Chapter 263 Great Nephew

"Second Aunt, sorry for the wait!"

The first time I saw Qin Muye.

Ying Shuang thought it was a Kunlun slave who escaped from a cotton field.

This face is too dark.

But it looks like it was burned by the Nanming Lihuo.

The teeth are quite white!

Qin Muye!
Ying Shuang suddenly felt as if she had seen the moon after the clouds had parted, and then she became a little annoyed: "How did you get in? Why did you take action only now?"

Qin Muye raised his lips and said, "It's because I can't bear to see you get seriously injured that I have to risk my life to come here."

Ying Shuang: “???”

I asked you why you waited until now to take action.

You said you risked your life to save me, as if it was a huge sacrifice.

This bastard boy really does very little human work.

But he has some conscience.

He appeared in time to help him block a move that could have seriously injured him.

See Qin Muye come out.

The faces of the seven masters, led by Suzaku Envoy, suddenly became extremely ugly.

If we use the lives of three masters in exchange for Ying Shuang's serious injury, we may not be unable to win this time.

No matter how strong Ying Shuang is, he is not a true first-class warrior. As long as he is a mortal, it is impossible for him to take a serious injury lightly.

But Qin Muye helped Ying Shuang block the most violent wave of attacks.

Even the Nanming Fire that Zhuque had spawned using his heart blood only burned a layer of his skin black.

You know, Ying Shuang was able to block the Nanming Lihuo by relying on the armored black dragon.

Qin Muye’s body is so strong!
Why can a man in his twenties be so ridiculously strong?

Just now it was barely enough to fight ten against one.

Now there emerges Qin Muye, who is not much less powerful than Ying Shuang and is in his prime.

broken!

Suzaku's envoy was sweating profusely: "Everyone, prepare to fight to the death!"

"Are you sure you want to fight to the death?"

Qin Muye sneered, and the Zhulong Dharma body slowly emerged, with fine black and white scales intertwined and flashing a terrifying divine light.

Everyone: "..."

Seeing that they did not take action, Qin Muye just smiled slightly and said nothing.

Then he asked Ying Shuang through voice transmission: "How do you plan?"

Ying Shuang's voice was cold: "Ao Ming hid in the dark, waiting for us to kill these people, and then he would use his trump card to suppress us and seize the Dragon Source himself.

There are masters everywhere. If you encounter a first-rank master who breaks the rules, you can use your life-threatening secret method to borrow the power of the first-rank master behind you. The Suzaku Envoy can even self-ignite to summon the Suzaku's true body.

This is what Ao Ming is afraid of! We can’t let him succeed!”

She felt that this trip to Qian Kingdom was really tiring. First, she met her cheap nephew who was as slippery as a loach and begged for food everywhere. Then Ao Ming who was sent by the Dragon Palace acted like he had taken medicine and he even stopped acting later on.

More tiring than fighting a war.

Although fighting a war also relies on brainpower, it is only a military strategy of countering the enemy's moves. Although there are strategies to attack the enemy's mind, they are not so dark and dirty.

"I think so!"

Qin Muye smiled and then looked in one direction.

far away.

Ao Ming, whose body and breath had completely entered a hidden state, shuddered suddenly.

no! ?
This secret hiding technique was taught to me by that great man. It allows one to hide in the folds of space. Unless the space is cut, no one can discover oneself.

But Qin Muye this kid...

Illusion?
It must be a coincidence.

Otherwise, why would he just look this way?
Ao Ming calmed himself down and felt a lot more at ease.

With Qin Muye around, all these masters should be dead.

When the threats are eliminated, I can just make a slight move to intimidate them, and Qin Muye and Ying Shuang will voluntarily give up the fight.

It’s better to be more proactive!
If we take the initiative, we can still be allies in harmony.

But the next moment.

Under everyone's gaze.

Ying Shuang suddenly said: "Everyone! Actually, I don't have any grudge against you!"

Ao Ming: “???”

No!

What exactly do you mean?
do not fight?
"No grudge?"

The Suzaku said in a rather shrill voice: "Are you lying to a child?"

