World's Unparalleled Emperor

The Second Elder's strength was enough to make him act arrogantly. With his early Psionic Imperial Realm cultivation, how many people in Wanshang Dynasty could have such offensive power? He could already imagine it when he closed his eyes, but there was less than a hundred.

Although the Wanshang Dynasty was not big, her population was still in the hundreds of billions. Amongst so many people, he could be said to be the true leader. Proud!

However, when faced with the surging water dragon, the charming purple-clothed woman only faintly smiled, as if she didn't put the water dragon in her eyes at all.

"Tsk tsk." I already told you that you're the weakest one, but you still didn't believe me. "

The purple-dressed woman revealed a look of disdain as she leisurely sat down in the air. Leaning her right foot on her left foot, that perfect curve from her thigh to her buttocks was revealed.

"Ugh."

Seeing the tempting scene, many disciples, including the Venerable Lord Broken Sword, could not help but peek, but the only one that was pinched was Zhang Nan.

Zhang Nan turned his head, only to see Meng Dieer pouting with her eyes wide open. Zhang Nan was speechless, he was already injured, and yet you still want to pinch him, do you want me to get even more injured?

He slowly raised his hand and gave Meng Dieer's Qiong Yao's nose a light scratch, but Meng Dieer still rolled her eyes at him. It was just that this time, his eyes carried a different kind of charm.

Seeing that Meng Dieer was not angry anymore, Zhang Nan turned his gaze towards the battle circle in the sky. There was a look of jealousy and envy, staring at him from time to time.

Seeing his own brother clenching his fists, Wen Ruheng said to Wen Nvheng in a low voice: "Don't worry little brother, it won't be long before that guy dies at our hands."

"Big brother, there's also that woman. "It's for the best."

As Wen Nvheng said this, he flashed across a trace of YIN Xie's viciousness.

"Mm, it is indeed good. "Haha, don't worry, when the time comes, we'll think of a way to have fun."

Wen Ruheng looked at Meng Dieer, and was shocked by the beautiful figure.

"I have come to test her. This woman's strength is beyond my expectations."

At this time, Venerable Lian Yun stood up, his expression extremely solemn.

"Lianyun. Get out of the way, let the This Fairy come meet her, I really want to see just how powerful she is! "

Before even waiting for Venerable Lian Yun to make a move, Quan Yingcao had already stepped forward.

"You. "Fine!"

The Venerable Lian Yun originally wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he was indeed not very confident. Furthermore, he knew that he was not Quan Yingcao's match, and perhaps letting Quan Yingcao test the other party's strength was the most important thing, no matter what reason Quan Yingcao had decided on, she would not change. She was just so stubborn, just like the love she had decided on, which he had not let go until now.

Quan Yingcao slowly walked out, her black eyes were extremely cold and filled with killing intent, and said indifferently: "Since you have injured This Fairy, I naturally have to seek justice for him, and what you should not do is to deceive his feelings. These past few days, he has been roasting rabbit meat for you, she must have treated you as a friend, you guys are always following him, do you really think that the things you have built up can't be compared to a treasure?"

Quan Yingcao's words were cold, and contained rage and killing intent, but in Zhang Nan's heart, they were filled with warmth. She never thought that she would actually think so much for him, that not only would she stand up for him, she would even be so loyal to him. Under her cold veil, his heart was warm and scalding, but it was only because his heart was hurt that it was tightly wrapped up, and afraid of being hurt, that it was frozen.

Hearing Quan Yingcao's question, a strange look flashed past her eyes, but it quickly disappeared. She stood up and sneered: "I didn't expect you to be so naive, what are feelings? Only an emotional person would be hurt by love. Look at yourself, hehe, you're full of love, but what about now? What did it become? This is the Lower Realms, not some Immortal Realm. Take a good look, you're sick, and that's no small matter! "

"Shut up!"

Quan Yingcao clenched her fist tightly and shouted, "You who don't understand emotions don't have the right to talk about feelings. This is the Immortal World, and I am a fairy here. If I say yes, no one can stop me. And you, too, must die! "

When the word "die" fell, Quan Yingcao's bloodshot eyes focused for a moment. Her fist fiercely smashed towards her feet as she roared: "Profound Spirit Ice Sealing!"

These profound ice were actually extremely powerful, as if space itself was about to freeze over. This soul skill was extremely powerful, if the person who was frozen by the ice was frozen, he would be stunned for a moment, because at this moment, his soul had already been frozen.

The ice quickly turned into ice walls and rushed towards the purple-dressed woman, causing her to become serious because she could actually feel a sliver of danger from this kind of attack.

"Indeed, among these Supreme Realm cultivators, you are the most formidable one. However, it is not enough!"

Being said by Quan Yingcao that did not understand her feelings, the purple-clothed lady seemed to be angry, her eyes flashed, and released two rays of purple light, after that, around her body, there was also a purple light that enveloped her. When the purple light faded, she actually transformed into a several thousand feet long green dragon.

"Roar!"

The green dragon roared at the sky, causing one's scalp to tingle and their eardrums to ache. The sky seemed to change color, and when the dragon claw appeared, an auspicious cloud would appear beneath one's feet. The dragon scales were green, suffused with a faint luster.

Regardless of whether it was the disciple, the protector of the Supreme Realm, or the Branch Lord, they all had their mouths wide open in disbelief. This dragon was not a spirit soul transformation, but a real dragon! This real dragon was just like Little White. It was completely real!

Zhang Nan was extremely shocked and started to worry for Quan Yingcao. Suddenly, he thought of something, turned his head and swallowed his saliva: "Interesting. Look this time. What's the probability of winning!? "