Super Dragon slaughtering System

A cold smile flashed across Narang Wuji's eyes.    

"Why aren't you getting up?"    

Ning Qi said indifferently.    

"Yes, Master!"    

Narang Wuji stood up and walked behind Ning Qi.    

He could kneel, but he wasn't willing to do so in front of Chiang Hao Long.    

Not long after the voice faded, a figure slowly walked in. The newcomer was walking with vigorous steps, and his aura was extraordinary.    

His gaze first swept across Hou Qing, then at Nalan Wuji. Both of them had never seen each other before, so they didn't recognize him. After that, his gaze landed on Ning Qi.    

This glance caused Chiang Hao's face to freeze instantly, and he stopped in his tracks. This appearance had always appeared in his dreams for countless years. He never thought that one day, he would actually see it in reality.    

"Traitor of the Magnificent Immortal Sect, Chiang Hao Long. Kneel and greet Master when you see him."    

Narang Wuji said coldly.    

"That's right. Even if he's reincarnated, it's impossible for him to have the memories of the past. The cultivation base of the past..."    

Thinking of this, Chiang Hao's expression gradually eased up. He pretended that nothing had happened just now. His eyes swept across Narang Long. Fearless:    

"And who are you?"    

"Abandoned disciple of the Magnificent Immortal Sect, Nalan Wuji."    

Nalan Wuji said lightly.    

Chiang Hao Long was startled. A hint of surprise flashed across his eyes as he cried out involuntarily, "You are not dead yet..."    

"Dead? How would I dare to die without seeing Master's return?"    

Nalan Wuji laughed coldly.    

Hearing his words and recalling his identity, Chiang Hao's face turned stiff once again. He subconsciously glanced at Ning Qi out of the corner of his eye.    

"Master, this is indeed martial ancestor."    

Hou Qing smiled and said, "martial ancestor has returned from the underworld."    

Chiang Hao Long did not understand why Hou Qing was with him. He did not understand why he could contact Nalan Wuji, but after he gradually figured out some things, he felt confident.    

Chiang Hao looked at Ning Qi and said slowly, "You do look exactly the same as my master, True Immortal Dragon Slaying. However, even if you are his reincarnation, the current you is not him."    

"Master is Master. With Master's strength, sooner or later, he will regain his memories.    

Since you have come today, it will save us the trouble of making another trip. Back then, you betrayed Master, causing him to die because of you, and thus becoming a treacherous son. Today, it's time for us to settle this score. "    

Nalan Wuji said coldly.    

"Hehe? I betrayed my master?    

Actually, you can say that, but in reality, it was the Primordial Dao Sovereign who first came to me and told me to inform him.    

At that time, with my cultivation base, I couldn't reject the Primordial Dao Sovereign. If I refused, I would only die.    

Besides, even if I cultivated to the Dao Integration Stage in the Immortal Magnificence Sect, I was still an outer sect disciple. Master looked directly at me, but Dao Sovereign Primal promised to take me in as his personal disciple just to inform him. If it were you, what would you have done?"    

Chiang Hao Long said lightly.    

"Dao Sovereign Primal..."    

Narang Wuji subconsciously looked at Ning Qi. What his master said was right. There was a shadow of Primordial Dao Sovereign among them...    

At this moment, two figures walked in one after another.    

It was a woman and a Daoist.    

"You're here too"    

Nalan Wuji narrowed his eyes.    

Chiang Hao Long must have sensed something before he came here. Otherwise, he wouldn't have called these two junior brothers and sisters here at the same time.    

These two were also one of the current True Immortals, but they weren't put in Narang Wuji's eyes. True Immortals had their own strengths and weaknesses. He alone could easily defeat these two!    

When the two of them saw Ning Qi, a hint of fear flashed across their eyes, but when they thought of Chiang Hao's presence, they heaved a sigh of relief.    

Hou Qing's eyes revealed a hint of seriousness. His aunt and martial uncle had also come. There were three True Immortals, and on their side, there was only one True Immortal.    

Apart from that, there were several other True Immortals in the capital. If they were on Chiang Hao Long's side, then they would most likely lose this time.    

"Narang Wuji, I remember that you were once in the same sect as me. If you leave now, this matter will have nothing to do with you."    

Chiang Hao Long said plainly.    

"You are in the same sect as me? Although I was expelled from my sect, I was once an inner circle disciple. You are just an outer circle disciple, how can you be compared with me?"    

Narang Wuji sneered and slowly walked towards Chiang Hao and Loongsan. The aura on his body was increasing exponentially.    

In an instant, his aura had covered the entire Marquis family. A hint of surprise flashed across Chiang Hao's eyes.    

"You are approaching..."    

"Senior brother!"    

The woman and the Daoist looked at Chiang Hao Long with fear in their eyes.    

The opponent's aura was infinitely close to Empress Tai Hao, True Immortal Dragon Slaying, and True Primordial Dao Sovereign's level!    

They were absolutely no match for him!    

"Master, you are truly biased. You gave him the true inheritance. Otherwise, how could he have reached this level!?"    

Chiang Hao Long looked at Ning Qi with a twisted expression.    

"I have yet to recover my memories. I cannot be called master."    

Ning Qi said faintly.    

"That's right. You are not worthy to be my Master. Emperor Taihao, why aren't you making a move now?!    

Your Taihao has been hidden by a True Immortal for so many years, but you didn't notice it at all. You have truly failed your duty!"    

Chiang Hao Long said in a stern voice.    

In that instant, golden rain suddenly fell from the sky. The citizens of the capital looked up, their faces filled with shock.    

If one looked closely, they would realize that this was not a golden rain, but numerous golden swords, densely packed and terrifying.    

The golden swords turned into a sword formation, emitting a terrifying aura that instantly suppressed Nalan Wuji.    

Following that, Mister Wen Xing followed a middle-aged man and slowly appeared in the void. Behind the middle-aged man stood several figures, all of them looking at Nalan Wuji with amazement.    

When did such a True Immortal expert appear in the capital? This aura was much stronger than any of the True Immortals present.