Ying Shuang spread her hands and said, "Three of you have already died, and all of you are seriously injured. I am far from being injured. Now I have Qin Muye's help. We are already in a situation where we are sure to win. Why should I lie to you?"

Suzaku Envoy: “…”

The other six people: “…”

It feels a bit ridiculous though.

But this is the situation.

They were already seriously injured, and then Ao Ming's self-destruction of dragon energy did not completely destroy their combat power, but it was almost useless, and three of them were killed.

Facing two masters who were almost at their peak, there was indeed no chance of winning.

The Suzaku Envoy hesitated: "If you didn't intend to kill me, why did you just…"

"Ah……"

Ying Shuang's eyes flashed with a hint of hostility: "This is about my good ally. The actions of the Dark Sea Dragon Palace are always unpredictable. Who knows what deeper plans they have."

Everyone was thoughtful.

Thinking back, there did seem to be something fishy about Ao Ming's extremely provocative behavior.

So...it’s Ao Ming’s problem?
never mind!

unimportant.

The Suzaku Envoy asked in a deep voice: "Tell me! What do you want us to do?"

Ying Shuang raised her eyebrows and said, "Stop! As long as you seal your cultivation, stay away, and don't stop us from getting the Dragon Source, we will let you go back after the task is completed."

Hear this.

All the masters were somewhat indignant.

But it was just a little bit indignant.

After all, the situation is unforgiving and the opponent has an absolute advantage. It is already good enough to be able to spare my life.

They were not worried that Ying Shuang was lying to them. After all, if they wanted to kill them, it wouldn't take much effort, so there was no need to lie.

So they looked at each other, and finally nodded.

They all proclaimed themselves as cultivators.

Each of them sat down cross-legged.

Ao Ming: “???”

broken!

Why do I feel like these two people know what they want to do?
Keeping these rubbish alive would be like having six first-class masters supervising this area.

The other first-grade ones are fine, they are no match for the one behind him.

But Suzaku...

Ao Ming became a little anxious and tried his best to transmit the message.

The other end.

Ying Shuang finally smiled.

Qin Muye was a little surprised: "Is it settled now?"

Ying Shuang folded her arms and leaned back tactically: "Although I have a reputation of being very fierce, I am also a man of my word. Everyone respects my character, so they will naturally give me some face."

"Tsk!"

Qin Muye smacked his lips and glanced at everyone.

I saw them sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed, looking very peaceful.

It seems that Ying Shuang is not bragging.

Ying Shuang also looked serious and glanced at the Yantian Jade in the sky: "Is this the core of the Dragon Source? This jade pendant is not like an ordinary object. If you control it, you should be able to control the Dragon Source, right?"

It's time to come.

Qin Muye grinned and said, "Yes!"

"Then I want this jade pendant! I will give you the benefits that belong to your Qian country."

"30-70?"

"Correct!"

"I feel bad for letting you take 70%."

Qin Muye suddenly smiled.

Ying Shuang frowned, "You bastard! You just solved the external threat and you want to fight me? Ao Ming is not dead yet!"

Qin Muye smiled sincerely, "Second Aunt! Since we are all family, I won't beat around the bush with you! This time, I must take the lead in Longyuan. First, after today, our Qian country will have to fight a fierce battle, and wars will kill people. I must fight for my Qian country soldiers.

Secondly, the orthodoxy of the Dragon Palace must be restored. You have more experience and should know better than me what the current situation of the Underworld Sea Dragon Palace is like. Only by returning to orthodoxy can we become true allies.

three……

You know yourself that Yantian Jade is not an ordinary object. It will take a lot of effort to make it recognize its master.

I don't want to hide it from you. Yan Tianyu's recognition of me is definitely much higher than yours.

I can let Lieqiong take 70% of the Dragon Source, but I must take the Yantian Jade!"

Ying Shuang narrowed his eyes. He could understand Qin Muye's desire to take Long Yuan.

She could indeed feel Yan Tianyu's resistance to her, and that emotion was very obvious, as if he was blaming her for not swallowing the Little Dragon Source and not participating in the massacre. She was like a student who had cheated to get into school and was always treated coldly by the teacher.

