Chapter 503 The Crown Prince of Nanlong Palace (First Chapter, 4K4)

In the cold and cold Dragon Palace.

The insect demon's head was grabbed by the hand, his facial features were wooden, only the corners of his eyes twitched slightly: "Huh... Huh..."

The alcohol seemed to have faded away, but he still didn't dare to wake up completely.

As the most trusted general under Ke Lao Si, his strength was even higher than the three demons in the Immortal Cave. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was the personal guard of the Dragon Sun and the last line of defense.

At this moment, the insect demon could only stare at the figures around him in a daze.

Many of the big demons were besieging Yunxiao Pavilion with him before, but now they were staring at him quietly with their indifferent eyes. The blood plasma floating all over their bodies exuded a strong aquatic breath.

It was hard to imagine how many aquatic lives these big demons had stained on their hands before entering the Dragon Sun Palace.

"You——"

The insect demon just opened his mouth, and Wu Jun strangled his neck with his palm expressionlessly.

The strength of the two was on par.

But under the gaze of more than ten pairs of eyes, the insect demon did not dare to have the slightest thought of resistance. His face flushed, and he instinctively made a slight struggle, and fearfully cast his eyes towards the black-shirted figure on the throne.

The meaning of begging for mercy overflowed from his eyes.

It was not stupid, and it could react at a glance who had the final say in this situation.

Although the young man's face was extremely unfamiliar, no matter how the insect demon thought in his mind, he could not find out his identity.

But being able to mobilize so many great demons, the status of this black-shirted young man must make everyone tremble with fear.

If he wanted to survive, he had to nod his head.

Everything can be discussed. They are great demons from Baiyujing, and they are rare strong men even in the whole Hongze.

Unless they are life-and-death enemies or madmen, no one is willing to waste such help so casually.

"..."

Shen Yi had stood up at some point, took a letter from the throne in his hand, and carefully examined the handwriting on it.

After a moment, he raised his eyes slightly.

The white and slender fingertips waved lightly. Such a casual action seemed to be more effective than any decree. It simply and clearly pronounced the fate of the two big monsters.

Wu Jun retracted his inquiring eyes and looked down at the insect monster in his palm.

Five fingers suddenly exerted force!

The golden pattern spread along the wrist to the fingertips, pierced through the opponent's neck, and madly probed into its body.

"Uh! Uh!"

The insect monster grabbed Wu Jun's arm fiercely, and the instantaneous demon power burst out, causing the opponent's wrist to break into some stone slag.

However, the face of the golden-patterned turtle monster did not move at all, but just carefully and attentively strangled the insect monster's throat, trying to suppress the whimpering in its throat.

This strange and silent scene made the whole hall chilly.

"Roar!"

The other big monster sitting opposite finally mustered up the courage, propped up his body, and wanted to show his demon body and fight with this group of people.

However, before it could stand up completely, seven or eight arms had already reached out, grabbed its joints, and forced it to kneel on the ground!

Boom——

The moment the knees touched the jade bricks, the hall shook violently, as if it was going to collapse.

The auras of the eighteen Baiyujing demons enveloped the two figures.

Under the pressure of various innate magical powers, the warriors under the command of the two dragon grandchildren were like chicks, with no resistance. Their bones were broken inch by inch, their faces were covered with blood, and their eyes almost protruded from their sockets, looking both hideous and desperate!

Crack.

Wu Jun twisted the insect demon's neck and watched the tall figure slide down from his arms like mud, and the corpse with residual warmth completely collapsed on the ground.

It rubbed its wrist casually, and then turned around in unison with a series of hideous demon stones, showing deep awe on its face, clasping its fists, and bowing to the young monk above the hall.

Although no one spoke, and the hall was empty and silent, the scarlet spots on their stone bodies and the suffocating smell of blood still made the scene seem a little scary.

A black shirt swayed slightly.

Shen Yi closed his eyes and felt the breath on the letter.

The breath mark deliberately left in the letter clearly showed the taste of a famous family.

According to common sense, let alone a breath mark, even if the other party really stood in front of him, Shen Yi might not be able to recognize it.

After all, he didn't know much about the Seven Sons of Nanhong.

But the coincidence was... he really recognized this breath.

When he just left the treasure land of Nanyang, he had seen six stone Taoist tablets. The breath on the Taoist tablet belonging to the Tianjian Sect was exactly the same as the one on this letter.

Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected gain.

The hidden arrow that had always worried Shen Yi finally revealed its true appearance at this moment.

There was no emotion or joy on his handsome face, as if his mind was very calm.

"Go."

Shen Yi opened his eyes and tapped his chin.

