The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The noise of Moro being killed was so loud that almost half of the Yama Realm felt it.

He was just killing a Hunyuan Golden Immortal, but at this time he was killing a quasi-sage, causing the huge Yan Demon Realm to instantly fall into panic.

In the empty hall, King Yama, who was sitting on the throne, looked terrifyingly cold.

Moro did not betray himself, but he was killed by Bai Qi with one blow. The power was not something that a Hunyuan Golden Immortal could display.

In the past, I only knew that the people from Dragon Palace were powerful, but I had never thought that the people from Dragon Palace would be so powerful.

"It seems that the Dragon King is not as weak as imagined. If he is targeted, he will be in big trouble."

After Yama King murmured in a low voice, his brows furrowed and it was obvious that the current events gave him a headache.

After thinking for a moment, King Yama waved his hand suddenly, and a blue light shot out. After a while, a gray figure walked into the hall.

His eyes fell on the man holding the gray cloth on his face. A glimmer of light flashed in King Yama's eyes, and then he said lightly: "Do you know about the Hundred Ghost City?"

The man said nothing and just nodded.

"I plan to ask you to take action. If the ghost master is killed, you will drive Bai Qi and others out of the Yama Realm. Do not kill them."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the man in gray suddenly raised his head and looked at King Yama, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Why?"

A hoarse voice sounded, like the sound of a mill rolling over iron, which was extremely uncomfortable to hear.

"The Dragon Palace is powerful. I just want the Dragon Emperor to know that I, the Yan Demon Realm, make my own decisions. I don't care what he does."

The man in gray was silent for a long time, then nodded and said, "I will do my best in this matter."

"Grey Robe, what I want is to drive them away, not to have other thoughts about them."

"It's okay if Moro and the ghost master are dead. I don't want to deepen the conflict with Dragon Palace and just make a show. If we really break up with Dragon Palace, the people in the heaven will only be happy."

The gray robe was stunned for a moment, then nodded and turned to leave the palace.

Looking at the back of the gray robe, King Yama's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he sneered, and the entire hall fell into silence again.

In just a short while, King Yama's expression suddenly changed, and his whole body tensed up.

Outside the main hall, the gray robe who had just left the palace was walking forward slowly, thinking about the meaning of Yama King's words just now.

His gray robe was originally the master of Huagu River in the Yama Realm, and he was a quasi-sage. Because Huagu River was gray all year round, he got the title of Gray Robe Venerable.

This time, King Yama sent himself out to deal with several Hunyuan Golden Immortals. It seemed like a fuss, but many people knew how dangerous this mission was.

Although Bai Qi's cultivation level was only that of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, he could clearly feel the power that shocked half of the Yama Realm.

Not to mention that even though he was a quasi-sage, the step he had to take was simply making things difficult for him in gray robe.

All this happened to a Hunyuan Golden Immortal, which shows the strength of Dragon Palace.

Moreover, more than one of the three people was Bai Qi, and neither Huo Qubing nor Sun Wukong was a fuel-efficient lamp.

Just as Hui Pao was thinking about these things, a green light suddenly lit up in the sky, and then enveloped the entire palace of King Yama.

The sudden change shocked the gray robe even before he left the palace. He raised his head and looked at the strange scene in front of him with horror.

"This is!?"

His eyes were full of horror, but the next second he discovered an additional figure in the blue light.

At the moment when Gray Robe's expression suddenly changed, a clear voice suddenly came.

"Where are you going, Your Excellency?"

The sound was like a loud bell, which made people feel like their souls were being cleansed instantly. The gray robe was in the quasi-sage realm. Although it was not affected, it was still startled.

Such a strong power of merit, who is this person in front of me?

Gray robe knew that there was only one person in the square at this time, so the person asking about him must be him. However, what made Gray robe a little confused was that he didn't seem to recognize the person in front of him.

His eyes fell on the other party, and the gray robe said: "Your Majesty, do you dare to tell me your name?"

"The poor Taoist Taiyi Tianzun, named Emperor Qinghua."

After saying that, he saw Taiyi Tianzun glance at Gray Robe, a hint of sarcasm flashed across his expression, and then he said: "Your Excellency made a murderous look, seems to be leaving here to commit murder?"

The gray robe's face turned cold, and he felt a little dissatisfied. What do I need to explain to you?

Emperor Qinghua? What are you?

Killing intent gradually arose in his heart, but in the next second he saw several cold lights suddenly light up in the sky. Before Gray Robe could recover, he was approaching.

Feeling the powerful magic power, the gray robe panicked at this moment, but the next second he found that the cold light had pierced his chest.

He was horrified, but the next second he was hit hard by the cold light. Although it was not penetrated, his whole body was knocked away.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the gray robe's entire body hit the palace not far away, and the huge palace was destroyed in an instant.

A figure rushed out of the main hall, it was none other than King Yama.

The huge movement also alarmed many people at this time, and they rushed towards the Yama Temple. Everyone was somewhat confused.

Who is so bold and dares to take action in the saint's place?

When many people rushed over, they found the figure of Taiyi Tianzun in the sky, and they couldn't help but be stunned.

Who is this person?

King Yama looked at Taiyi Tianzun with vigilance, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his face, because he found that he could not see through the other person.

"Who are you?"

After asking in a deep voice, the holy power of King Yama began to slowly gather.

Taiyi Tianzun looked at King Yama quietly, feeling somewhat emotional in his heart.

It was the Dragon King's miraculous calculation that had already known that I was going to have a battle with this Yama King. If the Dragon King hadn't helped me gather merit before, I would have been a little panicked in the face of the Holy Power now.

Although Taiyi Tianzun is indeed a quasi-sage, with the addition of luck and merit, he is also capable of fighting against the saints.

This is the path he must take. If he cannot defeat the Yama King in front of him, his luck will be completely lost.

Fortunately, now is not the time. He only needs to block them for a few days. After the army has established a firm foothold, he will have plenty of time to deal with the Demon King in front of him.

After thinking of this, a smile appeared on Taiyi Tianzun's face, and he said lightly: "I, Taiyi Tianzun, come from the four major continents."

As soon as the words fell, everyone was suddenly shocked, and their faces were full of horror.

Four continents?

The people from Dragon Palace have already come to kill them! ?