At this moment, Gu Qingfeng finally knew.
Why was Nezha fearless in front of the Holy King?
It wasn't that the words of a child were fearless, nor was it that a newborn calf wasn't afraid of a tiger.
It was because the other party was not afraid of a Saint King at all!
Looking at the handsome and cold youth, Gu Qingfeng could not help but guess that this might be the true body of Nezha.
Although he did not look like a seven or eight-year-old child, it shocked Gu Qingfeng even more.
The other party looked to be about the same age as him, but he was actually a Saint King!
He would rather that the other party was actually a seven or eight-year-old Sage than a young Saint King like he was now.
Because he could still accept it before.
But now, everyone was at the same age, and the comparison was obvious.
They were all youths, but he was just a small fry in the Primordial Soul Realm.
As for Nezha, he was already a Holy King who suppressed the vast land!
Gu Qingfeng was shocked, but he had completely forgotten that there was someone else who felt worse than him.
The old man, Bai Yu, had cultivated his entire life, but he had only managed to get a Sage.
But now, he was easily crushed by a teenager and had reached the realm that he had been pursuing for his entire life.
How heavy was this blow!
Fortunately, the old man Bai Yu had a strong mentality. If it were other younger people, they would have exploded.
………………
Over here.
In the sky.
The Dragon Race's Saint King looked at Nezha in disbelief.
"Saint, Saint King, such a young Saint King!？”
The arrogant Dragon Race Saint King's eyes were filled with fear.
He had lived for so long, but he had never seen or heard of it!
It was simply a fantasy!
Moreover, the Dragon Race's Saint King had also sensed it.
The four treasures that were only Saint Weapons earlier had actually transformed into Saint King Weapons at this moment!
That was a Saint King Weapon!
As a Saint King of the Flood-dragon race, he only had one.
This young Saint King actually had four of them!
What kind of terrifying force was this Heavenly Court!
Thinking of this, the Sacred King of the Flood-dragon race could not help but feel a chill in his heart that gradually spread throughout his body.
……
"Is this…the completely awakened Nezha?”
Ji Yun muttered softly to himself as he felt the complete Nezha puppet. The corners of his mouth curled up into a smile.
He could not help but look up at the Dragon Race Saint King in the sky with a solemn and frightened expression. He imitated Nezha's arrogant tone and said,
"Crawler, I hope you can satisfy me.”
As soon as he finished speaking.
Ji Yun controlled Nezha's puppet and shook the Fire Spear in his hand.
The unparalleled sharpness condensed into radiance and stabbed forward.
Thump!
The void exploded with an explosive sound.
Lightning and stone fire were less than ten thousand times!
Puff!
The massive flood dragon claw that covered the sky was instantly shattered.
Blood splattered everywhere.
The spear light continued to pierce through the Sacred King of the Dragon Race.
The latter did not sit still and wait for death. A dragon sword flew out from between his brows, giving off a monstrous aura. It was his Saint Ruler Weapon.
It was called the Coiling Dragon Sword!
Clang!
The two clashed like lightning.
Boom!
The void was raging!
Terrifying fluctuations surged in all directions.
The mountains in the distance were destroyed by the impact.
All the beasts in the surrounding area were wiped out, and there was no more life.
Bang!
Finally, there was a loud rumble.
The Dragon Race Saint King's Coiling Dragon Sword wailed on the spot. Its spiritual light dimmed and it shattered into thousands of pieces.
"Run!"
The Saint King Weapon that he had refined for a thousand years was destroyed in an instant.
The Saint King's eyes were filled with fear, and he no longer had any will to fight.
Borrowing the huge shockwave from the clash, he instantly revealed his true form.
It turned into a green flood dragon that was tens of thousands of feet long and roared as it flew towards the horizon.
"You want to run in front of me? Even the Third Prince of Eastern Sea couldn't do it, let alone a small insect like you!”
"Chaos Sky Silk, bind him!"
The wild laughter seemed to come from hell.
In the next moment, the Sacred King of the Dragon Race felt a sense of restraint.
He lowered his head and realized that his entire body had been wrapped in layers of red cloth that looked like dragons.
Moreover, this red cloth not only wrapped around him, but it also instantly sealed all the magic power in his body.
At this moment, the Dragon Race Sacred King was unable to use any of his power.
Chi!
In the next moment, a section of the flaming spear tip rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes.
"No, I can't! No!"
A huge shadow of death instantly enveloped him.
The Dragon Race Saint King roared madly, but his entire body was sealed. Everything was futile.
Puff!
The Fire-tipped Spear was as tiny as a toothpick compared to the flood dragon's body that was tens of thousands of feet long.
However, the attack pierced through him and easily took his life!
Ding!
Kill a Saint King and receive 1000 Cultivation Points!
……………
On the other side.
A layer of golden light protected Gu Qingfeng, preventing him from being affected during the battle.
At this moment.
He looked into the distance with a blank expression.
Nezha, who had returned to his ugly and cute state, dragged a huge flood dragon corpse and walked towards him leisurely.
This scene was too impactful!
"The Sacred King of the Dragon Race died just like that!？”
Gu Qingfeng felt like he was in a dream.
It is said that sages transcend the secular world, and sage-kings become kings among saints. They rule the world and the four seas obey them.
How high and mighty was that?
It could be said that it was the realm that Gu Qingfeng had been pursuing all his life.
But now, the Saint King he pursued had died so easily in front of him.
The so-called supreme, the so-called worship of all living beings, had all turned into bubbles!
Hiss!
At this moment, the old man Bai Yu, who was inside the jade pendant hanging from his waist, was also gasping.
As a Saint King, Nezha from the Heavenly Court was much stronger than the Saint King of the Dragon Race!
"And four Saint Ruler Weapons. This is even stronger than that Divine General Fei Peng!”
The old man Bai Yu recalled that Fei Peng had once called Nezha the Third Prince, and his tone was very respectful.
"Third Prince, Nezha probably has a high status in the Heavenly Court.”
He thought to himself that he had guessed the key.
Little did he know that Ji Yun had done all of this on purpose to let his imagination run wild.
A moment later.
Nezha dragged the huge flood dragon's corpse to the front and said arrogantly,
"Ever since I entered the Heavenly Court, I have never eaten dragon meat. I am very greedy. Although this insect is not a true dragon, it is passable.”
"Let's go back to the Heavenly Court. I'll treat you to flood dragon meat hotpot.”
Gu Qingfeng was speechless. Not only had the dignified Holy King of the Flood Dragon Royal Family fallen, but he had also been eaten as food.
If this were to spread out, it would probably set off monstrous waves!
The entire Central Plains would probably find it hard to calm down.
Soon after.
They left the place together and disappeared.
About two hours after they left.
Boom!
A terrifying will descended.
It was as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had cracked, and the sun, moon, and stars had been destroyed.
In the Greater World, I am the only one!
Kacha! Kacha!
The void shattered inch by inch.
He could not withstand the power of this will at all.
It was terrifying to be able to crush space with just his will.
This was the Great Sage!
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