This kid is right!
But this result was obviously not acceptable to her.

Qin Muye smiled and said, "Don't worry! We have the initiative now, take your time to think about it!"

He's really not in a hurry.

It is obvious that the stalemate is in their favor.

As long as he could maintain a stalemate with her, when Ao Jin and Li Zhiyi came over, Yan Tianyu would be almost certain to be his.

But at this time.

Ying Shuang suddenly laughed at herself: "Qin Muye, do you think I'm easy to talk to?"

Qin Muye's heart suddenly became solemn: "No, it's just Daqian..."

Ying Shuang interrupted with a wave of her hand: "First you hid your strength to ask for resources, and then you kept your ulterior motives and raised the price on the spot. You can consider Qianguo in everything. This is not your fault!
But your mistake is that you think we, Lieqiong, are good people.

We, Lieqiong, are a country of killing. If we value something, we will just grab it. Anyone who dares to stop us will be killed.

We have been tolerant enough towards your Qian country, please don't push your luck.

Now I am going to take this Yantian Jade.

If you don't agree, just take action.

I want to see how much you are capable of now."

These words.

Ying Shuang's emotions have calmed down.

Very, very peaceful.

The calmer she is.

The more pressure Qin Muye felt.

Because it was at this moment that he truly experienced Ying Shuang's tyranny, and he knew in his heart that Ying Shuang's patience had reached its limit.

When she says she's going to take action, she really means it.

As for strength, if all factors were really considered, he couldn't say who had a better chance of winning.

After all, Ying Shuang was fighting ten people alone just now. If I were to take over, I might not be able to do better than her.

Ying Shuang's eyes were somewhat sneerful: "Besides! It is true that you have killed many masters, and your methods are cruel, but they are far from being brilliant. This vengeance will definitely be attributed to Qian Nation.

Although the alliance behind Luo Guo suffered heavy losses of top masters.

But if we have to fight a protracted war, do you think that without Lieqiong's blood transfusion, the national strength of Qian Kingdom alone can withstand the consumption?"

Qin Muye was silent.

He knew that these were very real problems.

The various demands he put forward would definitely not be a problem from Qian State's perspective.

But if we look beyond Qian State's perspective, it is still somewhat unethical.

Lie Qiong is not a kind person. If they are really pissed off, they will really send Qian Kingdom to death.

When doing diplomacy, you can’t have it all.

only……

Qin Muye must have it all. In Qian Kingdom, he has his legal wife and ex-wife, as well as his son and lover. His lover is also the orthodox one in the Dragon Palace who has been marginalized.

If the Qian Kingdom cannot gain a firm foothold, then everything is in vain.

He had to give it a try.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Ying Shuang's expression became colder: "What? Do you want to rob again?"

"Whether to fight or not is our internal problem."

Qin Muye smiled and said, "Don't you think that getting rid of Ao Ming is the most urgent task?"

Ying Shuang's eyes were slightly stern.

She knew that Qin Muye was right. As long as Ao Ming was still there, she would never be able to fight Qin Muye freely.

only……

She said in a deep voice: "I can't find him!"

Qin Muye smiled and said, "Leave this to me. Just don't try to steal the Yantian Jade while I'm busy. Otherwise, it will be an opportunity for others to take advantage of you."

"Don't worry! I'm not that stupid!"

Ying Shuang sneered.

Qin Muye spread his hands and suddenly moved in one direction.

"broken!"

Ao Ming shuddered suddenly. He felt something was wrong when he saw the silence just now. These two people must be communicating with each other.

I'm afraid you didn't hold your fart well.

But this is too big!
How did this guy find me?

wrong!

This guy was a little slow, and it seemed like he only knew the general direction.

Ao Ming's heart trembled, and he moved quietly in the folds of space.

There is [Tracing].

Qin Muye could naturally sense the change in Ao Ming's position.

But he is not in a hurry.

Because killing Ao Ming is not realistic.

Forcing the powerful person behind Ao Ming to take action will only attract a ruthless character like Suzaku.

A first-class fight would do no good to oneself.

