Cold-blooded Undercover Master

Chapter 116 Dragon King And Anse

Chapter 116 Dragon King And Anse

The ruins of the The Imperial Sword Sect could be said to have collapsed. The entire sect was completely destroyed, and the ground was covered in craters, as if it had been smashed by a meteor.

"Pu!" The spear in Kong Yun's hand pierced through Azure Dragon's head. Azure Dragon, one of the Twelve Style Gods left behind by Abe Qingming, was also killed by Kong Yun.

This Azure Dragon Style God was the last of Abe Qingming's twelve Style Gods. When Kong Yun killed this Azure Dragon, Abe Qingming's twelve Style Gods were completely annihilated.

The Yin Yang Curse on Abe Long Xian's body was also broken. If it wasn't for the magic robe left behind by An Pei Qing Ming blocking his fatal blow, he would have been dead long ago.

"Cough cough cough!" Abe watched in despair as Kong Yun killed the last Style God. The twelve strongest Style Gods of the Japanese Yin Yang Master were slaughtered in front of Kong Yun like pigs and dogs. He spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You … you … how could you …" Abe looked at Kong Yun in disbelief.

It was too strong. Kong Yun was really too strong. How could he be so strong? The twelve-headed Gods were almost shot by him one at a time. No one was able to resist the spear in Kong Yun's hand.

"China's magic treasure, if you didn't have China's magic treasure in your hands, how could you be my opponent?" Abe Qingming looked at Kong Yun unwillingly.

Kong Yun chuckled, "I'm relying on the spear in my hand. What, are you unconvinced? Are you going to bite me?"

"I won't let you go, I definitely won't let you go!" Abe Dragon String roared angrily.

"Puchi!" The spear pierced through Abe's chest, and blood flowed down his body, carving a hexagram formation on the ground.

"Swoosh!" Something inside the Abe Dragon String seemed to have shattered. The blood-colored Hexagram Array wrapped around the Abe Dragon String's body. With a flash of blood light, the Abe Dragon String's body actually disappeared just like that.

The Puppet God, a new type of God refined from Abe Dragon Strings, was able to defend against a fatal injury to its owner. With the help of this Puppet God, the Abe Dragon Strings quickly left the ruins of the The Imperial Sword Sect .

Even the Patriarch's Style God had been killed by Kong Yun one by one. There was no point in continuing to fight Kong Yun to the death. Abe's Dragon String had escaped. He had escaped decisively.

Being able to bring the Japanese Yin Yang Master to hide under the siege of the Dragon Group's experts, Abe Qingming knew very well how to choose. Losing to Kong Yun was not a big deal, nor was the annihilation of the Twelve Style Gods. As long as he was alive, as long as he was alive, there was an infinite possibility.

He was a genius of the Japanese Yin Yang Master, the strongest Yin Yang Master in history. As long as he lived, he could completely refine even more powerful Style Gods, surpassing his ancestors.

"Run, run fast." Kong Yun looked at the puppet god on the ground that looked exactly like the Abe Dragon String. The Abe Dragon String transferred all of its damage to the puppet god.

Abe Dragon String had obtained the complete inheritance of Japanese Yin Yang Masters. From ancient times until now, Japanese Yin Yang Masters had developed many Yin Yang spells. In addition, Abe Dragon String's talent was outstanding, and he had improved these Yin Yang spells. Those mysterious and strange Yin Yang spells were unavoidable. In such a situation, he would escape unexpectedly.

It was no wonder that the Dragon King of the Dragon Group and Saint Anse of the United States had such a high opinion of the Abe Dragon String. Once the Abe Dragon String broke through to SS class, few people on Earth would be able to stop him.

"Let's get out of here. There must be something going on outside." Kong Yun rushed out of the passageway first. With his current body, even if someone was ambushing him outside, it would be very difficult to injure him.

The moment Kong Yun rushed out of the passageway, lightning surged in the sky, and the heavens and earth were filled with energy fluctuations.

Such powerful energy fluctuations could no longer be created by one or two Adepts. Even SS-level Adepts were unable to do so. This was something that could only be accomplished by thousands of Adepts fighting. , "What happened here!" Kong Yun looked at the rolling thunder in the sky in horror. Two powerful Adepts were fighting in the clouds.

Kong Yun could sense the powerful auras of the two Adepts. They weren't inferior to him in the slightest. They were SS-class Adepts!

There were only a few SS-class Adepts on Earth, but the only one who controlled the lightning was Sage An Si of the United States. He actually came to China.

In that case, the identity of the SS-class Adept who fought with Saint Ansi was self-evident. Only the Dragon King of the Dragon Group could stop Saint Ansi.

"Bang!" Two flames collided in the sky. One of the flames Kong Yun recognized was the Fire God, one of China's twelve strongest S-class Adepts.

"Isn't he in Haimen City? Why didn't he take charge of Haimen? Who else is the other flame? It's actually not inferior to the Fire God!" Kong Yun was shocked.

