Super Dragon slaughtering System

C649 The Heir of the Sword Saint Li Dongjun



C649 The Heir of the Sword Saint Li Dongjun

0The descendant of Sword Saint, Lee Dongjun.    

    

"According to the legends, after the great war between the Ancient Sovereign and the patriarch of the Ancient Water Dragon Clan, ... The Water Dragon Clan also disappeared from the East Profound Land. Who would have thought that the Water Dragon Sacred City would be here? How did the illusory figure know about it? How could the treasure of the Ancient Sovereign be in the Water Dragon Sacred City..."    

    

"The treasure should be fake. Why did the phantom want me to come here... I don't seem to have anything he wants on me, right?"    

    

Ning Qi fell into deep thought. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind. He thought of the Water Dragon Sword!    

    

That's right! The phantom must be doing this for the Water Dragon Sword!    

    

He knew that I wouldn't give the Water Dragon Sword to him, so from the very beginning, his goal was to bring the Water Dragon Sword to Water Dragon Sacred City!    

    

Thinking of this, the doubts in Ning Qi's heart were immediately resolved. The illusionary figure's goal was definitely not simple!    

    

"The residence of the Ancient Water Dragon Clan. It seems that the Ancient Sovereign disappeared after a great battle with the patriarch of the Water Dragon Clan. Although the divine soul said that there was a treasure of the Ancient Sovereign in this place, it was true that this place was related to the Ancient Sovereign. Maybe I can find some clues from it. If I can find the Ancient Emperor... The strength of the Heavenly Demon Empire would be increased by several folds, even if it was against the three great Dragon Clan. It's not like we don't stand a chance!"    

    

When Tao San thought of this, the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile, and he started walking towards the Holy City.    

    

Seeing Third Uncle Tao enter, Qiong Wuyu and Cang Minglang exchanged a glance with each other, then followed closely behind, followed by the rest of the Battle Sovereign and their juniors.    

    

"Elder Ning! It's our turn, let's go in as well!"    

    

Third Uncle Tao went in first, followed by the Battle Sovereign, and then the Battle Ancestor. Everyone in this place had a tacit understanding to line up according to their strength.    

    

Du Shaoling hastily whispered to Ning Xuandong.    

    

"Alright, let's go in, but we have to be careful. If anything goes wrong, remember to leave this place immediately."    

    

Ning Xuandong nodded with a serious expression. Then he said to Ning Qi, "You have to follow behind me. Don't run around."    

    

"Got it, Eldest Uncle."    

    

Ning Qi nodded.    

    

After that, after all of them had entered, the remaining Battle Emperor Level warriors were left. Only then did they enter the Holy City with excitement on their faces. They didn't stop there, but spread out. The size of the city... It was definitely not as small as the Heavenly Demon City, and they only had about a thousand people. After they dispersed, it was as if a needle had fallen into the ocean.    

    

No one knew where Tao San had gone to, and Qiong Wuyu and the others had also disappeared without a trace. Ning Qi had no target at the moment, so he followed behind Ning Xuandong. Not far away, there was an imposing courtyard. There were also a few Battle Ancestor warriors and Battle Emperor warriors who had the same goal as them.    

    

"Everyone, this holy city is very big. There is no need for you to fight with me over this courtyard, right?"    

    

A Three Star Battle Ancestor turned around and looked at the crowd with a smile that wasn't a smile.    

    

A few Battle Emperor let out a hollow laugh, then turned around and left. Obviously, they didn't want to have a conflict with a Three Star Battle Ancestor because of this courtyard. In any case, there were many courtyards in Water Dragon Holy City!    

    

"Let's go as well."    

    

Ning Xuandong glanced at the Three Star Battle Ancestor with fear in his eyes, then said to Ning Qi and the others.    

    

Du Shaoling and the others definitely had no objections. Lee Mochou looked at Ning Qi. If Ning Qi had no objections, she had no objections either. Originally, Ning Qi would not have any objections either.    

    

However, after getting close to the courtyard, a strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart. This feeling lingered in his heart, as if there was something waiting for Ning Qi in the courtyard.    

    

"What is it? Why aren't you guys leaving yet?"    

    

When Three Star Battle Ancestor saw that everyone had left, and only Ning Xuandong and the group of little fellows were still standing in front of the courtyard, he couldn't help but frown.    

