Chapter 894: Spiritual Dragon Emperor Ring
In the Ten Thousand Demons Hall, the voice of the Dragon Head echoed, empty and harsh.
"I'll do it right away." Yin Zixu responded cautiously, and walked out of the Ten Thousand Demons Hall backwards with other priests.
Not long after Yin Zixu and others left the hall, a dark dragon aura appeared on the dragon throne, gradually condensing into a human-shaped phantom, like a ball of chaos, and the appearance could not be seen clearly.
"Dragon Head, is there anything different about the dragon ring on the silver-haired boy? It's worth the Dragon Head's attention." Qin Yi's figure appeared, nodded and lowered his head, not daring to look at the ball of chaotic phantom.
"More than different." Chaos Shadow smiled coldly and murmured, "If I am not mistaken, the dragon ring on the silver-haired boy's hand is the Spirit Dragon Emperor Ring recorded in the Dragon Codex!"
"Emperor Ring!" Qin Yi trembled inexplicably when he heard the last four words. A flash of heat appeared in his eyes, and he was surprised and said, "The legendary nine-star dragon ring?"
The nine-star dragon ring is the most powerful dragon ring for the people of Wanmo Longyuan!
The dragon ring is divided into nine levels, from one-star dragon ring to nine-star dragon ring.
Ordinary Longyuan warriors only have one-star dragon rings or two-star dragon rings, and even the high priest and the master of Wanmo Hall only have four-star dragon rings.
And the Wanmo Dragon Head has a five-star dragon ring.
With this calculation, you can know how attractive the nine-star dragon ring is to Longyuan warriors.
"Yes." Chaos Shadow nodded lightly and said solemnly: "As long as this emperor can get the Spirit Dragon Emperor Ring, he can break through the plane restriction and ascend to the Heavenly Emperor Realm. By then, no one in the entire Xumi world will be this emperor's opponent. Wanmo Longyuan, unifying Xumi, is just around the corner! Hahaha..."
The arrogant laughter echoed in the hall, looking weird and gloomy.
"Dragon Head, since the Spirit Dragon Emperor Ring is so important, do I need to do it myself?" After a long while, when the Dragon Head had laughed enough, Qin Yi asked very cautiously.
"No, this matter should not be publicized. If the Holy Light Heavenly Dynasty and the Shenwu Palace are alerted, it will be bad." Chaos Shadow said, and actually yawned for a long time, "This emperor is tired, you can leave."
"Yes." Qin Yi agreed and respectfully left.
Wanmo Longyuan, Priest Hall, Yin Zixu stood in the hall.
At this moment, he was the only one, as if waiting for someone to come.
"Jingzhi, you're here." Suddenly, Yin Zixu's mouth twitched and he said lightly.
The next moment, a figure appeared and landed in front of Yin Zixu, bowed and said: "Teacher!"
The man was very young, about twenty years old, with a strange mask on half of his face, and the other half of his face looked cold and weird.
His name was Yu Jingzhi, the most proud disciple of the high priest, and also the most terrifying killer under his command.
"Teacher, what do you want?" Yu Jingzhi was very respectful to Yin Zixu. He was raised by the latter, so in his eyes, the latter was not only a teacher, but also a father.
Yin Zixu smiled lightly, spread his palm, and a wisp of flame rose, and Nie Tian's face appeared in the flame.
"Jingzhi, this silver-haired warrior has a dragon ring in his hand, you take it back for me." Yin Zixu said lightly.
"Yes." Yu Jingzhi nodded respectfully and did not ask more questions. He only knew that he would do whatever Yin Zixu asked him to do, at any cost.
Looking at Yu Jingzhi's back, Yin Zixu raised a strange smile and murmured, "Jingzhi, you have never failed, and I believe this time will be no exception."
Yu Jingzhi is Yin Zixu's trump card, and letting him take action is to ensure that there is no mistake.
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In the woods, there is a narrow path, and more than a dozen figures are slowly moving forward. They are Nie Tian and others.
Yu Qingshan and others were killed, and everyone was in a very low mood and silent all the way.
Nie Tian was secretly worried about the matter of Wanmo Longyuan. Although Li Tianhao was dead, the news of the dragon coffin had been spread to Wanmo Longyuan. Longyuan will definitely take some action next, and he must prepare early.
Next, Nie Tian planned to return to Xuanyue Empire first. If everything goes well, he will go to Tianjian Pavilion with Jin Dabao Leshan. After all, he and Xun Hai agreed to visit Tianjian Pavilion.
After a while, everyone came to a fork in the road. Nie Tian took out the map and looked at it, preparing to go back from the shortcut.
"Nie Tian, the Saint and I have to go back to the Heavenly Demon Sect first. Goodbye." At this time, Lin Feng stepped forward and nodded.
Nie Tian looked at Lin Feng, then at Yue Jin, thought for a while, and said, "Then we will say goodbye."
Lin Feng had used a black long sword before, and his swordsmanship was not weak, which surprised Nie Tian. He had not discovered that Lin Feng was a swordsman before.
Nie Tian didn't know why Lin Feng deliberately concealed his strength.
However, he could see that Lin Feng had no ill will towards Yue Jin, and would try his best to protect the latter.
Nie Tian didn't want to point out Lin Feng's identity as a swordsman at this time. Since the latter deliberately concealed it, there must be a reason, and he didn't want to cause trouble.
After Lin Feng and Yue Jin left, everyone took another path.
Three days later, Nie Tian and others finally arrived at the border of the Xuanyue Empire.
Everyone stepped onto the official road. If there were no accidents, they would be able to return to the Xuanyue Imperial City before dark.
Half a day later, everyone saw the Xuanyue Imperial City.
"Get out of the way!" At this moment, a loud shout was heard, and the sound of iron hooves trampling could be heard behind everyone.
Nie Tian's face darkened slightly, and he turned around to see dozens of horses galloping towards him, raising a cloud of dust on the road.
Nie Tian smiled bitterly and shook his head, then stepped aside to let the group pass.
"Bah! A bunch of scum, what a bullshit!" Dozens of horses galloped past, and Jin Dabao couldn't help but curse, very unhappy.
"Forget it, there's no need to bother with them." Nie Tian laughed and didn't take it to heart.
But at this moment, the group turned back.
The leader was a thin middle-aged man, sitting high on the horse's back, with a pair of thief eyes staring straight at Yu Jiao, flashing this lustful light.
"Hmm?" Nie Tian's face sank, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. These people actually had ideas about Yu Jiao, really looking for death.
"Little girl, follow me." The middle-aged man in the lead didn't even look at Nie Tian and others, and said arrogantly.
In their opinion, Nie Tian and others were not old, and their strength must not be strong, and there was no threat.
"Boss, you have a good eye. This girl is so tender and delicate. She must be a virgin." The people behind him laughed loudly and arrogantly.
"You're looking for death!" Yu Jiao hadn't gotten over the pain of losing her father yet, but she couldn't stand being teased. She scolded him, and a cold murderous intent flashed in her eyes. She slapped him with her palm.
"Boom!" The palm slapped out, the void shook, and the terrifying palm power bloomed in the space, pressing towards the group of people.
Yu Jiao was a first-level Tianren, and the power of one palm was enough to kill a ninth-level Tianyan warrior!