bookpub Chapter 529 Long Batian Falls, Such A Big Statement!
Chapter 529 Long Batian Falls, Such A Big Statement!
The crowd looked up in astonishment, and then their pupils suddenly contracted, as if they were cats whose tails had been stepped on. They quickly retreated, their faces filled with vigilance and horror, as if they had seen a plague god.
It's him!
It's that mysterious expert who appeared on Mount Yaoshen!
How could he appear here?
Could it be... this person is actually from the Moon Fox Clan!
The crowd was filled with doubts and uncertainties, but for a moment, no one dared to make a move, extremely wary of Qin Changqing's appearance.
However, the true form of Long Batian, who had transformed into his original body, could no longer stop himself. The unstoppable momentum he carried completely dissipated the moment he saw Qin Changqing, but his body continued uncontrollably towards Qin Qipeng.
"Peng'er, step back!"
Qin Changqing suddenly disappeared from where he stood, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Qin Qipeng.
Qin Qipeng smiled and without saying a word, he immediately stepped back.
Meanwhile, Qin Changqing extended his right hand, and a sword aura shot out from his fingertips, instantly transforming into a towering giant sword. It was even larger than the black dragon formed by Long Batian, and it fiercely slashed down.
Long Batian immediately revealed an expression of extreme fear. At this moment, it was too late for him to escape. A fierce determination appeared in his eyes. He couldn't escape from both sides, so he decided to fight to the death.
He looked up and let out a thunderous dragon chant, summoning a huge dragon-shaped phantom that rushed towards Qin Changqing.
A rabbit will bite when it's anxious. Faced with a life-or-death crisis, Long Batian was obviously desperate and used all his strength to fight back.
But how could his strength possibly compare to Qin Changqing's?
A disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of Qin Changqing's mouth, and the sword aura at his fingertips continued to descend without hesitation.
He didn't even need to use "Qingtian". With his current strength, facing a mere Transcending Tribulation Stage Monster Race, it was as easy as pie.
Swish!
The black dragon formed by Long Batian's true body had just come into contact with the sword aura when his face immediately turned pale. He discovered that the dragon scales he was proud of were as fragile as thin paper under Qin Changqing's sword aura. They were instantly shattered and deeply cut into his flesh.
"No—"
Long Batian's eyes were filled with horror and he wanted to beg for mercy, but he had no chance.
A huge dragon head was directly severed in the shocked gazes of the various races, and it fell from the sky. However, the headless dragon corpse hadn't completely lost its vitality due to its sudden death. Its monstrous power was still surging, unabated, and it continued to charge forward.
Qin Changqing flicked his wrist, and above the headless dragon corpse, another towering giant palm condensed and fiercely slapped down.
Boom!
The earth was filled with dust, and rolling sand and stones surged in all directions, forcefully pushed by the strong wind.
Long Batian's true body was simply too large. Coupled with being struck down from high altitude by such a powerful force, the impact immediately smashed the ground into a huge dragon-shaped pit. The ground surged like smoke and dust, giving people the illusion that everything could be destroyed.
The faces of the surrounding races changed dramatically, and the Monster Race that was too close to the ground quickly ascended into the sky to avoid it.
The power of the Dragon Race had long been deeply ingrained in people's hearts, not to mention that this was Long Batian, the Dragon Race's elder who was known for his dominance, a Transcending Tribulation Stage expert!
The powerful Dragon Race elder was instantly killed, and he didn't even have the power to resist in front of this person.
The various races couldn't help but inhale a cold breath, and their gazes towards Qin Changqing were filled with fear.
On the earth, the remains of the Dragon Overlord lie quietly in a deep pit, completely dead. The huge dragon head keeps its eyes open, refusing to close.
Among the crowd, a pair of bright eyes falls on the elegant and calm Qin Changqing. Unlike others, these eyes reveal surprise.
"You dare to kill me, Elder of the Dragon Race!"
The Dragon Race becomes furious and roars at Qin Changqing, but no one dares to approach him for a moment.
Qin Changqing doesn't have a good impression of the Dragon Race either and calmly says, "Killing the Elder of the Dragon Race means nothing. Today, no Dragon Race here can escape!"
The Dragon Race has repeatedly targeted his women and children, crossing his bottom line.
The Beast Realm, led by the Dragon Race, is now targeting the Dragon Race to deter the other races!
The various races look at each other, their faces changing.
Is this mysterious expert going to single-handedly annihilate the Dragon Race?
Are you kidding?
Other royal families are also conflicted, unsure if they should intervene at this moment.
Although they fear the strength of this person, no one is willing to immediately withdraw in the face of the temptation to enhance their bloodline.
After all, the other party is just one person!
"Hahaha, what a big talk!"
Suddenly, an ancestor of the Dragon Race bursts into laughter and points at Qin Changqing, saying sternly, "Don't be afraid, everyone. Although this person is strong, this is the mortal realm. Even if he is at the Mahayana Stage, what can he do? We have nearly thirty Mahayana Stage cultivators here. If we join forces, we don't have to fear him!"
As soon as these words are spoken, the royal families' eyes light up, and they start to consider.
The previous statement is correct. This is the mortal realm, and no matter how strong the other party is, they cannot reach the level of an immortal. Among them, there are Monster Cultivators at the eighth or ninth level of the Mahayana Stage. With so many experts surrounding him, what can this mysterious person do?
The Elder of the Dragon Race knows that the situation is urgent now. The death of the Dragon Race's Demon Ancestor has greatly damaged the Dragon Race's prestige.
But the Dragon Race has stood tall in the Beast Realm for many years, and people's awe of them cannot be completely eliminated for a while. Taking advantage of this opportunity, they must obtain the method to enhance their bloodline.
As long as they have this method, even if the Demon Ancestor dies, the Dragon Race can still rise!
The voice of the Dragon Race ancestor resounds, inciting the other royal families, "Everyone, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Let's join forces to kill this person and share the secret method. As for the secret treasures obtained by the four races on the Mountain of the Demon God, the Dragon Race can give up and not touch them!"
The other royal families exchange glances, and their gazes gradually become sharp as they nod one after another.
Although Qin Changqing has shown astonishing strength before, there are also those present who can kill the Dragon Overlord with a single move. After all, once their strength reaches the Body Integration stage or above, they are like a First Layer of Heaven.
The gap between the Transcending Tribulation Stage and the Mahayana Stage is like a chasm.
Qin Changqing's strength is indeed very strong, and his sword cultivation is also impressive, but it is not invincible.
As the representative of the four races, he must know something. If they don't kill him, the four races will not easily hand over the secret method.
Some people still want to ask who Qin Changqing really is and why they have provoked such a powerful being for no reason.
But the Dragon Race will not give them this opportunity. They immediately raise their heads and let out a resounding dragon chant, rushing towards Qin Changqing.
The opportunity is fleeting. With the Dragon Race taking the lead, the other royal families also stop hesitating. One by one, the Mahayana Stage ancestors also charge towards Qin Changqing.
The royal families below the Mahayana Stage rush towards the Moon Fox Clan, intending to take advantage of the distraction caused by the elders to capture them.