All I have to do is drag it out slowly until my brother-in-law comes over and catch Ying Shuang off guard.

So he searched slowly and leisurely.

While observing Ying Shuang's movements.

Ao Ming didn't even dare to breathe and hid in a very awkward manner.

Ying Shuang looked up at the sky from time to time, as if thinking about the difficulty of taking the Yantian Jade by force.

The scene fell into an eerie harmony.

But at this moment.

"Wow!"

Without any warning, the black dragon armor on Ying Shuang's body suddenly shattered!

Ying Shuang's expression suddenly changed drastically. This was Dragon Rider's most powerful secret technique, which turned the mount into armor.

Without his permission, it would be difficult for the black dragon to transform back to its original form.

But now...

"Ao Sheng! How dare you!"

"Sister Shuang! I'm sorry, I have to transform into a dragon."

Ao Sheng's voice was filled with pain.

The peeling of the dragon energy and scales caused him immense pain. His body had shrunk to less than an inch and he was struggling and twisting on the ground in severe pain, like a monkey whose tail had been chopped off and all the hair had been plucked.

But countless black dragon scales were spread out over a large area, and each one was wrapped in the cold and sinister dragon energy.

In an instant, it was like the underworld ocean was flooding back, mercilessly pressing down on the group of self-proclaimed masters.

"bad!"

Everyone was so frightened that they almost died, and subconsciously wanted to use mysterious methods to resist.

But they had already sealed off their own abilities, so how could they have the power to resist?
They could only watch in despair as the rain of dark sea scales fell violently.

In just a short moment, many thoughts popped up in their minds.

Most of them were greetings to the ancestors of Ying Shuang, Qin Muye and Ao Ming.

But only Ying Shuang was there.

They suddenly made sounds from the depths of their souls.

"Ying Shuang! My Gan Lin mother!"

"brute!"

Ying Shuang was furious and chopped down with a knife.

Ao Sheng was shocked. He didn't expect that her first reaction was not to save others, but to kill herself.

He panicked: "Frost..."

"Pfft!"

The shrunken dragon body was split in half.

Cut in half vertically.

The dragon's eyes on the two halves of the body still contained despair and begging that had yet to be dissolved.

Ying Shuang had a cold expression.

Before, out of consideration for the alliance with Dragon Palace, she was too gentle to Ao Sheng, causing the black dragon to forget that he was a mount.

Betray the master at the critical moment.

You're still dreaming of seeking forgiveness and becoming a dragon?

Are you worthy?
She just wanted to laugh.

But it didn't delay the business.

After Ao Sheng's death, the Dark Sea Scale Rain is still unstoppable, but after the death of its controller, it can no longer change its tactics!
Ying Shuang gritted her teeth.

The physical body directly turned into fierce murderous aura, forming a barrier in an instant, protecting everyone under the barrier.

"Ding!"

The dragon scales of the Underworld Sea smashed onto the tent formed by the murderous aura like a rainstorm, making a teeth-grinding metallic vibration. The sound waves spread out, carrying with them the murderous intent and the chilling chill of the Underworld Sea.

"puff!"

The masters under the tent all spat out blood, looked at the sky in horror, and silently stopped greeting Ying Shuang's ancestors.

"Marshal Ying Gaoyi! We were wrong, please be sure to save our lives!"

This marshal is capable, she will really come forward if there is any problem.

Everyone was in awe!

The betrayal of the mount and the killing move of overdrawing life are more terrifying than self-destruction.

Ying Shuang blocked all the attacks, but the murderous intent she emitted was enough to make them almost unable to bear it.

It is conceivable how badly Ying Shuang suffered at this moment!

however.

No one noticed.

In the rain of dark sea scales, a milky white light suddenly flashed. It was definitely an outlier among the black dragon scales and should have been very conspicuous, but it was hidden very well.

It flowed quietly, stringing together several dragon scales, melting and concentrating them, and turning them into a black needle as thin as a hair.

Still hidden in the rain of scales.

Lock firmly on the Suzaku Envoy's brow.

……

The other end.

"wipe!"

Qin Muye cursed inwardly. The change over there happened too quickly. In just a moment, the sky was covered with black rain.

