Primordial War Dragon Art

Chapter 138 Go First, Save Mother!
call!
The tyrannical wind whizzed in, and the soaring Shifeng dust and mist immediately disappeared completely.

Qin Yu, holding the prison-suppressing gun, appeared from the dust and mist.

"This time it's in big trouble."

In the ancient seal of the Dragon God, Dragon Soul looked at the figures that appeared and said solemnly.

At this time, with Qin Yu's Golden Glow Formation as the center, the entire outer gate of the Narcissus Holy Land was filled with figures.

The weakest of those people's cultivation was Wu Zong, and the ten people in the lead had all reached the Martial Saint Realm.

"Fortunately, the situation is not the worst."

Qin Yu's sharp eyes swept across the Martial Saint Realm of the Narcissus Holy Land one by one.

Although the corpse energy of the Nine Nether Hell Dragon has not yet been purified.

But the Skeleton Ghost King, who had engraved his soul contract, was not helpless.

"It sure is him!"

The Great Elder of the Holy Land looked at Qin Yu with bright eyes.

Sure enough, Qin Yu looked closely, the more he resembled his father.

hold head high!
Qin Yu retracted his spear, and the majestic dragon energy surrounded his body, turning into a lifelike green dragon.

Qinglong Zhantian, one of the nine dragon-fighting secret techniques of the Immemorial Dragon Fighting Art, its power will continue to grow stronger with Qin Yu's cultivation.

Back then when Qin Yu was in the Martial King Realm, the power he displayed had reached the Martial Venerable level.

Now that his cultivation base has reached the sixth level of the Martial Emperor, the power of Qinglong Zhantian is naturally rising, enough to match the Martial Ancestor Realm.

"Boy, you are quite courageous. You are only in the Martial Emperor Realm, so you dare to sneak into the Holy Land."

There was a smile on the perennially gloomy face of the Great Elder of the Holy Land.

Now that Qin Yu has fallen into the net, they can make Shen Wanhui work hard to refine the innate water spirit crystal.

And if both mother and son are in their hands, Qin Yu's father will definitely not sit idly by.

At that time, their family of three will be able to catch all of them in one go, and all their worries will be eliminated.

To be honest, back then, Qin Yu's father's talent was something that even the higher-ups of the Holy Land were extremely afraid of.

"Your narcissus holy land is not a dragon's pond or a tiger's lair, so why wouldn't I dare to come here?"

Qin Yu's eyes were cold, and he looked at the Great Elder of the Holy Land without fear.

While speaking, in Qin Yu's left hand, the spirit formation plate appeared silently.

With Qin Yu's current strength, there is absolutely no chance of winning against the entire Narcissus Holy Land head-on.

Therefore, Qin Yu never thought of a decisive battle with the Narcissus Holy Land right now, as long as he can save his mother.

"It's quite eloquent, boy, if you tell the person who sneaked into the top of the holy peak, I can let you mother and son see each other for the last time."

Seeing Qin Yu who was still planning to resist, the Great Elder of the Holy Land chuckled.

In his opinion, the current Qin Yu is just a turtle in a urn, unable to escape even with wings.

"You all have to die!"

Thinking of his mother, who was imprisoned in the Hanyou Secret Palace by the Narcissus Holy Land for more than ten years, and even spent her life force to refine the innate water spirit crystal for the Narcissus Holy Land.

The monstrous killing intent in Qin Yu's heart couldn't be suppressed, and it exploded like a volcanic eruption.

Sooner or later, he will completely destroy the Holy Land of Narcissus.

None of these people from the Holy Land of Narcissus can live.

"Since you don't want to explain yourself, there's nothing you can do."

The Great Elder of the Holy Land didn't care about Qin Yu's wild words and laughed out loud.

Immediately, dozens of Wu Zong's core elders attacked Qin Yu from all directions.

Dozens of heaven and earth forces swept across, shaking the sky and the earth, and the entire void seemed to be trembling continuously at this moment.

"die!"

