Chapter 213: Tortures Prince Ning, " True Dragon Precious Technique " Runs Rampant

Chapter 213 Tortures Prince Ning, " True Dragon Precious Technique " Runs Rampant

It seems that Qin Xuan's combat prodigy is overwhelming, and his head is also incredibly hard.

The sound of the explosion when it was blasted apart by Prince Ning was particularly terrifying.

The deafening roar pierced the sky.

The burst of blood mist splattered onto Prince Ning's face.

It made him look exceptionally ferocious and terrifying.

"You little bastard, let's see how you dare to act so arrogantly again!"

Prince Ning looked at the headless Qin Xuan standing upright before him.

The thought arose, and a dark, murky mud, like blood that had been soaking for ten thousand years, appeared.

It enveloped Qin Xuan's body and continued to compress it.

With a muffled pop.

Qin Xuan, head and body, vanished completely from everyone's sight.

" Qin Xuan is dead. Are you really going to stand idly by and watch from the sidelines?"

" Isn't Qin Xuan the chief discerning disciple of Thunder Prison Peak, and the hope of Yaochi Sacred Land?"

"Today, he died a gruesome death at my hands, and you all dare to turn a blind eye?!"

The Prince of Ning's sarcastic remarks, which aimed to kill without destroying the spirit, were truly chilling.

Ideally, there should be passionate Qin Xuan fans who would break through the barrier.

That way, we can just kill them directly to avoid causing trouble in the future.

He was not afraid of anyone else, but the Holy Master of Yaochi made him inexplicably wary.

Today, even if Holy Master of Yaochi makes a move, he has Holy Master of Butian behind him and is not afraid at all.

"That damned Prince Ning!"

“Give me back Qin Xuan” Senior Brother, your life is in danger!

"Fuck your grandpa!"

"You dare kill my man, Prince Ning? I, Luo Xinyi, will never let you get away with this!"

"..."

Insults and slander rose and fell.

The crowd was in a frenzy, and the people of Yaochi Sacred Land were frantically attacking the barrier.

He witnessed Qin Xuan's tragic death before his eyes.

Their blood rushed to their heads, and the old Qin Xuan songs echoed in their ears. The actions of Senior Brother.

At this moment, I only wish to follow Qin Xuan. Senior Brother departed, perishing together with Prince Ning!

Suddenly, everyone in Yaochi Sacred Land, who had been causing such a ruckus, fell silent in unison.

Prince Ning frowned, sensing that something was amiss.

At the same time, he felt an unusual heat rising on his face and the back of his neck.

"What happened?"

Prince Ning turned his head and looked at the people of Butian Holy Land.

Glug!

The sound of swallowing saliva echoed continuously.

One of the survivors, Disciple, pointed behind Prince Ning and exclaimed, "He... he's alive!"

" Qin Xuan, you're alive again!"

But then, the blood on Prince Ning's face and robes slowly moved upwards under the flickering firelight.

First came the bright red network of limbs and bones, then the jade-like, translucent skeleton, and finally, the filling of flesh and blood.

Well-organized, yet instantly cohesive.

From his demise to Qin Xuan, who appeared as if he had vanished into thin air, riding on the head of Prince Ning.

He slammed a punch down on the head, cursing, "Old man, so you think you're the only one who knows how to sneak up, huh!?"

After saying that, he punched the target several more times!

The blow made Prince Ning's head buzz and tremble.

Qin Xuan was truly terrified!

Without a word, he was beaten to a pulp.

If Phoenix Treasure Technique hadn't been cultivated to Major Achievement, allowing for blood rebirth...

Then his only chance for rebirth is to rely on the " Nine Revolutions Saint Soul Technique " and the scattered fragments of Divine Soul!

With only two trump cards to save their lives, Prince Ning was forced to reveal one of them.

How could he not be angry?

Qin Xuan clenched his fists, swung them high into the air, and then slammed them down.

The constant hammering made Saint King Realm Ning Wang of Peak unleashed his Qi aura wildly, blasting the surrounding Butian Holy Land people thousands of feet away.

But Qin Xuan was like a piece of chewing gum, stuck to his head and impossible to get rid of.

"Shoot!"

A beautifully crafted blood-red dagger, like a drop of blood, shot from Prince Ning's arms toward Qin Xuan's head.

This is a treasure bestowed by the mother of Prince Ning.

It is an artifact of the former Great Emperor Ziyang, a supreme sacred artifact with the miraculous effect of killing unexpectedly.

He once beheaded a quasi-emperor at the hands of the former Great Emperor Ziyang.

The dagger shot out like a meteor falling from the sky.

A clash of titans.

In an instant, he pinned the blood-red dagger to the ground.

" Qin Xuan, get into the trap!"

Prince Ning roared again, and a small purple urn generated a crazy suction force, causing Qin Xuan's figure to become unsteady.

The ancient prison-suppressing tower fell again.

On the spot, this one was enough to inhale Saint King Realm Peak's little urn cracked on the spot when it was smashed!

"Release me!"

With no other options, Prince Ning threw a punch at the top of his head.

Qin Xuan grabbed Ning Wang's arm with one hand and chuckled amusedly, "You, a prince, are reduced to a dagger and a chamber pot? That's rather pathetic. No wonder you were stripped of your imperial surname. You can't possibly go and seize the throne with a chamber pot and a dagger, can you?"

Tear—

Qin Xuan exerted his strength suddenly, and one of Prince Ning's arms was torn off.

Thrown high into the air, it was enveloped by Pure Phoenix Flame and instantly incinerated into ashes.

"I am Prince Ning of the Ziyang Imperial Family! How dare you kill me?!"

Prince Ning roared in anger.

Killing him would be a far greater sin than destroying the Butian Holy Land!