Even Ao Sheng was turned into a earthworm split in half.

He probably guessed what happened.

But he had no intention of returning for help because he knew that the biggest threat would always be Ao Ming.

I must hold on to him.

That matter can only be left to Ying Shuang to handle.

But Ao Sheng is dead, and Long Lin has lost his controller. Should Ying Shuang be able to stop it?
He wasn't too distracted.

But the speed suddenly increased and rushed straight towards Ao Ming.

After this incident, Ao Ming will definitely take action. In this case, we might as well strike first.

The hands become claws.

He directly created ten space cracks and strangled the direction where Ao Ming was.

Ao Ming was forced into a situation where he had no way to retreat and had to force himself to show up. The dragon armor on his body suddenly lit up, and the crack in space seemed like water encountering a rock, and it actually flowed directly past his side.

But Qin Muye reacted faster.

With a clench of the dragon claws, black and white chains appeared out of thin air.

In a flash, Ao Ming was tied up tightly.

Ao Ming was immediately furious: "Qin Muye, let me go!"

Qin Muye didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly.

It can be seen that Ao Ming is very anxious.

But this kind of impatience was most likely something he did on purpose to show off to himself.

How can I be anxious when I have a trump card hidden on me?
As long as you believe it, you will inevitably fall into a passive position.

Only by holding him back can I realize my true value.

Ao Ming frowned: "You guys are really good allies. You actually killed Ao Sheng directly. You are such bastards!"

Qin Muye was almost so angry that he laughed.

What?
Is there anything wrong with killing Ao Sheng?

If this happened on the Internet, he would even suspect that Ao Ming had hidden the purple mood and connected the phone to trick people into replying.

But he still didn't let Ao Ming go.

The two people just faced each other.

Waiting for the result over there.

After an unknown amount of time, the rain from the Nether Sea stopped.

Ying Shuang turned back into a physical body and fell to the ground. At this moment, her body was covered with small wounds, her clothes had long been soaked with blood, her body was shivering due to the cold, and her whole spirit had become extremely weak. It was obvious that she had suffered serious injuries.

This hurts.

There is no way to lighten it!

Who could have thought that Ao Sheng used his dragon scales to absorb so much chillness from the Nether Sea, and used a life-and-death tactic that was even more powerful than a self-destruction.

The upper demon king used his extremely powerful life-threatening skills without regard for the consequences.

Normally, she would avoid him if she encountered him.

But this time, as long as she dodges, the people behind her will die.

Without the appearance of a true first-class master, they couldn't even summon the powerful force behind it.

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

Ying Shuang panted heavily and turned her head quickly: "Are you all okay?"

"fine!"

Everyone responded one after another.

Ying Shuang breathed a sigh of relief. Finally...

and many more!

Why are there only six tones?
Her eyes suddenly turned to the Suzaku Envoy.

But I found that he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his eyes still staring at the sky, as if the rain of scales in the sky had not stopped yet.

Ying Shuang's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly stepped forward and patted him: "Suzaku Envoy!"

"Oh!"

The Suzaku Envoy's body swayed for a moment, then fell heavily to the ground.

His head seemed to be filled with tofu.

With just a slight bump on the ground, the blood, flesh and brain matter in his brain flowed out of all his orifices and all over the floor.

Everyone: "???"

Ying Shuang: “???”

"bad!"

Qin Muye was suddenly startled.

Just reacted.

Suddenly, I heard a burst of laughter nearby.

Ao Ming's originally sluggish aura suddenly surged, bringing out an extremely magnificent and noble dragon aura.

One product!
This is first-class!
"Qin Muye! Die!"

"?"

Qin Muye reacted extremely quickly, and his body of the Quasi-God and the Zhulong Dharmakaya were instantly pushed to the extreme, with his arms protecting his chest.

"Oh!"

A hard hit.

Qin Muye only felt a sharp pain in his arm, and his chest and abdomen felt as if the sea was churning. He wished that his internal organs could be minced into pulp.

He was horrified.

I can only forcefully circulate my true energy to protect my internal organs.

His body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

"Oh!"

