

"What do you mean you are here? And how did you find the land of our clan?"

The person who came was wearing a green robe, with two horns on his head and long silver-white hair.

"Isn't it easy to find a dragon's nest? Call your supervisor here. I don't want to fight today."

Zi Jun stood with his hands behind his hands and said with a positive smile.

"Huh!" Looking Zijun up and down, he saw that he was young.

His cultivation level was above that of Dou Huang, and the white-haired middle-aged man couldn't help but look up to him.

"You can walk in the air without turning into wings, little guy... There is no fighting saint cultivation in this place. It's easy to get in, but it's hard to get out."

The corners of his mouth were raised, and the white-haired middle-aged man stared at Zi Jundao eagerly.

Shaking his head helplessly, it’s true! It’s too difficult in this world of cultivators to sit down and talk things over without taking action!

boom!

Zijun doesn't talk nonsense, he is at the peak of the Nine-Star Fighting Saint with full firepower!

The palpitating pressure crushed the white-haired middle-aged man with absolute superiority!

Thump~!

The white-haired middle-aged man's face was solemn! The look of fear in his eyes couldn't be more severe!

"Nine...nine-star fighting saint!" The white-haired middle-aged man lowered his head and said in horror.

As Zijun spreads the aura of the Nine-Star Fighting Saint Peak!

The entire Taixu ancient dragon clan, the elders from the Southeast, Southeast and Northwest Dragon Islands heard the sound and came over!

Brilliant...!

Pillars of light fell from the sky!

Looking at the person who arrived, Zijun stretched his body.

In the entire Taixu ancient dragon clan, there is not even one five-star fighting saint!

The one with the highest strength is the white-haired middle-aged man kneeling on the ground in front of him.

(End of chapter)