Peerless Martial Soul

Chapter 1,221 Find him!

It is said to be a city, but it is as big as a country.

The entire shape of this huge mansion is like a slender dragon.

At this time, in the deepest part of the mansion, a tall, sturdy middle-aged man wearing a purple robe strode out of the main hall.

In front of the main hall, there are ten thousand steps. Under the steps is a huge square with a radius of one hundred miles.

On the square, five hundred people wearing dragon armor stood proudly.

Everyone exudes an extremely huge aura.

The sturdy middle-aged man walked to the main hall and faced everyone, his voice was like a bell:

"The blood descendant of the Dragon God has reappeared in the Great Qin Kingdom. You must find him quickly and bring him here to see me!"

The five hundred masters wearing red dragon armor all responded in low voices, knelt down on one knee, kowtowed, and left quickly.

The sturdy middle-aged man turned around and walked into the main hall, unable to conceal his excitement.

He bumped his fists gently and said in a low voice: "With the blood descendants of the Dragon God, with the blood descendants of the Dragon God here, our family will be able to grow infinitely and stand on the top of the Great Qin Empire in one fell swoop."

"Even overthrowing the royal family is no problem!"

"He is the most noble dragon god bloodline! Far more than ordinary people with dragon bloodline!"

This huge mansion has a huge mountain on one side of the gate.

The south-facing side of the giant mountain was completely flattened, with three large characters written on it, each of which was a thousand meters in size!

The three big characters were: Dragon God's Mansion!

Every gesture is like a dragon or snake swimming around, Xuanhe is tyrannical!

Looking at Suna's retreating back, Chen Feng panted violently, but a smile spread from the corner of his mouth.

"This dragon-slaying knife is really powerful, so powerful!"

"Although it is only a half-severed blade, it is still at the level of a seventh-grade spiritual weapon. It is really powerful!"

"One strike directly increased my strength by more than ten times!"

"If it weren't for him, I would definitely die in Suna's hands today. Is this the power of a seventh-grade spiritual weapon?"

Chen Feng looked at the dragon-slaying knife with fascination.

"However, this dragon-slaying knife is too difficult to control and too heavy. I could hardly lift it just now!"

At this time, An Lao appeared next to him. He looked at Chen Feng, smiled and said:

"Chen Feng, congratulations. First you awakened the Qinglong Martial Spirit, and then obtained the Dragon-Slaying Sword. Your strength has made great progress."

Chen Feng quickly said: "Old An, I was just about to ask you. This dragon-slaying knife weighs 999,900 kilograms. How can I use it easily?"

An Lao twirled his beard and said with a smile: "What you said is a good point."

"The dragon-slaying knife weighs nearly one million kilograms. If you want to lift it, you only need the strength of one million kilograms. But if you want to control it easily, you need at least one thousand kilograms. Only ten thousand kilograms of strength is enough!”

"Ten million pounds?" Chen Feng's mouth twitched, with a look of horror on his face.

"Ten million catties, do you think it's a lot?" The second old man shook his head slightly.

Chen Feng's eyes widened: "Ten million kilograms, isn't that much?"

To him, this was simply an unimaginable number.

He still remembers clearly that when he was in the acquired realm, he was very happy if his strength could reach more than a thousand kilograms, but now this is more than ten thousand times higher than before!

An Lao pointed to a mountain in front of him and asked with a smile: "How heavy do you think this mountain can be?"

This is a small mountain less than 500 meters high. An Lao continued without waiting for Chen Feng to answer: "The weight of this mountain reaches more than 100 million kilograms!"

"When you are really strong, it is easy to destroy this mountain casually. So how much power do you think it takes to destroy this mountain?"

Chen Feng took a breath of cold air, with a look of shock in his eyes, and shouted in shock: "Doesn't that have to have a power of hundreds of millions of kilograms?"

An Lao nodded: "Of course."

Then he smiled and said: "This hill is nothing, not even a thousand meters."

"You said that a giant bee like the one at the Ziyang Sword Field can be cut in half by someone. What kind of tyrannical power is that?"

"This power has even exceeded 100 million catties, or even billions of catties!"

Chen Feng was fascinated when he heard it!

At this time, in the Ziyang Sword Field and on top of Tongtian Peak, the battle has entered its most critical moment.

At this time, the two sides had been in a stalemate for several hours.

The killing was so overwhelming that the sun and the moon lost all light.

The top of Tongtian Peak is already two to three meters shorter than before. It was flattened by an extremely tyrannical force.

The two sides were fighting at a stalemate.

Yin Wuwu swept his brows, and he felt a burst of heartache as he watched the people in Ziyang Sword Field die one after another.

But it's not that I feel sorry for them, but I'm afraid that after they die cleanly, I will be the only one left. Even if I become the headmaster, it won't be very satisfying.

So, Yin Wuqing looked at Long Houshui and shouted loudly: "Long Houshui, you have also seen that you and I are equal."

"If we continue fighting like this, both sides will suffer losses."

"How about we just let it go?"

Long Houshui looked at him, smiled strangely, and said in a cold voice: "Are you sure?"

Seeing his smile like this, Yin Wuwu suddenly felt a very ominous premonition in his heart.

At this time, Long Houshui suddenly shouted: "Do it!"

Following his roar, three Supreme Elders from the Ziyang Sword Field in the battle group suddenly abandoned their opponents from the Shenlong Sect in front of them, and used their strongest killing moves to kill the people next to them at the Ziyang Sword Field. go!

The three Supreme Elders of Ziyang Sword Field were caught off guard and killed directly.

This is equivalent to the fact that Ziyang Sword Field suddenly lost six masters of the Soul Condensation Realm, while the Shenlong Sect gained three more!

This scene shocked everyone.

The people at Ziyang Sword Field shouted in disbelief and looked at them blankly: "How is it possible? You actually betrayed Ziyang Sword Field?"

One of the three Supreme Elders who betrayed Ziyang Sword Field laughed loudly: "We are originally members of the Shenlong Sect."

"I came to Ziyang Sword Field just to help our Shenlong Sect completely destroy Ziyang Sword Field one day."

"We have never considered ourselves as members of Ziyang Sword Field for a day, so how can we talk about betrayal?"

Long Houshui laughed loudly: "The three of you have accomplished extraordinary feats. I will be rewarded heavily when I return."

The three people quickly thanked them.

Then Long Houshui said loudly: "Stop talking nonsense to them, kill them!"

Kill the people from the Shenlong Sect directly.

This time, the Dragon Sect has completely gained the upper hand, almost always at least two people besieging one person at Ziyang Sword Field.