"Hahaha, Fire God, you are simply not worthy of this title. How can a mere mortal fire compete with the sun? Today, Fire God will definitely kill you!" An arrogant laugh came from the flames.

Within the golden flames, a Caucasian looked coldly at Fire God. He was the sixth Saint of the United States, the Sun Saint. He inherited the power of Apollo.

"Cough cough cough!" After a series of battles, the Fire God was starting to get tired.

"Cut the crap. If you want to fight, fight!" Fire God snorted.

"Haha, in the next move, I will take your life and devour the abilities in your body. I will become stronger!" The Sun Saint laughed loudly.

"Sun God's Sword, help me!" The Sun Saint roared and a golden flaming sword appeared in his hand.

Suddenly, a powerful aura spread out. The divine sword left behind by Apollo, the western god's divine artifact, was enough to kill an S-class Adept!

"Nine Stars Fire Jade!" The Fire God knew that he was no match for the Sun Saint today. In terms of strength, he was no weaker than the Sun Saint. However, the other party possessed the divine artifact of Apollo, the Sun God. He could only fight to the death.

Even though he knew that he was no match for the Sun Saint, the Fire God was prepared to use his strongest move. Even if he couldn't perish with the Sun Saint, he had to heavily injure the Sun Saint. Otherwise, letting him make his move would be fatal to the other experts of the Dragon Group.

"Bang!" The Sun God's sword slashed down, and a figure suddenly flashed out, grabbing the Sun God's sword with one hand.

"A divine artifact left behind by Apollo? Good stuff, I'll take it." Kong Yun chuckled.

The Sun Saint seemed to have seen a ghost. Apollo's divine flame was on the Sun God's Sword. Even an S-class Adept would be burned to death by this divine flame, but Kong Yun seemed to be fine.

Whoosh! Kong Yun used all of his strength to seize the Sun God Sword and casually tossed it to the Fire God.

"You" Even the Fire God looked at Kong Yun in astonishment.

"You have to submit to your old age. Kill this Sun Saint and go back to Haimen to retire. Don't forget that you still owe me one thing. Don't die so quickly!" Kong Yun said.

The Fire God snorted, "All of you young men are arrogant and arrogant. Go into the clouds, the Dragon King and Saint An Si are at war."

Kong Yun nodded and flew straight into the clouds. Kong Yun understood what the Fire God meant. The battle between Saint An Si and the Dragon King was the real battle that decided the outcome of this battle. Otherwise, even if they won, Saint An Si could destroy the entire Dragon Group by himself. The SS-class and S-class abilities were already at completely different realms.

"As expected of a divine artifact of the Sun God. With such a divine artifact, you can easily kill an S-class Adept!" The Fire God held the Sun God's Sword and smiled faintly. The Nine Stars Fire Jade surrounded the Sun God.

"No!" The Sun Saint looked at the Fire God in horror. No one knew the power of the Sun God's Sword better than him. He would die, and he would definitely die under a single strike!

"Boom!" The sky was brimming with flames. The Nine Stars Fire Jade gathered into a sword light, and the dark clouds in the sky were sliced apart!

The flaming sword light engulfed the Sun Saint's body, leaving not a trace of scrap behind. He was completely dead.

"Cough cough cough!" Feeling that all of his special abilities had been emptied, Fire God shook his head. He was also powerless to fight anymore. Although the power of the divine artifact was astonishing, it required a large amount of special abilities to activate it.

Kong Yun flew into the clouds, where lightning flashed and thunder rang. Every bolt of lightning contained an incomparably shocking power, and even he didn't dare to touch it casually.

After flying for a while, Kong Yun finally saw the Dragon King. Opposite the Dragon King was a white man wrapped in lightning. This was the strongest Saint in the United States, SS-class Adept Saint Anse. He had obtained the inheritance of Zeus, the King of the Gods.

Every bolt of lightning seemed to cut through the heavens and the earth. However, as soon as the lightning approached the Dragon King, it would automatically disappear and be transferred elsewhere by the Dragon King's spatial ability.

"Li Canglong, you are old. This is no longer your era. China has also declined. America will rule the world." Sage An Si said.

"The world is ruled by mutated beasts and zombies. There are terrifying existences in the ocean that far surpass you and me." The Dragon King smiled faintly.

"I'll kill you and obtain your spatial ability. What's wrong with those mutated beasts? Under my leadership, humans will once again sit on Earth's throne." Sage An Si said.

"So I have to die?" The Dragon King smiled.

"That's right, you must die. Your spatial ability is mine!" Sage An Si smiled coldly.

"Ding!" As they were talking, an arrow suddenly appeared on Saint An Si's left side and collided with the lightning net. It almost tore open the lightning net.

"Space folding arrow, Li Canglong, you are really old. Your strength is much weaker than before. Even the special ability arrows that have been folded a hundred times can't tear open my lightning net. You are too weak!" Sage An Si couldn't help but laugh out loud.