The lackey wears a dragon robe. The sound of a lackey made most of the Zhengyi sect's glasses fall off in shock.
Nowadays, not to mention the Zhengyi sect, there are countless amazing geniuses, heroes, and heroes in the world. There are really not many people who dare to call Ye Qi a lackey, and they do it in front of his face. But currently, there are one. ,
Ever since Ye Qi defeated Long Aotian, climbed to the top of the gold list, and snatched the honor of being the chief disciple for hundreds of years from Long Aotian, no one dared to look down on Ye Qi anymore, but now , someone came to kick the gym.
Hearing this, Ye Qi was neither surprised nor angry. He swayed and walked out of the Tower of Babel.
Outside the Babel Tower, there were two men standing.
Wearing a purple gold dragon robe, a flying dragon cloud crown on his head, and gorgeous clothes, he is extremely noble.
The two men are handsome and handsome, and they are vaguely similar. Behind one of them, there is a faint real dragon spinning around. This is a manifestation of the real dragon's aura that is extremely rich.
The aura of a true dragon is an extremely mysterious aura. It is different from the sky, the earth, and even more different from education. On the contrary, this kind of luck is like the luck carried by the sons of heaven. It is innate and cannot be controlled. Cultivation cannot be snatched away, and when this kind of luck appears in the secular world, that person is born to be the destined emperor. It most often appears in the royal family. According to the prosperity of the country's national destiny, there are high and low, strong and weak, and once this happens When this kind of luck appears in ordinary people, the royal family will do everything possible to kill them, because such people are the new first-generation true dragon, which is the legendary founding emperor's destiny.
Even cultivators with high levels of cultivation are not willing to provoke people who carry the spirit of a true dragon, because such people are the true destiny. Once killed, they will provoke countless great causes and consequences, and great sins. Tribulations and breakthroughs will become extremely difficult. What is even more terrifying is that it will invisibly affect the luck and fortune of the cultivator.
In the past, there was a cultivator who accepted the benefits of a royal family and used his celestial vision to find out the true emperor hidden among the people, the son of the great true dragon's energy destined by the founding emperor, and killed him. At that time, the cultivator He suffered a backlash from heaven and was beaten to the point of being mentally and physically destroyed. Such an end was not a terrible one.
The man in front of him has the True Dragon Qi that is so strong that it has been condensed into form. It is obvious that this man is not only a queen of the royal family, but also has an extremely pure bloodline. The most important thing is that he is destined to be the destined emperor and enjoys the unparalleled favor of the great road. Although It's not as terrifying as a child of great luck, but it's definitely incomparable to ordinary people.
There was a person next to him who was vaguely surrounded by the aura of a real dragon, but he was much weaker than that person. These two men had some vague imagination.
" And the man with the weaker aura among them, Ye Qi recognized, is the Purple Maple Prison.
The prince of the Bauhinia Dynasty.
Ye Qi stood in the void, with his back to the Tower of Babel, facing the two uninvited guests with the aura of a true dragon, and said calmly, "Are you looking for death so impatiently in the blue sky and white sun?"
"Hmph, they all say that Ye Qi is arrogant and arrogant. I didn't believe it before, but now that I see it, it is indeed well-deserved. It's just that you need to change your temper, otherwise you will suffer sooner or later. Today I will take my place. Your parents will educate you." The strong man said coldly, behind him a golden dragon slowly rotated and coiled up, its head facing Ye Qi, furious.
"Ye Qi, you killed my father and humiliated me that day. I will settle the matter with you today. This is my brother, Zi Fengming, a master of the Dzogchen realm of the secret realm of supernatural powers. If you know that you are wrong, Then kneel down properly, give up the position of chief disciple, and then kowtow in front of my father's spiritual throne, so that I can consider sparing you!" Zifeng Prison clenched his fists and stared at Ye Qi and said, Ye Qi's eyes looked indifferently, but he subconsciously took a step back, his eyes a little wary and frightened. Obviously, Ye Qi left an extremely terrifying impression on him, leaving him with considerable sequelae.
"Brother of Zifeng Prison? Zifeng Ming? You are the first disciple accepted by the Western Emperor in his early years, right? You have been in retreat." Ye Qi looked at Zifeng Ming and said lightly, but he was secretly wary in his heart. The foundation is deep after all. Not only are the Sifang Emperors all eternal giants in the Secret Realm of Immortality, but the disciples under them are all, at worst, peerless experts in the Secret Realm of Mystical Powers. These disciples have extremely special status. Most of them have been in seclusion all year round and will never be born in the world. Participating in the competition for the gold list, Long Aotian and Changsheng Wangyou are exceptions. For example, strong people like Zi Fengming in front of them have entered the realm of Dzogchen at a young age and are even higher than Ye Qi. Such people , how many are there in the Zhengyi sect?
"You also know me, that's all right, you can kneel down now." Zi Fengming said calmly, staring at Ye Qi. Originally, he was the orthodox prince of the Bauhinia Dynasty, but he just became a disciple of the Western Emperor in his early years. After opening up the supreme true dragon energy, his cultivation progressed rapidly, so he gave up his position as the prince to Zifeng Prison, and devoted himself to understanding the supreme avenue, but this does not mean that he really put aside his seven emotions and six desires.?Zifeng Prison found him that day and cried everything. He was furious when he learned that his biological father had been killed by Ye Qi. He immediately wanted to trouble Ye Qi. However, Ye Qi was not in the Taoist sect at that time. Today, as soon as he heard that When Ye Qi came back, he hurried out of seclusion and rushed over. Today, he was determined to make Ye Qi lose three layers of skin even if he was scolded by his master Xi Di.
The chief disciple? Zi Fengming sneered in his heart. In the hearts of Sifang Emperor's direct disciples like them, a gold medal list means nothing.
"You want me to kneel down? This is such a big wish." Ye Qi laughed arrogantly three times, pointed at Zifeng Ming, and said arrogantly, "Zifeng Ming even dares to bark, I will tell you today, today's The beam has been sealed. I will not stop until I die. Not only will I kill you, I will also crush the entire Bauhinia Dynasty and send your entire royal family to hell to be buried with you! You must pay the price for your stupidity!"
"Shuzi! Damn it!" Zi Fengming roared angrily, and the sound of dragon roars overwhelmed the sky and earth. Dragon power rolled in between heaven and earth. Above his head, an extremely huge true dragon slowly circled around, heading towards Ye Qi slapped his claw hard.
Ye Qi's body suddenly ignited with the dark demonic flames of Burning Heaven, burning the dragon claws completely. He opened his five fingers and gave Zi Fengming a hard grip. The space was shattered inch by inch, and the dark cracks in the space were like black lightning moving towards Zi Feng. The sound spreads, strangling everything in its path.
The space trembled. Two peerless masters in the late stage of the Secret Realm of Mystical Powers were fighting here. The commotion caused was huge. The earth and the sky shook in an instant, as if the end was coming.
"You thief Ye Qi, how dare you follow me to the supreme universe for a hearty battle!" Zifeng Ming said angrily.