Fantasy: I! Accept disciples and become stronger!

Chapter 385

Even if a prince of the Myriad Dragon Dynasty wasn’t favored, he would still be able to crush a Heavenly King if he leaked out some of his god essences.

Moreover, the fifth prince was no more than a hundred years old, yet he was qualified to be pulled by a carriage with four Godkings. Clearly, he was an extremely favored existence within the dynasty.

He released his aura and his vast spirit energy surged. He was actually a young Heavenly King. His aura was powerful and his spirit energy was resplendent.

As he spoke, he had already struck out with his fist. Accompanied by a terrifying draconic aura, he transformed into a golden dragon that swept across the street and crashed towards Xuan Yi!

Everyone was stunned. It was not because of the fifth prince’s cultivation, but because of the person’s insolence.

He actually dared to provoke the prince of the dynasty?

“Who is this person? He’s actually so bold?”

“Who cares who he is? He’s going to die soon. He’s just a King. I’m afraid he’s some barbarian from the Grand Desolate Tribe. He’s overconfident.”

Someone sneered and pronounced Xuan Yi’s death sentence.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Yi’s body had already moved. He was like a silver bolt of lightning, and his speed was extremely fast. Even space itself cried with explosive sounds.

A whistling sound echoed as he used his physical body to smash apart the golden dragon and arrived before the fifth prince!

“Boom!”

“Who are you? Don’t you know my identity?”

The fifth prince was shocked. Xuan Yi’s battle prowess made him tremble with fear. His own attack contained anger, not to mention the Human King.

Even if he was at the intermediate-stage of the Heavenly King Realm, he would die under his draconic aura. However, Xuan Yi had actually used his physical body to block that attack, and he hadn’t suffered any injuries at all!

He continuously backed up. This person definitely wasn’t someone he could match with. His face was a bit pale, and he cried out in a panic, “Elder Tai Xuan, aren’t you going to take action?”

Weng!

As the fifth prince’s cry for help rang out, everyone’s expressions once again changed.

A bell rang out in the air. Accompanied by a terrifying fluctuation, an old man wearing a silver Daoist robe held a horsetail whisk in his hand.

He slowly walked out of the void and sighed, blocking Xuan Yi’s attack!

“Friend, we have made a mistake this time. Please forgive us for the sake of our Myriad Dragon Dynasty.”

The words ‘Myriad Dragon Dynasty’ were spoken in an extremely heavy voice. It seemed sincere, but it actually suppressed others with its might and forced Xuan Yi to lower his head!

Everyone was stunned. Following that silver-robed elder’s appearance, the void froze. A brilliant pressure that was like heavenly might descended, making them not even dare to breathe!

The Myriad Dragon Dynasty’s foundation was indeed terrifying. Even a prince had a God Emperor protecting him!

Even though this silver robed old man was only a First Calamity God Emperor, he was still enough to cause everyone present to be terrified!

It could be said that as long as he thought about it, everyone here would die!

“Oh? Was he mistaken?”

Xuan Yi sneered. His gaze swept over the silver-robed Daoist, and his voice was very indifferent. “The killing intent in his fist can not a mistake. You said that he was at fault first, then if his fist directly killed me, would you still say that?”

The silver-robed old man’s face turned cold from Xuan Yi’s retort, and the horsetail whisk stirred.

From his point of view, even though Xuan Yi was a bit strange, it was still not enough to make him fear him too much.

The reason he was so cautious was because he was worried that Xuan Yi might be a godchild of a hidden sect. After killing him, there would be future troubles.

However, that did not mean that he was truly afraid of Xuan Yi.

Immediately, the silver-robed old man coldly said, “This friend, don’t go too far. Although His Highness has made a move, you have also killed one of His Highness’s Demon Slaves. We are even!”

“Even?”

Xuan Yi seemed to have heard some of the funniest jokes, and his lips curled into a mocking smile.

Behind him, thunderous sword sounds could be heard!

One after another, crimson divine swords flew out, circling and dancing around him. In the blink of an eye, they formed a terrifying killing formation!

“When did a First Calamity God Emperor like you worthy of negotiating with me?”

“Today, I’ll kill that prince of yours. Let’s see what ability you have to block me!”

The instant he finished speaking, a Crimson Heavens Sword Shadow shot into the sky and pierced through the clouds.

After that, it descended with a bang!

The silver-robed old man’s originally cold expression suddenly changed drastically. The horsetail whisk in his hand suddenly extended three thousand meters, wanting to block the sword shadow that was charging towards the Fifth Prince.

But the instant the horsetail whisk made contact with the sword shadow.

The silver robed old man’s shocked expression was instantly replaced by terror!

Boom!

A loud bang resounded, causing cloud of dust to rise up and cover the streets. It was even to the extent that the runic restrictions of the Divine Origin Heaven Collection were alarmed.

Spiritual light flickered as a grand formation was formed, minimizing the aftershock of the conflict.

All of the cultivators who were watching the battle couldn’t help but gape as they stared blankly at the center of the battlefield.

How could the silver-robed old man, who originally had an aloof attitude, still have the appearance of an immortal?

His face was like a piece of paper, and the horsetail whisk spirit treasure in his hand had shattered.

A huge hole appeared on the Fifth Prince’s chest. He had died with wide open eyes.

“He … Just who is he? When did such a terrifying figure appear in the Divine Origin Heavenly Gathering?!”

The silver-robed old man didn’t dare to stay for long. He glared at Xuan Yi and quickly left.

He spat out a mouthful of blood essence. He suppressed his injuries with a forbidden technique and erupted with terrifying speed. He was directly repelled by Xuan Yi’s strength, not daring to stay for long.

Xuan Yi didn’t chase after him. His injuries had not healed yet. If he chased after him, the silver-robed elder would fight to the death.

He couldn’t help but reveal more trump cards, such as the peak sixth level sword intent, which would be detrimental to his next move.

Ye Qingsong still had one more chance to make a move, so he wasn’t prepared to use it until he obtained a permanent assurance.

He turned around and walked into the Divine Origin Auction House. Just as he stepped forward, a commotion broke out in the auction house.

A gorgeous-looking female Zhigong welcomed him and was extremely enthusiastic towards Xuan Yi.

This auction house’s foundation was indeed extraordinary, as if it didn’t care about Xuan Yi’s grudge with a primeval dynasty.

She eagerly welcomed Xuan Yi in and directly led him into the private room reserved for the VIP guests.

“This is a list of some rare items from our auction. Please take a look.”

The serving young lady covered her mouth with a light smile and respectfully handed a golden book to Xuan Yi.

Xuan Yi’s gaze swept past and quickly found the few spiritual medicines he wanted to buy this time.

Other than that, the rest were unexpected gains.