He fell directly beside Ying Shuang.

He supported himself on the ground with his hands and vomited loudly, vomiting out the overnight meal mixed with blood.

Ying Shuang was startled and staggered forward and asked, "Qin Muye, are you okay?"

Qin Muye's eyes went dark: "Will I be okay?"

Ying Shuang: “…”

broken!

It's really broken!

"First grade!"

A group of masters looked at Ao Ming in shock and anger.

In just a moment, all their secret methods were activated.

Each of their bloodlines instantly turned into a summoning device, drawing in powerful forces from somewhere unknown.

In just a moment, they successfully attracted people.

The gods all looked at Ao Ming, their eyes filled with anger.

The divine power was so overwhelming that Qin Muye felt a tightness in his chest.

This was no longer a battle he could participate in.

He quickly said, "Let's hide!"

"I'll help you!"

Ying Shuang was also afraid of being affected, so she hurriedly supported Qin Muye.

As a result, he was injured so badly that not only did he fail to help Qin Muye up, he almost fainted.

"never mind!"

Qin Muye endured the severe pain and the feeling of surging seas, staggered to his feet, and he and Ying Shuang supported each other as they staggered away from the battlefield.

No God cares about them.

Because there is a ban, the first rank cannot attack people below the first rank at will.

Ao Ming took action.

So Ao Ming was besieged.

but.

Ao Ming at this moment is no longer Ao Ming.

He was surrounded by dragon energy, sacred and vast, but there was no trace of Naga magic power.

Shenlong!

A dragon that couldn’t be more powerful!
And unlike the Qinglong clan, they have pure wood attributes.

This kind of dragon has all five elements.

And it also has a hint of ancient vastness.

"It's you!"

One of the gods suddenly widened his eyes.

Ao Ming's mouth curled up wildly: "Recognized? So what if it's me?"

……

far away.

Qin Muye wiped the corner of his mouth and gasped for a long time before he recovered a little.

Fortunately, I have triple all attributes, otherwise I would have been turned into meat paste by that heavy punch.

Although he is seriously injured now, at least he is still alive and his fighting ability has not completely disappeared.

Is this the real first-class product?

Damn, this is not right!
Even if this is placed among the first-class ones, it is quite a heaven-defying existence, right?
He looked at the battlefield from a distance: "They seem to know each other?"

"Ok!"

Ying Shuang's injuries were no less serious than Qin Muye's. Her body seemed to have been cut in pieces. Every wound retained a chilling aura that continued to erode her body.

He could only mobilize his energy to resist, and his whole body was shivering with cold.

Her lips trembled: "I was wondering where Ao Ming found his backer, it turns out it was her!"

"Her? Who is she?"

"The descendant of Yinglong!"

"No wonder!"

Qin Muye understood it instantly. He had also heard that although Yinglong and Qinglong were known as the two great dragon gods, they did not choose to spread out and no one knew where they had been living in seclusion to practice.

Of course, he also left behind a few descendants.

But because they did not have Yinglong's permission, their bloodline was severely restricted.

Unable to have children, they cannot form a big force and can only live in a corner and serve as the guardian totem of a certain place. Although they have a small population and little willpower, they have extraordinary personal strength, which means that no force wants to provoke them.

Yinglong's descendants are extremely powerful and have a deep heritage, but they lack the ability to branch out.

The Dragon Palace can expand, but its foundation has been largely destroyed, and it lacks an opportunity for progress.

The two sides hit it off.

and many more!

Qin Muye suddenly thought of a few things.

In the memory given by Ao Xi, it was said that Long Dad was bewitched by a mysterious powerful person and chose to steal the Dragon Source, but it did not say who this powerful person was.

Then he said that Ao Ming secretly brought a dragon egg this time, but the origin of the dragon egg could not be found.

Now it seems that it may be related to this descendant of Yinglong.

"and many more!"

Qin Muye suddenly felt something was wrong: "Aren't they said that the descendants of Yinglong are all mixed blood? Why is this one so pure?"

Ying Shuang shook her head: "It should be that his cultivation has made another breakthrough, so the dragon energy is purer, but look at Ao Ming's ears!"

