Crossover: The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation, starting with cultivation with the Six Flowers Im

Then they did not attack again.

Instead, they stood on the left and right sides, looking at the people at the door.

A disheveled young man with stubble and blond hair, holding a gun, was looking at them dangerously.

"Who are you?"

"Stay away from my home!"

At this moment, Norton, still known as Old Tang, spoke angrily.

"I'm not interested in your home, but I'm very interested in you!"

Nangong Yehua looked at Old Tang coldly.

"what do you mean?!"

Old Tang was looking at him too.

His gaze was a mixture of fear and anger.

He didn't know why, but seeing this person made him feel very angry.

A feeling welled up from the bottom of my heart that I wanted to tear this person to pieces.

This left Old Tang feeling quite bewildered.

"What do you mean?"

"It's very simple..."

Nangong Yehua said with a playful look in his eyes.

"I'll borrow your life for a bit!"

After saying that, he gently pointed his finger forward.

Two of his men charged at Old Tang again.

The sharp blade in his hand drew a silvery glint in the moonlight.

Beautiful yet dangerous.

Old Tang felt a chill run down his spine.

He rolled on the ground, trying to dodge the two men's attack.

But at this point, it was still Old Tang.

Not Norton.

Obviously, they are not capable of doing so.

tear...

Old Tang's floral shirt was torn.

The blade sliced ​​a deep, bone-revealing wound into his body.

Bright red blood flowed out.

But it wasn't just blood that flowed from the wound.

A dangerous and immense aura suddenly rose from Old Tang's body.

Deadly danger and wounds.

Finally, he broke his seal.

He regained his power as the Dragon King.

"Damn humans!"

boom!

A terrifying aura rose into the sky.

A dazzling flame appeared out of nowhere and surrounded Norton.

His eyes gleamed with a golden light, cruel and violent.

His clothes burned off quickly.

Its body is covered with crimson dragon scales, exuding a savage and powerful aura.

Like a sun in the darkness.

As the eldest son of Nidhogg, the Black King.

Norton not only inherited a portion of the Black King's powerful abilities.

It also inherited the Black King's brutal, bloodthirsty, and warlike nature.

He was the most cruel, cold-blooded, and terrifying of the four kings.

"You two, step back."

Nangong Yehua stopped his two subordinates from launching an attack.

Although they are super S-class hybrids.

However, his strength is only equivalent to the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage.

Killing a Dragon King who is equivalent to the early stage of Golden Core 371 is impossible.

Only a Golden Core cultivator like him possesses this ability.

"Human, you killed Constantine!"

Norton stared coldly at Nangong Yehua.

His expression remained calm and unhurried.

He is different from Constantine.

Having been resurrected normally, he possesses full power and is at his peak.

Therefore, they are not afraid of a mere few humans.

"So what?"

"You want to avenge him?!"

Nangong Yehua looked at Norton with disdain.

His gaze enraged Norton.

As the Dragon King.

People feared his name and submitted to his power.

When have I ever been looked down upon?

"Today, I will forge you into bronze and forever imprison you in the volcano!"

Norton roared, and a terrifying aura soared into the sky.

Flames surged all over his body.

The terrifying heat spread rapidly, and the earth cracked open in patches.

Flames surged forth.

Nangong Yehua quickly retreated.

With a flick of his wrist, a dark blue-green banner of ten thousand souls appeared.

A flash of inspiration.

Two Golden Core demons appeared on his left and right.

Just as he was preparing to attack.

Norton's eyes suddenly widened.

"Magic power?!"

"You're not a half-blood!"

"Who are you?"

"How could anyone in this world still possess magical powers?!"

Norton stared intently at the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in Nangong Yehua's hand.

It was as if I had seen something incredible.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

"what?"

Seeing Norton like this.

Nangong Yehua was also somewhat curious.

"You know about magic?"

Asking for flowers

"And why are you so surprised?"

"You do not know?"

Norton looked at Nangong Yehua meaningfully and said.

"Then where does your magic come from?"

"It's something I acquired through cultivation; otherwise, where else could it come from?!"

"What do you know? Cultivation is no longer possible in this world, so how could you possibly cultivate magical power?!"

Norton stared intently at Nangong Yehua.

His eyes were filled with excitement.

It was as if they wanted to swallow Nangong Yehua whole.

"interesting."

Upon hearing Norton's words...

Nangong Yehua smiled slightly and said meaningfully.

"It doesn't matter if I don't know, as long as you do!"

"Human, do you think I'd tell you?!"

Norton said with a playful expression.

"It seems you really don't know anything!"

"I don't know how you got lucky enough to obtain magical power."

"But it doesn't matter, your magic will soon be mine!"

"It seems I've really stumbled upon a big secret!"

Nangong Yehua looked at Norton with indifferent eyes.

"You will tell me!"

The jet-black pupils are like a pair of black holes, capable of sucking away a person's soul.

Looking into Nangong Yehua's eyes.

Norton, the Dragon King, unusually felt a hint of apprehension.

"Let's see if I gain your magic, or if you gain my secret!"

Norton sprouted a pair of fiery dragon wings from his back.

Take him and fly into the sky.

Nangong Yehua waved his hand.

The two demons transformed into phantoms and flew out.

It flew straight toward Norton in the sky.