The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

"Senior, help. Help me, I still want to find my mother!"

This sentence completely broke the psychological defense of the purple-clothed woman, and her eyes dimmed instantly.

Looking at Ye Mo's bloody face, she could feel the unwillingness in Ye Mo's heart and Ye Mo's longing for her.

Recalling the scenes of staying with Ye Mo, she hated herself so much, why she didn't recognize her son at the beginning.

Ye Mo asked for news about the Primordial Canglong Clan many times, but she stopped her.

If she hadn't stopped Ye Mo, maybe the two of them would have known each other long ago, and this situation was just caused.

From the time Zi Ning caught Ye Mo's body, she still thoroughly investigated it. Ye Mo's current situation is very bad, even worse than he imagined.

It is definitely a miracle that a martial artist who has turned three times in the universe can survive being repeatedly attacked by so many strong men at the wheel-turning level.

Zi Ning stabilized Ye Mo's last pulse, and slowly put him aside.

Zi Ning glanced at the old figures in the air, and then locked on Yuwen Changfeng in the front.

"You Yuwen family, you have the courage to actually hurt my child. I will use your Yuwen family's life to fill every part of my child's body."

The angry and cold voice was transmitted, the anger was enough to break mountains and rivers, and the cold was enough to freeze everything.

The people of the Yuwen family saw the person who appeared, especially felt the aura erupting from Zi Ning's body. This aura, like a death scythe, flashed its edge, and lingered around them continuously, as if the other party's one thought could kill They kill.

As for Yuwen Changfeng, feeling this breath, he also frowned, knowing that the woman who appeared was not an ordinary character, but he didn't have the slightest fear.

Now he has successfully merged with the spiritual land, and in this spiritual land, he can completely control everything, because this is his space.

"Who are you?"

Sensing this terrifying wave of aura, an Elder King who turned three times asked out of his mouth.

Zi Ning didn't respond, she punched the elder king who was turning three times, without any movement at all, it seemed like a flat punch. However, the Elder King, who turned the wheel three times, accompanied the surrounding space, like a mirror, shattered directly, and the whole person had already turned into a cloud of blood mist.

In this scene, Yuwen Changfeng's pupils shrank. This is no longer something that can be done with a strong realm, but an understanding of power.

"What? Ask who I am? Do I want to explain it to you, a third-rate family?"

Facing Yuwen Changfeng, Zi Ning, who was already nine elder kings of the Yuwen family, said coldly: "You think you can break through the realm of gods by merging the spiritual land? You can become a first-class family? You hurt my son, I don't mind having your Yuwen family completely removed from the Lingwu Continent."

Zi Ning's attitude is incomparably barbaric and forceful, facing Yuwen Changfeng who has just successfully merged with the spiritual land, she is also utterly unfazed.

Seeing this scene, the giants of the sect thought that Zi Ning was a lunatic, but there was still a possibility that Zi Ning was an invincible powerhouse.

Obviously, Zi Ning belongs to the latter, and she is unparalleled.

"What? A third-rate family?"

The First Elder King and the Second Elder King looked at each other, and they both saw the anger in each other's eyes. The third-rate power in Zi Ning's mouth did not mean rank, but low-level.

In the barren domain, the strength of the power is distinguished by four levels: super first-rate, first-rate, second-rate, and third-rate. Here, the third-rate refers to the level, but Zi Ning's tone is that their Yuwen family is an insignificant existence in front of her, insignificant .

Their Yuwen family wanted to be promoted to a first-class family a long time ago, but the family is powerful, but there is no one who is in the state of God.

According to the rules, only one strong person can break through the wheel, reach the "divine realm" and become a title-level person, and he can be promoted to a first-class power.

Everything is based on strength.

Otherwise, the Yuwen family wouldn't have planned so much to trick all the giants in the Lingdi to the Nanlingzong when Yuwen Changfeng left the customs.

Now, Yuwen Changfeng has successfully merged with the spiritual land, and his cultivation base has increased by more than ten times. Soon, he will be able to be promoted to the gods, but Zi Ning publicly slaps him in the face and calls him a third-rate force. Elder King, he couldn't take it anymore.

"Your Excellency said that our Yuwen family is the elder king of a third-rate force, so let me, a third-rate force, fight against you, a master of a first-rate force."

The elder king sneered.

He is the six transformations of the wheel, although there is a big gap with Yuwen Changfeng, but the woman in front of him is young and beautiful, only 40 years old, no matter how powerful she is, how can she be so strong?

"You guys should go together."

Zi Ning laughed, her voice was incomparably cold, with the aura of exterminating the world and killing everyone like ashes: "You have hurt my son, and everyone will die. When I kill you people, I will kill you Yuwen family Headquarters, uproot your Yuwen family."

Zi Ning's voice was full of decisiveness.

In the realm of Lingwu, she also has a title, that is, the female tyrannosaurus. When fighting, she is very hot, or in other words, treats the enemy very cruelly.

Now that her only son was hurt like this by their Yuwen family, she couldn't bear it anymore.

While speaking, there was an extra long sword in his hand.

On this long sword, the blade is blood red, and there is a dragon soul lingering on the blade, and countless shadows of ancient black dragons appear on it, it seems to be a weapon of the dragon clan.

"go to hell!"

Suddenly, with a wave of the sword light, the vast sewing light spread all over the surroundings. At the same time, dense sharp rays penetrated into the space, making everyone feel that the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the surroundings were scarlet.

With one strike, he unexpectedly charged at everyone in the Yuwen family at the same time.

Elder Wang and Yuwen Changfeng roared at the same time, and suddenly raised their palms, and the weapons in their hands burst out one after another, creating a powerful spatial fluctuation.

As soon as Zi Ning's sword light changed, it soared into the sky, and the sword light changed again. Layers of space under her dragon soul sword shattered like tofu. Gathering another piece of space, this series of attack changes made everyone overwhelmed.

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!

With dozens of crisp sounds, the weapons of the nine elder kings exploded at the same time, bloody, and except for Yuwen Changfeng, the nine elder kings retreated one after another, and shocking wounds appeared on their bodies.

Moreover, these wounds all hit his vital parts, and they have completely lost their combat effectiveness.

With one move, all nine elder kings were defeated.

"Dragon Soul Haunted!"

Zi Ning shouted loudly, and the nine elder kings who had been recruited were immediately wrapped in the flames of the dragon soul, causing the nine elder kings to scream.

Yuwen Changfeng witnessed all this, and his heart became completely furious. He joined forces with the Nine Elder Kings, not only did he not show any sign of repelling Zi Ning, but in one move, the Nine Elder Kings were all defeated by Zi Ning, even Entangled by the flames of the dragon soul, he actually wanted to refine all the nine elder kings.

"Your Excellency, please stop. We didn't know that Ye Mo was your son in advance. If we knew in advance, we would never offend him."

Yuwen Changfeng's complexion was already extremely ugly. These nine elder kings were all masters who followed him to conquer the world. Naturally, he didn't want to see them die like this.

"There is no medicine for regret in the world."

Zi Ning gave a cold cry, and the Nine Great Elder Kings were completely burnt under the flames of the Dragon Soul.

Nine runner-level powerhouses were instantly killed with one move!

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