Qin Muye followed the direction and looked.

At this moment, Ao Ming could only barely recognize his previous appearance.

In other words, he is now just a carrier of that powerful force, so his appearance naturally does not belong to him.

His ears...

Horse ears?

Qin Muye was shocked: "Ma Yinglong!"

"That's quite appropriate."

Ying Shuang obviously didn't understand the joke, she just looked at the battlefield with a serious expression: "Julong is a five-tribulation great saint, the others are at most two or three tribulations, I'm afraid they will really succeed."

"Wait! What are two tribulations, three tribulations, and five tribulations? Why haven't I heard of them?"

"After breaking through the first level, one must go through tribulations. Each time one goes through a tribulation, one's strength will be raised to a higher level. It's meaningless for people with low cultivation to know about this, and it's not widely circulated. It's normal that you don't know about it."

“Is this calamity a heavenly calamity?”

Qin Muye was a little curious. Anyway, the two of them were seriously injured and could not participate in the battle.

Then I might as well ask in more detail: "How are these divided? I feel that a two-tribulation master is not much stronger than me. How many tribulations are we equivalent to?"

Ying Shuang endured the severe pain and coldness and explained in a low voice: "The division is simple. For example, after your Qian Kingdom became a fairy court, the monarch is a quasi-god monarch, not a true first-class monarch. He will be truly promoted after the founding war.

If one loses the war of founding a country and becomes a vassal state of others, that is a false disaster; if one preserves the foundation of the country, that is a positive disaster.

Be it a monarch or a celestial being of this level, their real combat power may not be comparable to that of a peak war god like you and me who have many hidden cards.

The sectarian dynasty is completely based on people and will not experience natural disasters, because every expansion will lead to the disaster of conquest and oppression. If the expansion is successful, the realm of its monarch will naturally be elevated.

Luo Guo Shenjun and Lieqiong Emperor Marshal both suffered four tribulations. The four elephants Yinglong Zufeng Qilin both suffered the highest seven tribulations.

The former immortal palaces and sacred mountains, as well as the monarchs and Buddhas, had all gone through seven tribulations. They were the only two acquired creatures in the history of the world to have gone through seven tribulations.

As for me, my peak combat power should be in the middle of the second tribulation, but I don’t have a mount now, so I’m only at the bottom of the second tribulation.

It seems that you have made a breakthrough in your cultivation, and your level should be not much different from mine now."

"I see!"

Qin Muye seemed to be thinking about something. In fact, he could probably understand it.

Got through a disaster.

The rules of heaven and earth will remove the upper limit.

But whether you can reach the upper limit and what you can do with the upper limit is your own business.

Just like Li Xingluo is now a quasi-god, but his cultivation progress has not caught up, and his combat power is only that of a peak god of war.

There are also monarchs of small countries who have an upper limit but their resources and means are completely unable to reach that limit.

On the contrary, it is people like Ying Shuang who, relying on the Dragon Rider Dance and the power borrowed from the Emperor, is no wonder able to destroy so many small countries.

According to her.

He was about the same as her without a mount, but he felt that he was stronger.

But it is also limited.

Regardless of this.

Watch the game first!
The fight had already started on the other side. Julong had destroyed the divine covenant, so it was natural for him to be besieged.

The divine power is so great that it seems indestructible.

The terrifying fluctuations of divine power caused the entire space to tremble.

The Yantian Jade in the sky felt the threat and turned into a shadow to avoid being affected.

Qin Muye felt a tightness in his chest as he watched.

The first rank is indeed the first rank.

All cultivation has transformed into divine power.

Although his methods are not as terrifying as Zhulong's Dharmakaya, his numbers are just average in his opinion.

But this elevation in power level has made their fighting style completely different.

It will give people an instinctive sense of awe.

The evaluation that Ying Shuang made just now that the second calamity was at the bottom was not really an underestimation.

"hiss……"

Qin Muye suddenly took a breath of cold air.

Ying Shuang asked in a deep voice: "What's wrong with you?"

Qin Muye felt a sharp pain in his eyes. He rubbed his eyes subconsciously, tears streaming down his face: "My eyes hurt!"