    

His name was' Lee Dongjun ', and he was originally a rogue cultivator. But later on, he obtained the inheritance of the ancient Sword Saint, the' Thirteen Swords of Desolate ', and his cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds. In just a short period of ten years, he had advanced from a Battle King to a Three Star Battle Ancestor. Therefore, his heart was filled with pride. Even the Heavenly Prodigy of the nine great families... Even if his ranking on the Mortal Board was very low, he still wouldn't put the ___ in his eyes. That was because he had wasted a lot of time in the first half of his life. Lee Dongjun believed that as long as he was given another ten years... He would definitely make it into the top 200 of the Mortal Board!    

    

Therefore, even though Third Uncle Tao had revealed an unusual relationship with Ning Qi just now, when he saw that Ning Qi was only a Peak of Battle Emperor of the Life Death First Pass, he still didn't put Ning Qi in his eyes. On the contrary, it was Ning Xuandong who made him think even more highly of him, because Ning Xuandong... It was as if there was something hidden on ___'s body that even he was afraid of.    

    

Furthermore, Ning Xuandong was a Seven Star Battle Ancestor, and his cultivation base was a whole level higher than his. However, the proud descendant of the Desolate Thirteen Swords, Lee Dongjun, had once defeated many Battle Ancestor with seven stars and six stars. Subconsciously, he no longer put this kind of existence in his eyes.    

    

"Lee Dongjun, it's our business when we leave. Initially, we planned to give this courtyard to you, but now, we're not leaving."    

    

Ning Xuandong smiled faintly. His sharp eyes pierced into Lee Dongjun's eyes like a sharp sword.    

    

Lee Dongjun was slightly startled, then he sneered, "You know me?"    

    

"After obtaining the inheritance of the ancient Sword Saint, the Desolate Thirteen Swords, he is reputed to be the one who has the highest chance of becoming a Peak Battle Sovereign amongst the rogue cultivators. How could I not know him?"    

    

Ning Xuandong said with a faint smile.    

    

"This guy is Lee Dongjun!"    

    

Du Shaoling and the others had shocked expressions on their faces.    

    

"So he is quite famous? It seems like they all know him."    

    

Ning Qi's eyes revealed a trace of curiosity.    

    

In fact, although Lee Dongjun's reputation was great, it was only spread among ordinary sects. For example, in a sect like the Five Poison Divine Sect, where only Hua Yeyu, who was a Battle Sovereign Level, was in contact with people. There were already people in the top two hundred, such as Dongfang Yuluo, Yuwen Kongming, Chu Feng and others. Both their cultivation and talent were higher than Lee Dongjun's, so it was normal that Ning Qi did not know who Lee Dongjun was.    

    

"Since you know me, you should know that I have defeated countless Seven Star Battle Ancestor warriors. Do you want me to be one of the losers under the sword?"    

    

Lee Dongjun said with a faint smile.    

    

In the next moment, his facial expression suddenly froze. Then... He looked at Ning Xuandong in fear, "You, you, you poisoned me..." After saying this, his whole body went limp on the ground. A transparent bug flew out from Lee Dongjun's body and landed on Ning Xuandong's palm.    

    

"Heavenly Insect Gu!"    

    

Ning Qi remembered this little bug. The first time he met Ning Xuandong, he had fallen into the hands of this bug. Obviously, Lee Dongjun had also fallen into its trap.    

    

"Let's go into the yard."    

    

Ning Xuandong revealed a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth. He directly stepped over Lee Dongjun's head. Du Shaoling, Lau Jingjing, Mo Xiu, Qi Ao and the others also followed suit. Each and every one of them. Stepping over Lee Dongjun's head, Lee Dongjun's eyes revealed an extremely humiliating expression. He was the descendant of Sword Saint, but he had been humiliated in such a way! Even a Battle Emperor Level ant dared to step over his head! The truth was... This really pissed me off!    

    

Lee Dongjun's heart was collapsing. Ning Qi and Lee Mochou looked at each other, giving Lee Dongjun some face. They walked past Lee Dongjun.    

    

When they entered the yard, Ning Qi found that the inexplicable feeling was even stronger. He walked towards the direction Ning Xuandong felt when he was not paying attention. Lee Mochou followed closely behind him.    

    

"Eh? Where did Ning Qi go?"    

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Ning Xuandong turned his head to look, and his face instantly darkened.    

    


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