I Killed Gods and Demons in Song Dynasty

Chapter 127 Invincible in the Xiantian Realm!
The dragon's body, as hard as iron, was torn into two halves effortlessly like a piece of rag.

Li Qingyun put away his magical powers, tore off a piece of dragon skin and wrapped it around his waist to cover his vital parts. He stood in the surging Bian River with blood all over his body, saying nothing but with infinite majesty.

The villagers of Huojiaji were also stunned by this scene that seemed like a god descending to earth. They knelt down in the direction of Li Qingyun in a daze, staring blankly at the brave young man with well-defined muscles in front of them.

The figure stepping on the huge waves, the body as huge as a mountain, and the heroism of tearing a dragon apart with bare hands were exactly the same as the gods they imagined.

It took only a few blinks of an eye. The evil dragon that had troubled the Huo family for a long time and had swallowed alive the evil dragon that protected the city god was killed so easily. It didn't even have a chance to fight back from beginning to end.

Shitoudan held his friend A Guang's hand, widened his eyes and said in disbelief:
"The River God...was the River Monster really killed by him?"

The young man A Guang looked at Li Qingyun's figure on the river and muttered to himself:

"Yes, he...he is the real river god!"

Li Qingyun did not expect that this trip to Huojiaji would be so smooth. He thought he would have to wait here for a few days until the monster appeared. If that didn't work, he could use his "Heavenly Change" magical power as a third-level "manipulator" to make everything develop in a direction that was beneficial to him.

However, just after arriving here, he happened to encounter the villagers performing a sacrifice, which induced the river monster to appear, and he just happened to eliminate it.

The reason why Huojiaji sacrificed young boys and girls was, on the one hand, because of their ignorance, and on the other hand it was probably because the "City God" who protected this place was killed by a river monster, which made them lose hope.

After thinking it through, Li Qingyun did not plan to punish everyone in a big way.

With the intention of punishing only the main culprit, he walked up to the frightened elder, took back the bullfrog and spring flowers from him, looked at the other's dull eyes, and said lightly:
"Performing evil sacrifices and intending to kill people are serious crimes. Do you want to kidnap him and take him back to Kaifeng Prefecture to face the charges yourself, or do you want me to do it?"

The elder opened and closed his mouth, making hoarse sounds, but he could not utter a single word.

At this time, Fang Shuan rushed in through the crowd, gave Li Qingyun a thumbs up and said:

"Brother Qingyun, you are amazing. I heard that this dragon is the king of the demon race, and its strength far exceeds that of its peers. But in your hands, it's like tearing a roast chicken."

Li Qingyun smiled:
"Lao Fang, I have no experience in dealing with this kind of thing. What should I do next?"

Fang Shuan patted his shoulder:

"Don't worry, I am the best at this kind of thing. You are now showing your divine power and prestige. The people in Huojiaji treat you as a living god. I will teach you to say a few words to appease people's hearts."

Then, he jumped onto the altar and shouted to the villagers of Huojiaji:

"My fellow villagers, you have all seen that the evil dragon has been killed and everyone is safe. Don't make these evil sacrifices anymore. You are the people of the Song Dynasty who are blessed by Kaifeng Prefecture and protected by the gods. The government will help you solve all your problems. Why do you have to harm your own children..."

It has to be said that although Fang Shuan has no nose and his pronunciation is a little unclear, his words are passionate and powerful, and extremely inflammatory.

He gave a speech that lasted for an incense stick of time, using both reason and emotion to move the villagers of Huojiaji to tears. From time to time, they burst into deafening cheers and passionate and generous praises.

Lao Fang is a man who is both greedy for credit and concerned about face, and he enjoys the applause of others the most.

The more supportive the audience was, the more proud he became. He talked until spit flew all over the place, and almost fooled the Huo family into building a golden statue for Li Qingyun to worship him as a river god.

Li Qingyun felt embarrassed to see that his words were becoming less and less reliable, but since they both came here as representatives of Kaifeng Prefecture, it would be inappropriate to undermine him or embarrass him. He couldn't help but feel angry and amused.

At this moment, a warning sign of danger suddenly rose in his heart, and he shouted:
"careful!"

Before he finished speaking, Li Qingyun had already grabbed Fang Shuan's belt and gently threw him towards the crowd.

Lao Fang only felt a flash before his eyes, and he flew into the air as if riding a cloud, and then fell to the ground with a thud, falling heavily.

He got up and was about to explode when he heard a cracking sound. He saw that the altar he had just stood on had been split into two halves, with dust flying all over the place. It was obviously attacked by a huge force.

If Li Qingyun had not acted in time, I would have been torn to pieces.

