The Twelve Ancestral Witches, Splitting the Weird Plateau with an Axe

Chapter 91 Waving your hand is not a refusal, let your brother come

Chapter 91 Waving your hand is not a refusal, let your brother come

Ever since Li Qingxu entered the Qishi Mansion, young talents have come to visit him every day.

After all, this was the first true emperor-level figure they had ever seen.

Many people want to know how powerful an emperor's son can be.

But no one dared to provoke without reason, because they already knew it through the young heroes of Donghuang.

When this prince of the demon clan was in the Eastern Wilderness, no one of the younger generation in the Eastern Wilderness dared to compete with him.

Even the Holy Son Yaoguang and the Divine Body Ji Haoyue of the Eastern Wilderness were respectful and polite when they saw the son of the demon clan.

The people of East Wilderness said these words with great confidence, but the evildoers from other regions didn't really believe them.

After all, it was only rumored that the demon clan's prince had killed an old and extremely powerful person in the Holy City of the Northern Territory.

One day, a boy of about nine or ten years old came to the mansion where Li Qingxu lived.

"Come out, son of the demon clan. I want to see what you are capable of."

The childish yet arrogant voice echoed throughout the mansion.

Upon hearing the sound, a group of curious people rushed over instantly. They wanted to see who would be the first person to jump out and provoke the demon emperor's son.

“Is this Wang Teng’s younger brother, Wang Chong?”

"It's really him. How dare this little devil challenge the Emperor's son?"

Some people around recognized the young boy who was wearing loose clothes that covered his short body.

This person is the youngest genius in the Qi Shi Mansion. He is only nine years old, but he has reached the secret realm of dragon transformation. When he entered the mansion, he alarmed a group of elders.

"Crench."

As the door of the mansion opened automatically.

Li Qingxu was dressed in black, with his thick black hair flying, and he strode out with big strides.

He stood there quietly, and seemed to have merged with the void.

"He has comprehended the Void Sutra to such a level!"

Ji Haoyue, who was far away, had a look of shock in his eyes.

Only half a month had passed since the young ancestor taught him the Void Sutra, and he had actually been able to merge with the void.

"Let's play while we're at it."

Li Qingxu waved at the little guy.

He thought that Wang Teng, who had the appearance of an emperor, had also come, so he went out.

The result was a small pudding, and I instantly lost interest.

"You don't dare to fight me?"

Wang Chong showed disdain on his face.

"Waving your hand doesn't mean you are refusing, but you are not qualified enough. Let your brother do it."

Li Qingxu's plain voice sounded, full of disdain, and he turned and walked into the mansion.

These people are really interesting. They don't dare to take action, but instead let a little guy test their background.

"You dare to ignore me?"

The nine-year-old boy was very domineering and his expression turned cold.

The people who were watching from all sides almost laughed out loud.

But they all held back, as they knew very well that the child had a scary background and dared not offend him.

"None of you holy lords dare to look down on me like this!"

The young man Wang Chong said coldly, his ruthless look somewhat inconsistent with his age.

He leaped a hundred feet high into the sky. When the others saw that he was about to make a move, they all hid aside, fearful.

Wang Chong formed the dragon seal with both hands, and like a real dragon, he let out a dragon roar that resounded through the sky.

Nine green dragons truly emerged, their green scales gleaming and their bodies powerful, like a Great Wall of Steel.

Then it shook its head and tail, looking ferocious and ferocious, and pounced on Li Qingxu's back.

"boom!"

A terrifying energy wave swept over, mixed with blood rain and the wailing of the Azure Dragon.

Faintly, the void seemed to be shattered and the dragon corpse was swallowed up.

The surrounding buildings suddenly appeared with one saintly formation after another, isolating them.

At the gate of the mansion, Li Qingxu's proud body stood motionless, and the terrifying energy fluctuations blew up his loose hair.

"how is this possible?"

The people around were stunned for a moment.

Despite withstanding such a fierce attack, the demon prince's aura did not change at all, not even a single hair was left.

That was an attack from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, but there wasn't even a single bit of damage.

