Heavenly Worker Emperor

Chapter 1587
Ning Haijun's voice was accompanied by a huge buzzing sound. Everyone looked at the old man who was bombarded by Ning Haijun's punch, and once again didn't know what to say.

Because, a piece of blue armor suddenly appeared on the old man's body, and it actually blocked Ning Haijun's punch!

Although some cracks have appeared on it, however, it really holds the blow!
Even Ning Haijun, who was as cold as Ning Haijun, couldn't help but feel a little astonished at this moment, his body was still burning crazily, at this moment, it seemed that he only had the upper body.

"My Ninth Grade Immortal Artifact!"

Seeing that the blue armor on his body was cracked, the old man's heart felt like bleeding. He really didn't want to take out the things at the bottom of the box unless it was a last resort.

Because this magic weapon is still in the stage of refining rough embryos. After it is really refined, it is enough to reach a higher level, not as simple as the current ninth-grade fairy weapon!
It's a pity that after being beaten up by Ning Haijun, it would be nice to be able to maintain the Ninth Grade Immortal Artifact after repairing it.

"die!"

The old man knew very well that the price of Ning Haijun's move was his own life, but he still couldn't restrain the anger in his heart, so he struck Ning Haijun's chest with his palm and sent him flying.

At the same time, Li Qiang's Seven Treasure Tree turned into a green spear-like arrow, and finally approached his side, bombarding his armor in an instant.

"I want you all to die!"

Following this blow, the broken cracks in the old man's armor became bigger and bigger, and the light on the Seven Treasures Tree also dimmed more and more. Li Qiang stood there weakly, looking at the sky against this green ray. The old man with a sword glow showed a look of despair.

The old man kept spitting out blood, but his hands were holding the Seven Treasures Tree tightly, and the blood mist burst out from above, but it kept dissipating the power of the Seven Treasures Tree.

"Wait, where's the ball?"

Li Qiang suddenly noticed that the little furry guy on his shoulder was gone.

"Don't underestimate you, Mr. Qiuqiu!"

At this moment, a small white beast suddenly appeared beside the old man. It seemed to appear quietly. However, with its slightly cute roar, it bit the blue armor of the old man. superior.

"Crack!"

Blood spurted, it wasn't the blood of the old man, but the blood of the ball, its white teeth were actually cracked, and part of it flew out!Li Qiang's eyes were about to burst, but at the same time, he saw that the armor of the old man's ninth-grade fairy weapon finally shattered where it was bitten by the ball!
"No!"

The roar of the old man resounded through the sky. He slapped the ball with one hand, trying to break the ball into pieces. The ball fled quickly when it bit his armor, but was bombarded by the aftermath of this palm. Suddenly, the whole body curled up into a ball and hit the ground at a super high speed, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"Ball ball!"

Li Qiang wanted to rush over with heartache, but his feet were a little weak, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

"How could I lose here, how could I lose here! I am not reconciled."

All this happened like lightning, and few of the people present reacted. Looking up, the old man was still suspended in the gray sky. He lowered his head, and blood dripped from the soles of his feet.

A huge green spear pierced through his chest, as if trying to nail him to the sky.

"boom!"

He glanced at Li Qiang, and the meaning in his eyes was indescribable. The next moment, he lost consciousness and fell straight down. The scene was quiet.There were bloody smells and corpses everywhere. Seeing this scene, many people didn't even dare to celebrate, because they no longer knew how many cards the old man had.

"father!"

A shrill cry came, but Ning Yunbao stumbled to Ning Haijun's side and knelt there directly, his eyes blurred with tears.

Ning Haijun, the majestic and aloof Lord of the Dragon Empire in the past, now looks indescribably depressed. He only has the upper half of his body left, and it is all scorched black, and his skin is burnt black.

"Hold back, I'm a good man from the Ning family, I don't cry easily."

Ning Haijun still said seriously, Ning Yunluo gritted his teeth, shook Ning Haijun's hand, and said.

"It's the child who is disobedient, I ran back without authorization"

Ning Yinlan, Mo Wanliang, and even the surviving Fenglong Empire powerhouses all stood beside Ning Yunluo silently, and they were all at a loss at this moment.

"Brother, why are you so stupid"

Ning Yinlan's eyes were also red at this time, but she still refused to approach Ning Haijun. Ning Haijun glanced at her sister and said with a smile.

"Little sister, my father spoiled you very much back then. That matter was the elder brother's fault. The elder brother has always wanted to find you a good husband and son-in-law. Unexpectedly, in the end, everyone would be self-defeating. Are you willing to forgive the elder brother?"

After Ning Haijun finished speaking, Ning Yinlan couldn't hold back her tears. She cried out and knelt down on the ground, holding Ning Haijun's hand and saying.

"Brother, don't talk about it. It's my little sister who is headstrong. After all these years, I know that you are doing it for my own good."

Hearing Ning Yinlan's words, Ning Haijun finally opened his frown, and looked at Ning Yunluo again.

Ning Haijun's vitality is constantly declining. At this time, no matter how powerful the alchemist is, no matter how powerful the elixir is, Ning Haijun's vitality cannot be reversed, because the previous blow was Ning Haijun who burned his own body. It's only when it's alive.

"Ahem, Yunluo, from today onwards, you will be the ruler of the Fenglong Empire."

Ning Haijun spoke slowly, Ning Yunluo trembled all over, shaking his head again and again.

"Father, I don't"

"I can't do it anymore. You have to walk the road in the future by yourself. Don't waste your talent. Cultivation is the most important thing."

Facing his father's words, which were almost like confessing the funeral, Ning Yunluo was also at a loss.

"Yunluo, don't shame the ancestors of the Ning family. Your father will wait for you in a farther place. You have to go on your own for the next long journey."

After Ning Haijun finished speaking, instead of looking at Ning Yunluo, he focused his attention on Li Qiang.

"Big brother!"

Ning Yunluo only looked at Li Qiang at this time, but saw that Li Qiang's vitality was declining, his skin was wrinkled, like an old man, and he blamed himself for a while, why he only saw his father's situation just now, and didn't pay attention to his elder brother.

"I am fine."

Li Qiang waved his hand, he was already holding the ball in his arms, the ball was hit so hard just now, his whole body was weak, and he had lost consciousness, but Li Qiang could feel its breath of life, so he felt relieved.

"Yunluo, step back, I'll have a word with Li Qiang."

(End of this chapter)