Qin Xuan was amused. "I've already killed the King of Wu, what difference does it make if you become the King of Ning? Aren't we all descendants of the same sage?"

He grabbed Ning Wang's other hand with his other hand, crushed its five fingers one by one, and then punched the shattered palm, smashing the arm into powder.

He clasped his hands together, swung them high, and repeatedly struck at Prince Ning's skull.

He doesn't hold grudges at all.

How did Prince Ning launch a sneak attack on him?

He will repay it a thousandfold, a hundredfold!

Knock knock knock!

With each heavy punch, Prince Ning's brain trembled and was shattered into dust, followed by his internal organs, which ruptured with a muffled hum.

Finally, there is flesh and blood.

Qin Xuan's heavy blows turned him into a bloody mist.

Prince Ning was like a piece of paste wrapped in human skin, with all sorts of messy fragments inside.

Qin Xuan jumped off Ning Wang's neck, slapped his head down into his stomach, and curled his lip indifferently, "It's not your child, why are you getting involved?"

Under Ning Wang Divine Soul's horrified and incredulous gaze, Qin Xuan tossed Ning Wang high into the air.

He immediately raised his hand and waved it.

roar--

Three thousand dragon flames transformed into a single fire dragon, swallowing the remains of Prince Ning whole.

It was burned to ashes in the endless flames.

Flesh and blood, Divine Soul, utterly destroyed.

To completely erase its existence within the River of Fate.

"Old fools, do you know why I didn't kill you? If you swallowed the Weak Water, you would all be doomed."

"I'll make you see for yourselves whether your sacrifice is worth it!"

“I will make you witness with your own eyes how the Butian Holy Land withers in my hands, and how the fruits of your life’s labor are destroyed by my own hands.”

"You dare to mess with my grandfather, or someone I cherish?"

"As long as I have a breath left, Butian Holy Land will be my fate!"

Qin Xuan gave the five fossilized skeletons a cold look, then transformed himself and appeared in the Three Thousand Dragon Flame, where the heat was so intense that even the space itself rippled.

He incarnations a giant dragon that stretches for 100,000 feet.

With a sweep of its tail, the dragon unleashed a hurricane, and three thousand dragon flames scorched mountains and boiled seas.

The wind fanned the flames, and the towering flames instantly turned Butian Holy Land into a sea of ​​fire.

The True Dragon Eyes transformed into the eyes of the giant dragon.

A burst of light shot out, dragging horizontally.

The Butian Holy Land, a mountain range stretching endlessly, was shattered inch by inch. In the thick smoke, the foundation built over hundreds of thousands of years was reduced to ashes.

Qin Xuan, the giant dragon of Incarnation, is like the Dragon God descending to destroy the world.

A wanton massacre.

Whether it's the Butian Holy Land or the Prodigy who have survived to this day Disciple, or perhaps the Saint Realm who was just moments ago shouting for war and believed he had everything under control, or Saint King Realm.

They were all unclaimed souls lost under the claws of the giant dragon.

Indeed, Leng Li's Soul Transfer Formation isn't as user-friendly as I imagined.

At most, he could be promoted to Saint King Realm. Early Stage.

But don't forget, the asymmetry in the conversion doesn't mean he can't absorb it.

Rather, it's that Perfection is difficult to fill his body.

His cultic container was too vast; even Leng Li's powerful soul could not fill it.

He is in Heavenly Human Realm At Peak, you can kill Saint Realm.

Now, with strength comparable to the Saint King and the Perfection True Dragon Precious Technique at his side, what is there to fear from Saint King Realm?

roar--

Qin Xuan roared, and a loud noise came out of his mouth. Dragon's breath was exhaled.

The Saint King Realm, who had fled to the deepest part of the Butian Holy Land, was instantly reduced to dust.

At the same time, Dragon Breath burst forth, turning the area where the most sacred Lord of Butian Holy Land resided into a scorched wasteland in the explosion of Dragon Breath.

" True Dragon Precious Technique!"

"This kid has actually mastered the True Dragon Precious Technique!"

"This is the greatest secret within the Dragon Blood Secret Realm; how could it have fallen into the hands of this brat?"

“ Saintess Yao Yao, you also passed on your Phoenix Treasure Technique to this child, and even enlightened him, allowing him to comprehend the extraordinary Nirvana method. This is the successor you have chosen.”

"Is this what you longed to see in the Butian Holy Land today?!"

The five fossilized skeletons, no longer able to remain calm, turned to Saintess Yao Yao, roaring in anger.

Their forced roars caused them to lose control of the rampaging power of the Weak Water.

There is a Saint King Realm Peak's fossilized bones were torn apart by his own roar!

Saintess Yao Yao, shrouded in a thin mist, paid no heed.

He stared blankly at the giant dragon that Qin Xuan had transformed into, his expression filled with undisguised amazement.

As the owner of Phoenix Treasure Technique, she knows better than anyone how difficult it is to cultivate Phoenix Treasure Technique!

It was her who, despite expending endless resources, is only at the Major Achievement stage.

It seems that only a little over a month has passed since she passed on " Phoenix Treasure Technique " to Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan has mastered Nirvana Fire and is able to achieve the level of blood rebirth?

Compared to Qin Xuan, this Holy Master of Yaochi seems to be completely ignorant of the common folk.

She was originally Qin Xuan, carrying the Bloodline of the Phoenix clan.

Perhaps it was some powerful figure from the Phoenix clan, Reincarnation Rebirth.

That's why Cultivate " Phoenix Treasure Technique " has made such rapid progress.

However, what we see now is Qin Xuan transforming into a giant dragon.

This excuse made it impossible for her to convince herself.

Because Qin Xuan's " True Dragon Precious Technique " has been cultivated to perfection!

Perfect technique!

Transform into a dragon!?

What kind of product is this?

What kind of monster is this?!