Please, I Really Don't Want Her Majesty The Empress To Be Pregnant.

Long Jun is a veteran holy rank, and his strength is much stronger than that of the average holy rank peak, but it is still a bit too much to solve the same rank cultivator with one move.

Mo Li thought for a while, if he reached the peak of the holy rank, would he be able to do that blow just now.

He deduced it carefully and found that he might not be able to do it.

"Is this the real strength of the Dragon Lord? I have seen it today!"

Mo Li was full of emotions in his heart.

The legend of the Dragon Lord has been circulating in the human world. It is also a holy rank, but the strength of the Dragon Lord is several blocks away from the ordinary holy rank.

He used to be skeptical, but today he believes.

"A real dragon?!"

On the other side, the Son of the Thunder Clan who was in the state of Thunder God's Fury also noticed the situation on this side for the first time.

At this moment, his mind instantly cleared up.

There was hardly any thought, only one thought in his mind.

That is, escape!

Get out of this damn place!

What is the human world? He encountered obstacles one after another just after he descended to the lower realm. Before he even figured out where he was, he was about to be cornered.

Something is wrong with this human world, very wrong!

Thunder escape!

Without any hesitation, the Son of the Thunder Clan immediately pushed back Hei Xiao who was entangled with him. He turned into a thunderbolt and escaped from the battlefield at a very fast speed.

Exercising the technique of thunder escape, his speed was so fast that he was more than ten miles away in the blink of an eye.

With such a fast speed, even Mo Li who has entered the state of armor cannot catch up, let alone the Yaksha tribe who have never been good at chasing.

In this regard, Hei Xiao, the number one warrior of the Yaksha tribe, has nothing to do.

After Mo Li also noticed the distance of Lei Dun's flying escape, he gave up his plan to enter the Dunjia state to chase.

Only Lord Long disappeared in place, turned into a golden light and chased after him.

At this time, he naturally wouldn't let the Son of the Thunder Clan run away like this.

"As expected of the seven clans in the God Realm, this lightning escape technique is so fast!"

In the process of flying away, the distance between Lord Long and the Son of the Thunder Clan is getting farther and farther.

At this moment, he felt the power of the inheritance of the seven clans in the God Realm.

One must know that he had activated the real dragon's energy just now, but he still couldn't distance himself from the opponent, and was even being distanced.

Undoubtedly, it shows that the other party's escapism is better than that inherited from the East China Sea Dragon Clan.

It also made Lord Long yearn and look forward to the God Realm and other upper realms.

He searched all over the bottom of Xianjue Cliff, but he still couldn't find his own daughter, Ao Qin'er, and there is a space crack at the bottom of Xianjue Cliff, where the evil race from outside the territory can invade the human world, maybe his daughter can also enter other interfaces through the space crack.

Then Ao Qin'er is probably still alive, but she is no longer in the human world, but in Immortal World, The Netherworld, God Realm, or Monster World.

Over the past few years, Long Jun has figured out many things.

Although his obsession with finding Ao Qin'er has not disappeared, he has also put a lot of heart into cultivation.

The fact that he was able to kill a cultivator at the peak of the holy rank with one blow just now is also because his Cultivation Base at this time is much stronger than before.

As long as Lord Long wants to break through the Emperor Realm, he can do it anytime.

However, in order to stabilize the foundation, he still did not rush to breakthrough.

After all, he has wasted a lot of time looking for his own daughter all these years, and the foundation has not yet reached the most stable level.

"It seems that if you want to catch up with that guy, you can only inspire the blood of the real dragon!"

A golden light flashed in Long Jun's eyes. Since he had promised Gu Lan to take action, he would not break his promise, and naturally he did not want to let the Thunder Clan member go. Now stimulating the blood of the real dragon will consume part of his original power, which will delay the time to enter the emperor's realm again.

But Lord Long didn't care too much. Seeing the distance between him and the other party getting farther and farther, he might not be able to lock the other party's aura.

If the qi machine loses its lock, it will really chase people away.

He couldn't afford to lose this person, and the East China Sea Dragon Clan couldn't afford to lose this person either.

Just when Long Jun was about to arouse the blood of the real dragon, Gu Lan's voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Your Excellency Long Jun, leave the rest to me!"

At the next moment, he saw Gu Lan's figure passing by like a gust of autumn wind, without leaving a trace, the speed seemed to be slow, but in fact it was surprisingly fast.

The speed of this supernatural escape technique is almost more terrifying than shrinking the ground to an inch.

After a while, the saint son of the Lei clan, who had already fled a long way, suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Before he had time to cast the lightning escape technique again, he was directly forced out of the thunder escape state by a powerful force.

"What's happening here!"

"Is it the ghost of the person in front?"

The Son of Lei Clan was startled and angry. He was about to run True Qi to impress the troublemakers in front of him, but then he felt that his True Qi was completely out of control.

Then, he flew out like this.

And the place he flew to was where the figure in Tsing Yi was in front of him.

With a thud, the Son of Thunder Clan landed in front of the incarnation of Gu Lan Sanqing, still kneeling on the ground.

Being pinned down on the ground in this way and unable to move, the Son of Lei Clan was ashamed and angry, but most of all he was afraid.

Even if he is a fool, he should know that the person in front of him looks young, but he is actually an old monster at all.

"Senior, did we have some misunderstanding before?"

"I came from the God Realm, and I don't have any malice towards this human world, please trust me!"

"If there is any offence, the junior is willing to double the compensation and guarantee to satisfy the senior!"

The Son of Lei Clan knew that the person in front of him was not someone he could offend, so he immediately begged for mercy, and his tone became extremely gentle.

He didn't want to die, and he didn't want to die without knowing why.

Therefore, whether it is coercion or temptation, he does not intend to give up the chance to regain freedom.

When the critical moment came, he would tell the other party without hesitation that he was the Son of the Thunder Clan and let the other party save his life.

As long as he is alive, he will naturally have a chance to take revenge in the future.

In his opinion, a cultivator in the human world, no matter how high the Cultivation Base is, is still in the realm of the emperor.

At best, it is a high rank cultivator in the imperial realm, which can be called invincible in the human world, but it is true in the god realm.

Even if there is a chance to become the sect master of a small force, but after all, it will not be able to make it to the stage.

As long as the other party is not stupid, they will not easily attack a holy son of the seven clans in the God Realm.

In his heart, being an enemy of the Lei Clan is an enemy of the Six Realms.

"Come down from the God Realm?"

"Speaking of which, is it really amazing to come down from the God Realm?"

"Here in the human world, I have already set up a large formation to protect the world. I originally wanted you to be safe, and don't worry about the three-acre land in the human world."

Gu Lan extended a hand with a kind smile, and the storage ring of the Son of Thunderclan appeared in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the divine sense on the storage ring was easily broken.

And the Saint Son of the Thunder Clan spat out a mouthful of blood.

There was also a hint of horror in his eyes.

The opponent's strength may be much higher than he imagined!