Then the eighteen figures quickly withdrew from the hall and dispersed at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye. Only when they were far enough away did they emit their aura!

This action was not because he suddenly went crazy and wanted to attract the attention of the Dragon Palace.

But in the previous hunt, due to time constraints, the later the people were, the closer they were to the fiefdoms of the Baiyujing demon generals. Even if they acted decisively, there were countless creatures in the vast waters, and the news was inevitably spread.

Even with Shen Yi's ability to carry the stone with him.

He only killed seven of the eight Baiyujing demons, and one escaped.

I don't know how the Dragon Palace will react.

But it's always right to distract their attention.

"..."

Shen Yi's eyes flashed with a bit of ruthlessness, and he turned and stepped into the depths of the Dragon Grandson Palace.

Not only did he have to eat it by force, he also had to take it by force, and finally he had to take all these things back!

After all, Ke Laosi was a Dragon Grandson at the same level as Longzi, and his collection was completely equivalent to a smaller-scale prince's treasure house.

Shen Yi took out his spear, and the Azure Dragon Star-Breaking Spear blasted out!

The entire Dragon Grandson Palace was torn apart in an extremely rough way, and the tall beams and countless glass lamps were shattered in the undercurrent.

Various rare treasures showed their true appearance.

Shen Yi waved his hand casually, like a gust of wind, and put all the treasures into the ring.

It must be said that the most useful magic weapon left to him by the Nanyang Sect is perhaps this sect master's jade ring. The vast space inside it is just perfect for him.

After doing all this.

Shen Yi jumped up, and the stream of light rushed out, turning into a black flying sword and landing at his feet, rushing towards the water!

...

In the deepest waters of the entire Nanhong, slippery bluestones were piled high, with water plants like clouds on them. Compared with those palaces made of white jade, they looked extremely old and full of traces of time.

This is the Nanlong Palace.

In it, there is a yellow evil poisonous dragon with the purest blood. It is said that when it jumps out of the water, even the fairy trees will wither.

At this moment, in the blue brick hall.

The fifth prince Ke Shiliang stood respectfully, carefully describing what he saw and heard along the way, as well as his various speculations about the reaction of the fairy sect.

Beside him, Ke Lao Si, along with his family members, knelt on the ground, using his clothes to cover his dark red dragon scales as much as possible, and buried his head deeply in the ground.

What made the two so humble was not a living thing, but just a huge yellow dragon stone sculpture coiled on the wall. It was not exquisite, but the carving was very rough, as if it was cut out by sharp claws at random.

Even such a rough stone sculpture seemed to carry boundless domineering power, making people dare not raise their heads in front of it.

Below the dragon's belly was a bottomless black abyss.

Whenever you try to take a look at it, you will feel a great fear that is enough to make your mind collapse.

"Father, I have said all."

Ke Shiliang said dry mouth, but there was no response from the black abyss, as if there was no living thing inside.

It seemed to have been used to it for a long time, and did not show any strange color.

No one would suspect that the father might have died at some time because of this.

A great demon comparable to a cultivator of the Hedao realm, ruling the Nanhong flood area, its fall will surely make all the creatures of Nanhong feel something.

"I'll take my leave."

Ke Shiliang slowly retreated, and before leaving, he glanced at Ke Laosi next to him.

Most of his generals were lost, and he wanted his father to show mercy and send him a few more helpers to continue to manage the waters near the Nanhong Seven Sons... but it can't be done just by kneeling down and admitting his mistakes.

If it were the dragon grandchildren who were qualified to inherit the Nanlong Palace, there might be a chance to start over.

As for this bastard... tsk.

Ke Shiliang walked away, he had already told his father about the banquet for the Nanhong Seven Sons, and now all he had to do was keep an eye on the breath of the blood talisman.

Xiao Shisan was his son, and although his cultivation was low, his talent was extremely high, and he could even practice human spiritual methods. His future achievements would definitely be extraordinary, and there might be a chance for his father to benefit from it.

Now he died in vain.

Father will never sit idly by.

As long as the Seven Sons of Nanhong don't use any means to dissolve the blood talisman, with this evidence, it is inevitable that the Seven Sons of Nanhong will pay the price.

Thinking of this.

Ke Shiliang carefully sensed the existence of the blood talisman.

After a moment, its eyelids suddenly twitched twice, and a pair of dragon eyes with sparkling light gradually emerged with a bit of uncertainty.

The person led by the blood talisman actually came out... and not far from the water?

"How dare you!"

Ke Shiliang never dreamed that he had just surrounded Yunxiao Pavilion, and the people of the Immortal Sect dared to chase him? !

It took out the conch directly, summoned the six Baiyujing generals under his command without hesitation, and roared: "Guard Nanhong for me! I want them to have no way to escape!"

