Long Live The Emperor!-Chapter 713 - : 86. Memories of the Old Days, Slaughter

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Chapter 713: 86. Memories of the Old Days, Slaughter

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The Dragon of Ten Thousand Swords had an extremely mysterious look in its gray eyes. Its four spread wings swept up the turbulent undercurrents of the deep sea, surging rapidly in all directions, turning into ocean currents, pushing and shoving the waves away.

The man sitting in the center of the dragon’s forehead had a calm expression.

However, since he was already here, no one on this battlefield dared to be impudent.

Regardless of whether it was the pursuers or the hunted, they all stopped, just like mortals who saw an immortal.

The King of the First Ocean Prison looked at him in disbelief. He was originally quite flustered, but in the next moment, he suddenly recognized the aura of the person who had come.

They were family.

Moreover, he was a high-level existence among his own people.

The King of the First Ocean Prison relaxed his tense nerves.

The Dragon King of the North Sea looked at the dragon under this big shot and sensed the aura of the sword tomb.

He looked at it carefully again and found that the dragon scales of this metal dragon were actually swords. Every sword was extraordinary, far surpassing the so-called divine weapons in the human world.

“This … These swords are all swords from the sword tomb.”

The Dragon King of the North Sea suddenly gasped. ” There are so many swords. Could it be that half of the sword tomb has been moved away?! ”

He had already made a bold guess.

However, he was still wrong.

Xia Ji had destroyed the entire sword tomb and the entire ancient temple.

The Dragon King of the North Sea could not help but turn to look at the king of the First Ocean Prison, who was also looking at him. The two of them looked at each other, but their eyes were filled with joy.

This big shot didn’t look like the Resentful Lord, but why did he feel that he was stronger than the Resentful Lord?

Feng Hongyu also saw this father.

She was shocked and felt that her cheap mother was right.

This person had forgotten how strong he was…

The current him seemed to have forgotten.

As a result, even though he was suppressing this place with an aura that could suppress the world like a god, he was still not arrogant or happy. His expression was calm.

Even his tone was one of discussion.

His voice came from afar.

“Everyone, can you give me some face? Let’s not fight, right?”

As soon as he finished speaking.

The surroundings became even quieter.

He was asking.

However, none of the sirens thought that he was asking because he was afraid and wanted to make peace.

The King of the First Ocean Prison was still confused, but Yinbi of the North Sea had already shouted, “” As a human cultivator, why are you interfering with the affairs of the sea demons?! ”

“No reason,” Xia Ji replied.

Yin Bi of the North Sea was stunned.

He was trying to build up momentum for the big boss. He would take a shot and I would take a shot. This way, his ultimate plan of ” Seamless ” could be better implemented.

However, since the big boss had said so, Beihai Yinbi felt that the big boss must have a deeper meaning. As the saying goes, the butt determines the brain. The big boss must have his reasons for doing so. The endless mysteries were not something that he could understand.

In an instant, his mind went through the deduction many times before he decided to admit defeat.

“Good!” he said loudly. I’ll give you face today!”

“What about tomorrow?” Xia Ji asked.

North Sea Yin Bi choked.

However, his thoughts were flying. He thought for a moment and said,”From now on, as long as the West Sea Dragon King doesn’t go against us, we won’t touch her!”

As he spoke, he winked at the King of the First Ocean Prison.

Wang Zheng of the First Ocean Prison was dumbfounded. When he saw this look, he suddenly understood. His green body stretched out, and the golden chains hung down, turning into a battle skirt and a cloak.

He said,”Your strength is unprecedented. I…” On behalf of the Sea Prison, I share the same opinion as the Dragon King of the North Sea.”

He turned around and waved his hand.

The sea demons that were chasing after him, the sea demons that were fighting fiercely, and even the shadow sharks that were hiding at the bottom of the sea and waiting for an opportunity to attack followed his hand gesture and retreated.

It came like a tide, and it left like a tide.

The thousands of soldiers and horses were like fleeting clouds and mist, quickly disappearing.

Xia Ji raised his hand and pressed down, and the sea that had been turned upside down calmed down. He felt something again and said in a slow and deep voice, “”This sea must be calm.”

The sea immediately quieted down. 𝑓𝓇𝘦𝘦𝔀𝓮𝒷𝘯𝓸𝓋𝓮𝘭.𝓬𝓸𝘮

And because of this sudden calm, the tsunami that could attack human coastal cities from thousands of miles away was also weakened.

Although it would still bring storms that toppled straw roofs and heavy rain that drowned the knees,

However, it would no longer cause natural disasters that were out of season.

With just a word, he had saved the mortals of several cities.

After saying this, he took a deep breath and looked at Feng Hongyu.

Feng Hongyu was in a terrible state. The scales on her body rolled up, and her blood dripped into the blue seawater, bringing about a sticky feeling. Her claws were also trembling.

Xia Ji walked a few thousand feet in a single step and arrived before her. He raised his hand and gently placed it on top of her head. Pure white and holy flames engulfed the golden-red wounded dragon’s body and quickly healed her.

Feng Hongyu suppressed the pleasure in her heart to prevent herself from making any inappropriate and shameful sounds. When she was done, she said, “”Abba, Dragon Palace…”

Xia Ji raised his hand to interrupt her.

The calamity of the Blacktide was unavoidable.

Regardless of whether it was humans, demons, or monsters, they all wanted to improve, and it was inevitable that they would have to fall into the hands of the gods.

As long as he entered the talisman, there would be danger.

There were countless black tides.

This was a tribulation bestowed by the Heavenly Dao to the human world. It was also a tribulation to sharpen cultivators in order to nurture stronger cultivators.

The world was not a garden, and the path to immortality was not a game.

There was nothing wrong with this.

What was wrong was the rules.

It was the zero-sum rule set by the Heavenly Dao.

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