Chapter 4133: Xiao Qing Awakens

s an uproar among the crowd.High-level cultivators and low-level cultivators are contrasted against each other. Being instantly killed by a single blow without any ability to resist, isn't that a test...Yuwen Juan was a fourth-rank Saint Emperor. Although her bloodline had been greatly consumed before, it had now recovered to its peak state.

And the opponent was a genuine fourth-grade Sacred Dragon. The two were evenly matched, but the dragon race had strong defenses, giving them a slight advantage.

The fight was exceptionally fierce. Yuwen Juan's golden short sword, though it managed to carve a three-foot long gash on the black dragon's body, sent her flying backward with the force of the blow. Her left arm bore a bloody scratch from the dragon's claw.

On the other side, Heishi also made a move, revealing his true strength. Compared to Yuwen Juan, he was still a bit lacking, only showing the appearance of an ordinary Immortal Emperor at his peak, and he failed to form his own domain.

But the two of them were extremely well-coordinated, he could assist in the attack from the side and often used black mist to obscure the dragon's eyes.

Two figures clashed, their battle a storm of earth-shattering force. Neither yielded an inch, their fight leaving countless mountains, rivers, and trees reduced to rubble. The very ground itself was carved with deep furrows by the sheer power of their blows.

Yuwen Juan needed to exert less power, and with the cooperation of the Heavenly Devourer Demon Emperor's clone, she was able to fight the fourth-rank Saint Dragon on equal terms, making it a difficult and evenly matched battle.

Che Ying stood beside, dumbfounded and terrified. He wanted to run away, but he was afraid of startling the giant dragon and having himself crushed in one swipe.

So, he carefully stood there watching, inch by inch, moving until he was behind Ye Fan and the others.

He didn't know who this young man was, but through the previous conversations between him and Yuwen Juan, he could confirm that the other party's strength was not as simple as it seemed.

Before he came, he was full of confidence, thinking he was the king among all. Now he realizes he isn't even bronze, at most a clown.

Hands, with a few people standing there happily watching.

Yuwen Juan wasn't interested, but this dragon clan might be useful. It could open a breakthrough to enter the Dragon Realm from them.

After all, a fourth-rank Sacred Dragon, even among dragons, should hold a not insignificant position.

He was right. The black dragon before him was named Long Qiu, not only because of its high status as a fourth-rank Saint Dragon, but also because its father was one of the Four Great Dragon Kings, Long Geng.

The yellow dragon that died before was its daughter, Princess Qingcan. It doted on her to the extreme in everyday life.

That is why it secretly allows its daughter to run amok in the Dragon Realm, devouring strong human warriors there.

And every time Princess Qingcan left, it secretly protected her from behind.

But over time, with too many instances, it became somewhat lax since everything had always been peaceful.

I originally thought this time would be the same as before, without any waves. Unexpectedly, the human race dispatched so many strong experts this time. By the time it arrived, they had already killed Princess Qingcan.

The enraged dragon chieftain wanted to avenge his daughter, but after fighting for so long, he hadn't gained any advantage, which made him incredibly furious. He kept roaring angrily from his mouth.

By contrast, Wu Wenjuan was more anxious. Although the two sides were not too different in strength, they were too close to the Dragon Domain here. Who knew when a powerful dragon clan warrior would arrive

Seeing Ye Bufan standing beside her, leisurely watching the show, she had a thought, "Old Dragon, you're useless even staring at me. Your daughter's dragon pearl is in his hands."

After speaking, his figure flashed and he directly hid behind Ye Bufan.

"Roar!"

The Dragon Chief roared again, "Damn humans, you all should die!"

None of them will survive.

After it struck the demon emperor's clone with its tail, it pounced forward, baring its teeth and claws.

Feeling the overwhelming dragon's might, Che Ying hid behind, trembling with fear.

Ye Bufan's eyebrows jumped. This old woman was really shameless, actually putting the blame on him.

But facing the enraged dragon, explanations were futile; there was only one option left: to fight.

Just as he was about to make his move, suddenly his heart skipped a beat and an excited voice echoed in his mind.

"Big Brother Ye, I'll take care of this guy!"

Ye Bufan was instantly overjoyed. This was unmistakably Xiao Qing's voice.

After swallowing the Qingzhu Dragon Pearl last time, the little girl had been sleeping. It's finally woken up after so long.

Since Xiaoqing was coming out, he didn't refuse. With a thought, another giant dragon appeared in the air.

Looking up, Xia Qing at this time was completely different from before. She had two enormous dragon horns on her head and a body length of over two thousand zhang.

The scales shimmered with a pale azure glow, and four massive dragon claws trampled through the void, emanating an endless aura of intimidation.

Compared to the dragon chief opposite it, this one was no less imposing, also a fourth-rank holy dragon.

If it weren't for him just releasing Xiaoqing, it would be impossible to confirm that this was the former Qingjiao.

That is to say, Xia Qing has now undergone a complete transformation, evolving into a dragon, and it's a high-ranking fourth-grade Saint Dragon.

After the shock, his heart was filled with joy, but then a hint of doubt arose in Ye Bufan's mind.

To know, the Namekian Dragon Ball Xiaoling swallowed before came from Qizhu, the holy emissary of the dragon clan. That guy's strength wasn't much stronger than the previous Huanglong.

According to reason, after swallowing such a Dragon Ball, one's strength would surely increase...

it would have been improved, but it wouldn't have reached the heights it has today.

Kao Xiaoqing has clearly entered the realm of the fourth-rank Saint Dragon. Where did this strength come from It left him deeply confused.

But this is a good thing after all. Ask the little girl later to find out what happened.

After Xia Qing appeared, Yu Wenjuan trembled all over. A fourth-rank Saint Dragon was barely manageable, but if two came, it would be truly impossible to resist.

Later, the azure dragon was found to not even glance at her, but instead rushed directly towards the dragon chief who was suspended in mid-air.

Not only was she shocked, but the Dragon Chief was even more so. Before his eyes was a real dragon clan, and he could clearly feel the other party's bloodline power was no less than his own.

The key issue is that it has never seen anything like it, not even within the entire dragon race. Where could this being have come from

Before it could figure out what was happening, Xiaqing grabbed its head with a swift motion.

"Damn you, who gave you the guts to lay a hand on my big brother!"

This sudden strike was fast and forceful. Without warning, he grabbed hold of the Dragon Chief's head with all his might, causing scales to fly everywhere and blood to splatter.

"Damn you, do you know who I am"

The Dragon Chief took a heavy loss and was immediately furious. "You traitor! You're betraying your own kind, I swear I'll make sure you have no place in the dragon clan!"

In his eyes, even if the other party's strength was not much different from his own, he was still the son of the Dragon King, with a high and mighty status.

Normally, as a member of the dragon clan, one would not dare to offend their own kind, otherwise they would have no standing in the Dragon Domain.

But what he never expected was that Xiaoqing was an outlier among the Dragon Clan. She only had her older brother, Ye Bufan, in her eyes, and she didn't care about the so-called Dragon Clan at all.

Facing the rage of the Dragon Chiefly fast, and it carries an immense sense of pressure.He had no doubt that if it hadn't been for Gong Qingxuan's mercy, the sword would have pierced through his head by now.This sword brought him immen...