"The divine might cannot be looked at directly. This is the suppression of the life level. It is normal!"

Ying Shuang also turned his eyes away from the battlefield: "I just said that our fighting power can be on par with the Second Tribulation Great Sage, but if we really fight, as long as we can't win quickly, there is only one way to go, which is defeat."

Qin Muye coughed up a mouthful of blood: "What should I do now?"

Ying Shuang gritted her teeth and said, "Wait! We are the only two living people here. According to the rules, we can't snatch these first-class treasures from us. As long as the one who flees is Julong, the Dragon Source will be ours."

"it is good!"

Qin Muye nodded, then sat cross-legged and stopped talking.

While meditating to heal his wounds, he was also sensing the fluctuations on the battlefield.

The divine power cannot be looked at directly.

But there is no problem in feeling the fluctuations.

Just by feeling and feeling, he felt that something was wrong.

Julong takes on six people at once.

Although he was tied up, he kept groaning.

But his aura was so strong that he was not at all inferior to six first-class masters.

The true form of Suzaku did not come.

She no longer took the other first-grade talents seriously.

Just from the fluctuations of her aura, one could feel how ferocious and bold her fighting style was.

It’s the same tactic of exchanging injuries for injuries.

Not a moment later.

There was a breath of someone seriously injured and escaped.

Then, another one...

Although the power of the Julong was gradually weakening, its momentum did not diminish at all.

Instead, the remaining four masters began to show their weakness.

"broken!"

Qin Muye opened his eyes and looked at Ying Shuang.

Ying Shuang's face was a little ugly: "These old rubbish are all cowards who are unwilling to give up their high positions! If they lend me the throne, I can beat Ju Long and make him call me aunt!"

"..."

"What should we do now?"

"What can be done?"

Ying Shuang gritted her teeth and said, "Julong has consumed a lot of energy. If you and I were both in our prime, we might still have hope if we fought to the death. But the problem is..."

The problem is that both of them are seriously injured.

Ao Sheng's mentally handicapped black dragon was also killed by her palm.

No matter how much the Julong consumes.

They had no hope at all.

Qin Muye frowned: "Are we just going to give Longyuan to us like this?"

Ying Shuang's eyes were filled with reluctance, but she could only grit her teeth and say, "What's the big deal if I give it up? Ao Ming may be shameless, but he is better at it after all. I can only give it to him. At least we can still be allies in the short term."

"Are you willing?"

"Of course I am unwilling, but the situation is unforgiving, unless..."

Ying Shuang's eyes suddenly lit up, and she thought of a possibility.

Qin Muye had already guessed what she wanted to say.

But he still pretended to be anxious: "Unless what?"

Ying Shuang suppressed her eagerness, as if she was afraid of hurting Qin Muye's self-esteem, and asked in a tactful tone: "Nephew, can you let your aunt ride on you for a while?"

"what!"

Qin Muye slapped his thigh fiercely, looking shocked and angry: "Do you know what you are talking about? I am a seven-foot-tall man, how can I..."

Ying Shuang naturally knew Qin Muye's temper.

Seemingly cunning and slippery.

In fact, he is unruly.

Now I need his help.

You have to take care of his emotions.

She quickly assured, "It's just a stopgap measure! At this point, let's not fight among ourselves. The Dragon Source will be divided 50-50, and the Yantian Jade will be controlled by Lieqiong. I will let Lieqiong mobilize 50 War God Realm masters to help you guard the country for free, and you only need to pay the military expenses. As long as you agree, I will take the initiative to cancel the Dragon Riding Dance after it's over!"

This was the most generous offer she could make.

If Ao Ming had not forced her into a desperate situation, she would never have agreed to a 50-50 split, nor to rent fifty War God-level masters, which was a treatment only available to brotherly allies.

Qin Muye gritted his teeth, and his heart seemed to be in a state of struggle.

Finally, he closed his eyes and lay on the ground: "You ride!"

Ying Shuang: “…”

Whose good guy's mount is lying there for others to ride?

Where do you want me to ride?
Where can I ride?

(End of this chapter)

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