Fang Shuan was not very capable, but he was experienced. Even though he was still in shock, he instinctively realized that a powerful enemy was attacking him and immediately kept silent.

He turned his head to look at Li Qingyun and found that he was standing steadily on a broken wooden beam, looking at the rolling waves in the Bian River with a solemn expression.

On the crest of two huge waves stood a middle-aged man.

One of them was tall and straight, wearing a black robe embroidered with delicate cloud patterns.

A breeze blew by, and his clothes fluttered gently, like a dragon about to take off.

The other one was of short stature, wearing a long blue cloth gown, with a complexion like jade, and a cold and majestic look in his eyes and eyebrows, as if he was a natural noble.

His long hair was as black as ink, tied behind his head and secured with a silver hairpin. The end of the hairpin was carved in the shape of a lifelike dragon.

Fang Shuan looked carefully at the two people in the distance and saw that they looked no different from ordinary people, except that there were slight bulges on their foreheads, like two small fleshy horns. He immediately realized that these two guys were also from the dragon clan in the Bian River.

Moreover, unlike the evil dragon that Li Qingyun had just killed, the aura of these two monsters was as deep as a mountain and extremely powerful. Moreover, they had completely transformed into human form. They were the "Demon Kings" of the fourth realm of the demon clan!
The Jiaolong clan is born with strong blood. Even those Jiaolong clan members who have just entered the fourth realm can definitely be regarded as the top powerful ones among the demon kings.

There are two of these powerful monsters coming at once.

He must be here for revenge!
If they join forces to besiege us, how can Brother Qingyun resist?

Thinking of this, Fang Shuan frowned repeatedly and cursed Jiang Ping in his heart: Jiang Laosi! Damn water rat! What kind of shitty information did you give?
There are actually more than one river monster in this area of ​​the Bian River, and their strength is incredibly high!
The two dragon clan demon kings, plus their advantage in the water, would not necessarily be at a disadvantage even if they were to face three or five human cultivators of the fourth realm.

But now that things have come to this, he can only grit his teeth and pretend nothing has happened, comforting the villagers around him and saying:

"Don't be afraid, everyone. People from Kaifeng Prefecture are here, and no evil spirits dare to cause trouble. But you should quickly get out of the way, lest the masters fight and accidentally hurt you."

As he spoke, he directed everyone to evacuate far away.

A Guang, a young man from Huojiaji, bravely asked:

"Master Fang, what kind of monster is this?"

Fang Shuan shook his big head and said:
"I guess the younger ones got beaten, so the older ones came out to back them up. Don't panic. They are just a bunch of people gathering feathers to make a duster. They are just a mob."

He said this, but he took a deep breath and felt his mouth dry. Every breath of air became heavy, and his heartbeat was as rapid as a drum in his chest.

…On the crest of the Bianhe River, the tall man in black twitched his nose slightly and smelled the blood of the dragon on Li Qingyun's body. He immediately became furious and screamed:

"You are the one who killed my nephew Qinglan?"

Li Qingyun sneered:
"What are Qinglan and Heilan? I just killed a man-eating evil dragon. It killed people and deserves death. You elders, you didn't educate your children and nephews properly, how dare you shout here?"

The short man in the blue robe said in a voice as cold as ice:

"Nonsense! Even if my nephew was at fault first, he should be punished according to our family law. How can a small Song Kingdom Kaifeng Prefecture be qualified to convict my Jiaolong God Clan? I will capture you today to pay for my nephew's life!"

Before he finished speaking, he raised his palms without saying a word and smashed them straight over.

The man in blue robe spoke arrogantly, but he was also a little fearful in his heart. After all, although his nephew was only a "transformed" monster of the second level, he had the bonus of the dragon's talent, and his body was even stronger than many "monster generals" of the third level.

But he was torn into two halves alive by the young man in front of him with just a pair of bare hands. It can be seen that the other party is at least a congenital warrior of the fourth level, and has cultivated extraordinary body-refining skills. He should definitely not be underestimated.

Therefore, he used all his strength when he attacked, and at the same time also stimulated the water control talent of the dragon clan. As the huge waves rolled over, dozens of water arrows shot out like sharp blades, sweeping away along with the powerful palm power.

The angle of the blue-robed dragon monster's attack was very vicious. If Li Qingyun relied on his agile lightness skills to dodge, the water arrow would definitely fly into the crowd behind him, causing casualties.

This would be equivalent to forcing Li Qingyun to fight them head-on, so that they could suppress his strength with their numerical advantage and racial talents.

Seeing this, Li Qingyun's eyes flashed, and he exerted force with his feet, breaking the wooden beam. He then flew out like a meteor, heading towards the water arrow.

