Emperor Jiuyin

All nine masters of the dragon-slaying clan died tragically in an instant. This sudden change caused a huge panic, like a tsunami and earthquake, which instantly swept across the battlefield thousands of miles away.

Wave after wave, wave after wave, bursts of impact, layer after layer, finally formed an indescribable huge impact, causing everyone on the battlefield thousands of miles into deep shock and panic.

The remaining masters of the dragon-slaying tribe were all stunned on the spot, a chill shot up from the soles of their feet to the sky, and their faces were as white as paper. wavv

"Master Mei is dead! Master Gu is dead too! They are all dead!"

"It's over!"

"Dead? Mei Xinghe and the others died like this?" Lin Yi, Rui Ya, and Tian Yuan looked at each other, and they all saw the fear in each other's eyes.

They knew Mei Xinghe's strength better than anyone else. With his seventh-order Dragon Lord strength, he was killed with one blow, and he was killed with the help of other eight masters. This was simply unbelievable.

"Long Xiaozu Yiren King!" Ruiya looked at the figure of the young man in the sky and felt a deep sense of powerlessness. "This man is too strong. There is no way I can be his opponent! This is the Overlord of the Dragon Realm. The power of the dragon-slaying weapon can't do anything to him, and the alliance of the nine masters of Mei Galaxy is even more ridiculous."

Everyone's eyes were focused on King Yi Ren, their eyes filled with deep fear.

Everyone in the dragon-slaying clan is in danger, and the same is true here in Nanyang City. King Yiren has a perverse personality, and no one knows whether he is an enemy or a friend.

If he continues to take action, it will be a devastating blow to either party.

A contemptuous smile appeared on King Yi Ren's face, "The smelly fish is dead. If you can't kill a bunch of rotten shrimps, then you are simply worse than trash."

After saying that, King Yi Ren disappeared directly into the air.

When Lin Yi, Rui Ya, and Tian Yuan saw this, they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Hanxue was still watching from a distance, and he had a lot of doubts in his heart, "Long Xiaozu Yiren King came in a hurry and left in a hurry. Why did he help Nanyang City for no reason? This matter is really strange. Could it be because of Ye Haolong?"

After Mei Xinghe and the other nine masters were killed, the remaining dragon-slaying tribe was indeed a rotten fish and a rotten shrimp, completely vulnerable to a single blow.

Although Lin Yi, Rui Ya, and Tian Yuan were seriously injured, they were still enough to sweep away the remaining dragon slayers. In addition, the dragon-slaying tribe was already frightened by the killing of King Yiren and had no desire to fight. Facing the menacing Nanyang City army, they were even more defeated.

There is no need to elaborate on the remaining process of this battle. The Nanyang City side became more and more courageous as they fought, and the dragon-slaying tribe was retreating steadily. In the end, the entire army was wiped out. Only a few dragon masters managed to escape. The other dragon-slaying tribes were either beheaded or killed. Captured alive.

Li Hanxue has been looking for an opportunity to kill Ruiya, but unfortunately Tianyuan has been staying with him, leaving Li Hanxue unable to do it.

"That's all, with Tianyuan guarding him, there is no rush. He was hit by the dragon-slaying sword. Unlike me, who has the blood of the Cute Dragon Clan to suppress the injury, I still have many chances to kill him."

As the morning light faded, the battle finally came to an end. The soldiers of Nanyang City were all sweeping up the trophies on the battlefield. However, they did not return to Nanyang City with their entire army, but stood by where they were.

Tianyuan said: "Nanyang City won the battle, and now the war in Dajiang City has probably begun. Should we go immediately to support Ye Haolong and the others?"

Lin Yi glanced at the seriously injured Rui Ya and said, "Don't worry, Rui Ya is seriously injured. Let's suppress the injury first and then worry about it."

"In that case, okay." Tianyuan said.

Since the Xuanguang Dragon Clan is not in a hurry, Tianyuan, as a member of the Wolf Dragon Clan, will naturally not be anxious if the emperor is not anxious or the eunuch is.

Lin Yi said: "Brother Ruiya, can you still hold on?"

Sharp Ya nodded palely, "I'm fine."

Lin Yi and Tian Yuan supported Rui Ya and cooperated with the army to return to Nanyang City. When the Dragon Clan in Nanyang City saw the army returning in triumph, the whole city was shaken, cheering and boiling.

"We win, we win!"

"Great, the Dragon Slayer was repulsed by us!"

"From now on, they can no longer act recklessly and tyrannically in our Xuanguang Dragon Clan!"

Compared to the excitement in the city, the meeting hall seemed quite silent, and the atmosphere was particularly solemn.

This battle was not easy. Ten Dragon Lord masters were killed in Nanyang City, including four Dragon Palace masters, six Dragon Lord masters from the Xuanguang Dragon Clan, and countless dragon masters from the Saint Lord realm were killed and injured.

Tianyuan glanced at everyone and said in surprise: "Where is Liefeng? Where are they? Why are they missing?"

Li Hanxue was mixed in with the crowd as Beicheng. Of course Tianyuan would not be able to recognize him. Li Hanxue did not want to change back to Li Feng because it was no longer necessary.

Li Hanxue stood up and said: "Liefeng is dead."

"He's actually dead?" Ruiya was quite surprised when he heard the news. After all, in his impression, Li Hanxue was the kind of extremely cunning guy. Such a person would hardly suffer, and it would be even more difficult for him to die.

"What?" Tian Yuan was shocked, "With Li Feng's strength, how could he die? Beicheng, say! What is going on?"