"You don't even have the energy to hit someone, and yet you're trying to provoke someone?"

As a calm voice sounded, everyone saw that Li Qingxu, who was originally standing at the door of the mansion, actually appeared behind Wang Chong.

And his right palm was stroking the top of Wang Chong's head.

"Presumptuous, you..."

Wang Chong shouted loudly.

"Move again, and you'll die."

It was like a cold and gloomy voice coming from the Netherworld.

At the same time, Li Qingxu also used a little force with his right arm.

In an instant, dozens of crisp bone-breaking sounds were heard from Wang Chong's body.

"you you……"

Wang Chong was shaking with fear, his fair little face was pale.

He felt the taste of death, as if the next moment, the big hand above his head would crush him into powder in an instant.

"Heh, I won't destroy your skills. Come back and bring good stuff to me for revenge next time."

Li Qingxu spoke calmly.

Then he began to loot the spoils.

A king-class ancient chariot turned into an inch tall, appeared in his palm, wiped off the mark, and put it away.

There are many treasures in the Sea of Bitterness and the Sea of Wheels, including no less than a dozen ancient medicines that are more than ten thousand years old, all of which can be used to save lives.

There are three bottles of dragon marrow, each with more than ten drops. It is golden in color and is obviously top quality.

In addition, there is a jade stele engraved with a real dragon seal. It is complex and mysterious, and it is obvious at a glance that it is a magical art that has not been passed down from generation to generation. It requires careful study and comprehension.

“What a little treasure trove.”

Li Qingxu accepted them all with satisfaction.

The ancient chariot is a kingly weapon with inestimable value. If it were put up for auction, even the Holy Lord would snatch it. Its destructive power is terrifying and difficult to match.

Dragon marrow contains fragments of laws. If the cultivators in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm use it to assist in their enlightenment, they can achieve twice the result with half the effort and it has infinite uses.

"you you"

Wang Chong was trembling and couldn't speak clearly. The strong smell of death was still above his head.

He didn't dare to say anything harsh, not even a hint of anger.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a powerful energy burst out from between Wang Chong's eyebrows.

Thousands of divine lights emanated, as if a door to the world had opened, with thousands of auspicious colors.

A golden ancient chariot flew out, with a tall figure standing on it, like a god or demon.

"It's him, the ancient emperor Teng!"

"Why is he between Wang Chong's eyebrows?"

People around exclaimed, all looking moved.

The golden ancient chariot rumbled, and the figure on it was shrouded in golden light that shot up into the sky, like the Emperor of Heaven descending to the earth.

In addition, around him, there were nine true dragons, nine divine phoenixes, nine white tigers, and nine black basalts, which flashed with divine light and turned into four images, surrounding him.

This is simply a picture of the Emperor of Heaven coming to the world, guarded by the four symbols of the starry sky.

Wang Teng, with his hair flying in the air, sat on the central chariot, shining brightly, looking over the world with great majesty, as if he was surveying the sky.

However, the next moment.

A hint of disdain appeared on Li Qingxu's lips and he stretched out his left arm.

The left palm was like a world-destroying devil's hand covering the sky, and it grabbed it directly.

Faintly, the shadows of the three ancestor witches emerged in his palm.

The void around him shattered into pieces, accompanied by a creaking sound, and the void was crushed into nothingness.

The ancient chariot and Wang Teng's figure had long disappeared.

"Oh my god! Wang Teng was crushed to death by him!"

"How is that possible! He is known as the reincarnation of the Ancient Emperor!"

The silence was suddenly followed by bursts of noise.

Everyone looked at the figure on the battlefield in disbelief.

It was unbelievable that the demon prince completely wiped out Wang Teng with just one palm!
"No, that's not Wang Teng's real body, it's part of his spiritual consciousness!"

An extraordinary evildoer saw the details and immediately spoke.

But even if it was not his real body, the power of the demon prince still made all the geniuses tremble with fear.

From beginning to end, they did not see the prince use any offensive techniques. He just used the strength of his physical body to wipe out part of Wang Teng's consciousness.

(End of this chapter)

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