It really thinks that Nanhong is its own backyard, come and go as it pleases.

Let alone a few Daoists, even if the leader of a sect came in person, he would not dare to make such a bold statement.

However, the next moment, the doubt in Ke Shiliang's eyes gradually turned into a trace of panic.

"..."

The other side of the conch was silent, as if it had fallen into a dead zone.

The six Baiyujing great demon generals it relied on did not respond at this moment.

After an unknown amount of time, a panicked voice finally came from inside: "Your Majesty! They rebelled, all of them rebelled!"

"Say it to me word for word!"

Although he was in the South Dragon Palace, Ke Shiliang still felt a little chilly for no reason, and subconsciously raised his voice.

Wait until the great demon explained the matter in a panic.

There was only a click.

Ke Shiliang had unconsciously crushed the conch into a pile of powder, and his face was extremely pale.

Its subordinates gathered and were slaughtering another group of its subordinates.

These somewhat awkward words made Ke Shiliang dazed.

Compared with Ke Laosi's impulsiveness and meaningless killing of three Baiyujing generals, he was now unconsciously handing over five Baiyujing demon generals to others...

As one rose, the other fell. This was the help of ten Baiyujing, which was a force that could not be ignored even for the entire Nanlong Palace.

In the end, he didn't even know who had rebelled!

Ke Shiliang slowly stopped his steps and looked at the blue brick dragon hall behind him. His breathing suddenly became much heavier: "..."

Xiaosi was right... This must have been done by the Xianzong... It must have been done by the Xianzong!

At this moment, in the Nanhong flood area.

Eighteen strong breaths of air were scattered everywhere!

They swept towards the outside of the water from different directions.

For such a great demon, a thousand feet is just a step away.

But even so.

A certain Baiyujing Great Demon Stone looked at the water surface close at hand, but was still forced to stop.

The whole body was frozen in place, and the strong arms that were enough to stir up the world were trembling wildly at this moment, but it was not because of fear, but because it was trying its best to resist the sight that suddenly enveloped itself.

In the undercurrent not far away.

Wearing a crown, about nine feet tall, with shoulders as broad as a mountain, a figure walked out slowly.

He was wearing a gorgeous robe with a ferocious yellow evil poisonous dragon embroidered on it.

This vivid pattern corresponds to the calm face under the crown, and its dragon mouth is slightly open, as if it wants to say something.

But it did not make a sound, which means that it can see that there is something wrong with this Baiyujing Stone.

The old dragon in gorgeous clothes suddenly lost the desire to ask questions, so he gently raised his arm, with withered fingers and sharp claws, and casually pointed over.

"Prince..."

Even though it was blessed by the origin of the demon, this stone still instinctively called out the other party's identity.

"Hmm?"

The prince of Nanlong Palace didn't seem to expect that this thing could speak, and even seemed to know him.

It raised its eyebrows, but unfortunately its fingertips had already tapped, and it was too late.

In an instant, the equally tall and strong demon stone suddenly became hideous and turned into rubble without any resistance.

Crack.

The scattered stones surged with the waves, and the prince of Nanlong Palace took a piece of it in his palm at random.

The so-called spirit puppet, no matter how it was made, must have a connection with its master.

This is why it was not in a hurry from beginning to end.

However, a moment later.

The prince of Nanlong Palace frowned slightly, looking at the ordinary stone, there was no array symbol on it, and there was no breath of rare treasures.

There was only a faint smell of aquatic blood.

It thought about it, and suddenly a white light appeared in its palm, wrapping the broken stone inside.

At this moment.

The prince of Nanlong Palace suddenly hissed, and his face changed for the first time.

The broken stone turned into a pile of blood powder, and then was washed away by the waves, and its palm became bloody and looked a little scary.

A dead thing, after completely collapsing.

It can still have the power to hurt itself.

What's more bizarre is that with its vision, it can't even recognize what this spirit puppet is driven by.

Could it be that the forces outside Nanhong are at work.

"Heh."

The prince of Nanlong Palace looked up at the water. He had just received the news from the general under Ke Shiliang, and came out to stroll around.

Unexpectedly, he really encountered something interesting.

Which cultivator is joking with Nanlong Palace?

It raised its head, and the cold dragon head slowly lifted its lips, revealing its sharp white dragon teeth, adding a bit of ferocity to its elegant and indescribable temperament.

"No matter who it is, I will let you know that this is not funny at all."

As he spoke, the prince of Nanlong Palace casually clenched his palm, and when he opened it again, the scar on his palm had recovered as before.

This is the strength that a great demon comparable to the Hedao realm should have.

It is also the terrifying background of the next Lord of Nanhong.