As the Heaven-shaking Dragon groaned, Qin Yu flashed seven times in the void like a ghost, rushed out of the golden formation, and appeared beside the three Martial Ancestors.

The prison-suppressing gun is like a hell dragon, blasting out fiercely and violently.

Rumble!
The killing intent to destroy the world was swept by the violent and unparalleled gun light and exploded, like an eruption of shocking waves.

The power of heaven and earth of the three Wu Zongjing elders was wiped out in an instant.

The three of them were overwhelmed by the killing intent, and in an instant, there were no bones left.

"Heaven and earth artistic conception?!"

The elders of Wu Zong who attacked from all around were extremely horrified.

The only thing that can easily crush the power of heaven and earth is the will of heaven and earth at the Martial Saint Realm.

Has Qin Yu's cultivation reached the Martial Saint Realm?

"Half-step Martial Saint? Could it be that he was the one who sneaked into the Cold and Nether Secret Palace before?"

Seeing Qin Yu who killed three Wu Zong with one shot, the middle-aged Wu Sheng and the others were also shocked.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that a Martial Emperor Realm could explode such terrifying combat power.

"That long gun, it can't be..."

At this time, the Great Elder of the Holy Land had fiery eyes, staring closely at the Prison-Suppressing Divine Spear in Qin Yu's hand.

Although Qin Yu's combat power has increased to Wu Zong's, the real threat to Wu Zong's realm is the destructive killing intent.

The power of a heaven-level spiritual weapon is definitely not comparable to that of a half-step martial saint.

There is only one possibility.

Hallows! ?
Rumble!
Narcissus Holy Land and the others were shocked, but Qin Yu didn't stop attacking.

The real dragon's seven flashes were used to the extreme, and the berserk attack and bombardment swept across the world.

One by one, the Wu Zongjing was either beheaded or severely injured.

In the blink of an eye, most of the dozens of elders who charged were killed or injured.

"Suppress him!"

The Martial Saint of Narcissus Holy Land finally came back to his senses, and a terrifying will of heaven and earth erupted.

At this moment, it seemed that even this world was frozen and suppressed.

"Now I want to do it myself, heh!"

There was a sneer at the corner of Qin Yu's mouth, and the spiritual disk in his left hand trembled slightly.

Immediately, a series of mysterious formation patterns spread in the void, condensing into a formation.

"That's a teleportation array, stop him!"

The Great Elder of the Holy Land shrank his pupils sharply, and immediately turned into a black shadow, and rushed over like teleporting.

Swish!
But with the flash of light from the pattern pattern, Qin Yu disappeared in midair out of thin air.

The shocking attacks of those martial saints in Narcissus Holy Land were all defeated.

"He... escaped?"

Narcissus Holy Land and other Martial Saints were all stunned in the void.

Their ten Martial Saints pressed the formation, but they didn't stop a Martial Emperor Realm?

If this gets out, they will lose all face in Narcissus Holy Land.

"not good!"

The Great Elder of the Holy Land suddenly sensed something and looked towards the Narcissus Sacred Peak.

At this time, on the top of Narcissus Sacred Peak, in the Hanyou Secret Palace.

Buzz!
In the Hanyou Secret Palace, on a certain icicle, a slight trembling sound suddenly appeared, and a mysterious formation formed afterward.

A figure appeared from the formation.

Surprisingly, it was Qin Yu.

This short-distance teleportation array was specially sealed there when Qin Yu left last time.

The purpose is for this moment.

In the center of Hanyou Secret Palace, Shen Wanhui, who was refining the innate water spirit crystal, felt the fluctuation of the formation and looked up.

"you……"

Immediately, she saw a figure appearing in front of her as fast as lightning.

Looking at Qin Yu's never-before-seen but seemingly familiar face, Shen Wanhui's eyes brightened.

The feeling of being connected by blood resurfaced in her heart again, even clearer than last time.

"……who is it?"

Shen Wanhui stared blankly at Qin Yu, with unconcealable anticipation and a trace of fear in her eyes.

She was afraid that Qin Yu's answer would be different from what she expected.

(End of this chapter)