"Then what do you mean?"
Liu Yongfei took a step forward, pointed at the Dragon King and said sternly.
The Dragon King's eyes became cold.
"This is a bet. A fair fight between you and me. If I lose, it will be yours. If I win, from now on, the grudges between the Golden Dragon Kingdom and you will be settled."
After the Dragon King learned that Zhou Qiankun already had three Holy Spirits by his side, he knew that he was unable to resist and could only choose to sacrifice himself to save the Golden Dragon Kingdom.
However, how could it, so proud, bow to Zhou Qiankun, its son-killing enemy?
So it came up with this trick.
In a battle with Zhou Qiankun, he would undoubtedly die, but his death would be spectacular.
He understands Zhou Qiankun's character and will not kill innocent people indiscriminately.
Moreover, this True Dragon Wanli Fruit is also the key for the Golden Dragon Clan to advance to the Holy Spirit.
Without it, it would be difficult for the Golden Dragon Clan to give birth to the Holy Spirit, and it would no longer pose a threat to Zhou Qiankun.
After his death, Zhou Qiankun got the True Dragon Wanli Fruit Tree, so he would no longer embarrass the other Jinlong people in the Golden Dragon Kingdom.
Zhou Qiankun looked at the Dragon King in surprise, looking at his arrogant eyes, how could he not understand his plan?
However, this True Dragon All Souls Fruit happens to be one of the three materials for the fifth level of the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Art.
Even if he is an enemy, Zhou Qiankun has to admit that the Dragon Emperor is qualified as the king of a country.
At least he dares to act bravely and will never harm his clan members.
Zhou Qiankun smiled and nodded.
"Okay, I agree to this bet."
The Dragon King breathed a sigh of relief and placed the True Dragon Wanli Fruit Tree on the coast.
Then, it transformed into a golden dragon with a fierce fighting spirit.
Even in the final battle, the Dragon King will die vigorously, and he will never let Zhou Qiankun, his son-killing enemy, underestimate him.
"True Dragon Soul-Destroying Seal!"
As soon as he takes action, he directly burns his soul and performs the most powerful divine soul killing move.
A golden dragon flew out from between his eyebrows, exuding terrifying soul power. Ordinary monks, even if they were just a little bit tainted, their souls would be destroyed in an instant.
Watching the Dragon King fight to the death, Zhou Qiankun also became serious.
"In that case, I will use all my strength to give you the greatest respect."
Zhou Qiankun held the Original Hunyuan Sword, his aura reached its peak, and he stabbed out with the sword.
"One sword cuts off a person's life span of three thousand years, and he smiles as his blue hair is stained with white frost."
The years are passing on the sword, and thousands of years are fleeting.
A sword corrupted the golden dragon and penetrated directly into the Dragon King's head.
The Dragon King's eyes were dull and he slowly lost his vitality.
Zhou Qiankun shook his head and drew his sword slowly.
The Dragon King's huge dragon body also turned into dust in an instant, fell on the coast, and was taken away by the sea water.
Looking at the place where the Dragon King disappeared, Zhou Qiankun sighed.
"Although you are an enemy, I still admire you. Even if you lose, Golden Dragon Kingdom, as long as they stop provoking me, I will not trouble them again."
Xiaoyi, Lingxianyu and Liu Yongfei also looked solemnly in the direction where the Dragon Emperor disappeared, as if they were seeing him off.
After a while, Zhou Qiankun placed the True Dragon Wanli Fruit Tree into Shenxi Cemetery.
Looking at the three of them, he said slowly: "Let's go, the penultimate stop of revenge, the ice field. After we deal with Mr. Polar Bear, we have to face the saint, Golden Crow."
Saint Golden Crow!
This couldn't help but make the three of them look serious.
Although they have all entered the semi-saint realm, the thought of facing Lao Jinwu, who is in the saint realm, is still stressful.
Below the saint are all ants, and even they are not sure they can defeat the saint.
The Hades Ship descended on the ice field, and the cold wind blew the ice and snow onto the Hades Ship. The biting chill made everyone shiver.
Staring at the endless white world, Zhou Qiankun's face turned ugly.
Looking around, there is no life on the ice sheet, even lifeless.
The cold air was even filled with the smell of blood.
"What's going on? Why is there so much death energy gathering in the sky over the ice sheet?"
Above the ice sheet, a thick aura of death enveloped the ice sheet.
Although there are not many creatures in the ice and snow, at least it should not be full of death.
Zhou Qiankun controlled the Hades Ship and sailed towards a city.
The Hades Ship descended over the city, and the city was completely silent and lifeless.
The city was covered in ice and snow, and the entire city was covered with frozen ice sculptures.
There were both humans and animals, with frightened expressions on their faces, staring in the direction of Lingxue Holy Palace, as if there was some great terror somewhere.
Looking at these ice sculptures, Liu Yongfei shook his head regretfully.
"None of them contain life, they are all dead."
Lingxianyu feels a little weird.
"It's strange that there is no cultivation left on their bodies, as if their cultivation was sucked away in an instant."
Xiaoyi looked in the direction of Lingxue Holy Palace and said in confusion: "They were all staring in the direction of Lingxue Holy Palace before they died. Could it be that all of this has something to do with the polar bear?"
Everyone else nodded. At present, it seems that this is the only possibility.
Zhou Qiankun stopped everyone.
"Okay, yes or no, it will be clear when you go to Lingxue Holy Palace."
A few people nodded, but they were much more cautious.
The abnormal situation in the ice field told them that the polar bear at this moment had prepared a big gift for them.
Arriving at Lingxue Holy Palace, the palace door was open and there were no guards.
In the palace, there is only the scent of Mr. Polar Bear.
Just like other cities, the monks here all turned into ice sculptures, looking equally horrified.
Zhou Qiankun put away the Hades Ship and several people walked into the Holy Palace.
In the main hall of the Holy Palace, I saw Mr. Polar Bear sitting on the holy chair.
It slowly opened its eyes and looked at Zhou Qiankun and the others, not surprised.
There is a powerful aura exuding from his body, as if he has half-stepped into the realm of a saint. His aura is empty, and he has not completely controlled this power.
Looking at Zhou Qiankun, three people and one Suzaku, it let out a horrifying laugh.
"You are here, it is not in vain that I have devoured the cultivation of the entire ice native soul and set foot in the realm of false saints."
Zhou Qiankun and others took a breath of air.
This polar bear man was really crazy. In order to deal with them, he actually slaughtered all the creatures in the ice field.
Zhou Qiankun said coldly: "You are really ruthless. You can even kill people who have been worshiped by you for thousands of years."
Mr. Polar Bear snorted coldly and said with disdain: "I have kept them all these years just for this day. Unfortunately, it is still too early. If you hadn't risen and forced me to start the layout in advance, give me another hundred years, I will definitely be able to Use this to step into the realm of true saints, instead of the false saints you are today!"
But then, it waved its hand.
"That's all. Anyway, relying on their vitality, the Holy Frost Ice Emperor Fruit will mature. After I kill you, I can take the Holy Frost Ice Emperor Fruit and step into the realm of true saints."
The Holy Frost Ice Emperor Fruit, a variant of the Holy Frost Fruit, is a holy medicine. It can be called the emperor among the Holy Frost Fruits, and is the fifth-level material of the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Art.
Lingxianyu huffed and gritted his teeth and said: "You have no chance. People like you are not qualified to set foot in the realm of true saints."