He actually wanted to use his flesh and blood body to block the opponent's full-strength attack!
The blue-robed dragon monster raised his mouth. With the water arrow attack and his full-strength palm, even the golden body of the fifth level of Buddhism "Arhat" who was famous for its defense had to avoid its edge, let alone a mere innate level body refining warrior?

If he took this blow, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured. How could he have the energy to escape from the hands of his two brothers?

Humph, humans are just stupid. They would rather suffer losses themselves than pretend to help the weak for fame and reputation.

Don’t you know that survival of the fittest occurs?
The weak ones should be eliminated and have no room to survive.

However, the next moment, the water arrows that could penetrate stone and split armor shattered and scattered the moment they hit Li Qingyun's body. At the same time, he felt a tremendous force coming on his arms, like an overwhelming force, one wave higher than the other, as if endless.

puff!
The blue-robed dragon monster tilted its head back, spewing out a blood mist all over the sky, and its body slammed heavily into the Bian River, raising a large splash of water.

In a head-on confrontation, the Jiaolong clan, known for their natural supernatural powers and strong bodies, were completely defeated!
The tall dragon monster in black robe was stunned on the spot before he could even make a move.

The slightly thin body of the human youth in front of him actually contains a power that even the top demon kings cannot stop!
When did such a young and powerful man appear in Bianliang City?
Why would such a powerful figure be willing to lower himself to a small place like Huojiaji to show off his power?
As his thoughts raced, he suddenly saw a cold light in front of his eyes. The young man had already drawn his sword and was slashing towards him.

The other side was outnumbered one against two, but took the initiative and attacked without any pause, as if they were the one with more numbers and power.

Amidst the violent sword light, there was a flashing ice-blue arc of electricity, which turned out to be the Taoist method of driving away lightning!

In a panic, the black-robed monster had no time to think. He stretched out his hand and pointed, and the Bian River rushed up into the sky and turned into a giant shield to block the sword light.

But at this moment, he suddenly found that the young man in front of him had disappeared!

Then, a chill came from the back of my neck.

Li Qingyun's previous move was actually a feint, and he had reached his back without knowing when. The sword Poxie drew a perfect arc and hit his shoulder blade hard.

scoff!

The dragon's hard body is as fragile as tender tofu in front of the unparalleled divine power of the knife-wielding man and the evil-breaking sword that has the power of true thunder.

A fountain of blood several feet high gushed up and rushed straight into the sky.

The black-robed evil dragon felt severe pain all over his body, and was shocked and frightened. Only then did he realize that they were too focused on the indestructible body and enormous strength of the young man in front of them, and ignored the fact that he was a warrior of the fourth realm.

The martial arts of the human race are far superior to those of the demon race who rely on instinct and talent, especially the warriors, who are best at superb martial arts moves and the ability to come and go without a trace.

This is the real reason why they are ranked first among the three orthodox sects of the human race!

Li Qingyun used the "Eight Trigrams Victory Golden Sword" to slash to the end, not only breaking the dragon's defense, but also planting the deadly heavenly thunder evil in his body.

The true evil condensed by the innate true qi was extremely destructive. It quickly spread throughout the limbs and bones of the dragon monster, wantonly tearing every inch of his muscles and bones.

The black-robed dragon monster was seriously injured before he even threw a punch, and instinctively wanted to escape into the water.

But Li Qingyun possessed the ability of premonition and had already anticipated his next plan, so he pointed into the air.

The magical power of "changing the secrets of heaven"!
The power of destiny that had been cultivated for several days was extraordinary. The black-robed dragon monster was originally trying to escape by stepping on the waves, but somehow it stepped on empty air and fell from the waves several feet high.

He felt confused and was about to take advantage of the momentum to rush down and dive into the water, but he found a dark shadow waiting for him halfway.

In an instant, a silver blade flashed by, cold and dazzling!

Li Qingyun held the Poxie upside down, and a long line of blood appeared on the blade, which turned into drops of blood and kept rolling down.

As the blood drops fell, a huge dragon head was also caught in his hand.

"Second brother!"

A heart-wrenching cry rang out.

At the same time that Li Qingyun killed the black-robed evil dragon, the blue-robed monster dragon also emerged from the Bian River, but saw a scene that made him terrified.

What he couldn't understand was that it only took a few breaths from the time he was injured and fell into the water to the time he rushed out of the water. How could a top demon king as strong as his second brother have his head and body separated?

Looking at Li Qingyun's calm and stern eyes, the blue-robed dragon monster trembled all over, and an idea emerged in his mind uncontrollably...

Unrivaled Power!
Invincible in the Xiantian realm!
……

(End of this chapter)