Chapter 562: Imperial Seed

Style: Fantasy Author: July fireWords: 2257Update Time: 24/01/13 08:14:47
"Boom boom boom!"

Yingqiu's whole body was covered with a layer of brilliant golden fire, which shot out like a sharp arrow.

Opposite it, the Lord of Qingjing Mountain was struggling to his death, and he transformed his immortal energy one after another, forming a solid defense circle around him, trying to resist.

However, Yingqiu's flame is the original power attack of the Dragon Elephant Seal, and it burns nothing.

Then, a shrill howl sounded.

The Lord of Qingjing Mountain no longer had the majesty of a strong man, and fled in all directions, trying his best to resist. But Ying Qiu was angry that he had dared to play tricks on her before, and he was merciless and killed him violently.

"Left behind again."

Kuang Tian and Yan Sheng looked at each other and sighed helplessly——

They thought that after a lot of hard training, the two of them could defeat the fifth level strong man together, and they would definitely be able to help Jiang Hao a lot.

As a result, not to mention Jiang Hao's own unpredictability, just one of his "followers" actually has the power to defeat the strong men of the sixth level!

"The realm of the sixth level."

Cui Lengya and others were so excited that they couldn't describe it. The original Qinglong Branch didn't even have a master in the Sovereign Realm.

After that, not only did he have several people with unique combat power, as well as five-level powerful men, but now he also had sixth-level immortal power!

The increase in the peak combat power of a force means not only deterrence, but also potential resources and other benefits.

It can be foreseen that the strength of Qinglong Academy will usher in an explosive growth soon!

Wenzhou took a deep look at the battlefield and felt waves of weakness coming over him. The hidden dangers of the human-demonic body finally broke out and could no longer be suppressed.

He is aware of his condition. He originally thought he could live for another ten years, but it will probably end today!

However, he still showed a pleased smile: "Boy, well done!"

Even if it maintains its heyday, it is just the icing on the cake for Qinglong Academy and is not of much use.

Therefore, Wenzhou felt that he could go with peace of mind.

(Perhaps, as early as the day Yuqing passed away, I should have followed her.)

Wenzhou didn't have the slightest fear of death, but looked lightly nostalgic.

He just glanced apologetically at "Fairy Lingqiu" not far away, with deep guilt in his eyes: If I have another chance, I will definitely not provoke you... I'm sorry, Lingqiu, I owe you everything in this life. I can only pay it back in the next life...

Among all the people, Father Jiang was the calmest.

In other words, when he saw the figure behind Jiang Hao, he was stunned! All thoughts and emotions disappeared.

My mind exploded!

His eyes, eyes, and heart were all filled with that figure——

Nine years! Every day and every night, he missed her deeply and missed his wife.

Countless times, he hated himself for not being strong enough and could only watch his wife being taken back by the Mufu.

This strong hatred supported him to survive nine years of torture and imprisonment in the Mufu.

At that time, he also felt that he would never have the chance to see his wife again.

Because he knows that his wife looks weak, but actually she is very strong inside——

It is absolutely impossible for her to succumb to the will of the Mufu. If she is forced, the only possibility is to perish together!

Therefore, he lives hard and hides hard, not for survival, but for revenge! Use your own power to take revenge on Mufu!

The day the hatred dissipated was also the day he followed his wife away.

He never expected that when he came to the outside world again, the Mufu would disintegrate in the hands of Jiang Hao.

Not only that, after waking up again, his wife appeared in front of him perfectly!

After a brief blank moment in his mind, Father Jiang let out a long roar, and his uncontrollable ecstasy soared into the sky!



In a short time, the forces belonging to Qingjing Shenshan were retreating steadily, and were killed in pieces under the counterattack of Qinglong Academy.

The Lord of Qingjing Mountain was pushed to the extreme. Suddenly, he gritted his teeth: "Even if I die, I won't let you have an easy time!"

He actually didn't dodge or dodge, and forcefully received Yingqiu's heavy blow.

Allowing his chest to be pierced by the flames, exposing his golden bones, the Lord of Qingjing Mountain shouted loudly: "Please come to the emperor and destroy this generation!"

"Boom!"

Countless amounts of immortal energy shot straight into the sky and turned into a ripple-shaped teleportation array.

The void suddenly darkened.

Golden thunder snakes were dancing wildly, strong winds were roaring, and mountains were being pulled up out of thin air.

As far as the eye can see, the power of the Imperial Law permeates the surroundings and is clearly visible!

As the fairy sound lingered, a figure slowly descended from the sky. He was wearing a hat with a thousand leaves hanging down, and the aura of the imperial realm was flowing around his body.

Although it is just a shadow, his appearance shines brightly in the whole area! Even though we are thousands of miles apart, we feel the pressure on our faces!

"Taoist Yonghuo!"

The exclamation of the Earth Lotus Sect Master pointed out the identity of this person.

He is clearly the Eight Great Pillars of the Shanghuang World and the Lord of the Third Sequence! A strong man with half-emperor power!

"Your Majesty! You are so despicable and incompetent that you cannot take over this large area. Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

Regardless of his serious injuries, the Lord of Qingjing Mountain fell to the ground and begged for mercy with a pale face.

Yingqiu wanted to chase him, but found that the shadow of Yonghuo Taoist had a strange binding force that prevented him from moving forward.

silence.

Taoist Yonghuo said nothing, but the suffocating power continued to spread out, covering the entire place densely.

For a moment, the whole place fell into a strange silence!

Then, a faint voice sounded: "Since you are incompetent, what's the point of keeping you?"

"No, Huang——"

The Lord of Qingjing Mountain had a premonition that something was not going to happen, his eyes widened in horror, and he subconsciously stepped back.

"Bang" suddenly exploded!

The body of Lord Qingjing Mountain exploded as if full of energy, disintegrating into countless fragments on the spot, shooting out in all directions.

The next moment, a spindle-shaped light flew toward Taoist Yonghuo like lightning, and was easily held in his palm.

In a daze, everyone saw that Taoist Yonghuo's body had become more solid, with a mysterious halo surrounding his body.

"Fragments of the Imperial Realm!"

Jiang Hao discerned that what was contained in that light was the power of the Imperial Domain Fragments. And at the same time, he also understood why the Lord of Qingjing Mountain could break through the sixth level——

"Imperial Seed!"

If the powerful people in this world want to obtain the fragments of the Imperial Domain to increase their power, in addition to resorting to external forces and building temples, they can also divide the "Secret Seed of the Imperial Path" and reward their subordinates with it.

After integrating into the Imperial Secret Seed, the warrior's combat power and realm will be able to rapidly improve, and even break through bottlenecks that have been troubled for a long time.

At the same time, warriors can slowly gather the fragments of the imperial domain by continuously expanding their sphere of influence.

In the end, by recovering the Imperial Path seeds, the Imperial Path experts can obtain more fragments and increase their combat power.

Undoubtedly, Taoist Yonghuo used exactly these methods.

And warriors like Lord Qingjing Mountain are jokingly called "moving temples."

At this moment, Taoist Yonghuo slowly raised his head, looked at Jiang Hao, and spoke slowly...