C147 A Nine Star Martial Emperor
C147 A Nine Star Martial Emperor
He was the uncle of Wei Jiang, Wei Chensheng. He was the one who had brought Wei Jiang here.
Wei Chensheng, who had recognized the Thunder Hou Beast, revealed a solemn expression.
He looked like he was facing a great enemy.
A powerful aura surged from his body.
"Ninth Uncle, what's wrong?" A bad feeling arose in Wei Jiang's heart.
"Jiang'er, don't ask any more questions. If a fight breaks out later, I will try my best to stop those people. You take the opportunity to escape. Remember, you must survive. You are the last hope of our Wei family. " Wei Chensheng said in a very serious tone.
Wei Jiang frowned when he heard this.
His gaze swept across the people on the chariot.
Especially the handsome young man dressed in a purple-patterned black robe.
Could it be that these people were here to kill me?
Wei Jiang clenched his fist tightly.
The True Qi started circulating within his body, as if it was ready to strike at any time.
Zhan Tianming also rushed back from outside the village.
His gaze fell on the purple-striped black robed youth and the youth holding the wine gourd, and he slightly frowned.
The strength of these two people was too powerful!
This was especially true for the purple-striped young man. He had only used one move and almost instantly killed the giant dragon.
And his all-out attack had only dealt a maximum of 99 points of damage.
Compared to the Colossal Dragon's tens of millions of health points, the amount of damage that he had dealt was not even worth mentioning.
"Check it out."
Instantly, the information of the two young men appeared.
"What?"
Zhan Tianming was stunned.
The purple-striped young man: Nine-star Martial Emperor.
The young man with the wine gourd: Nine-star Martial Emperor.
Why were the strength of these two people so low?
If they only had this little strength, who was the one who killed the giant dragon just now?
How could Nine-star Martial Emperor use such a powerful technique to kill the giant dragon?
He was stunned.
Zhan Tianming couldn't understand what was going on.
It wasn't until a moment later that he came to a realization.
"Yes, it must be."
Zhan Tianming nodded his head with certainty.
He believed that the purple-striped black robed youth must have the ultimate move left behind by a mighty figure, Martial Cultivator. Furthermore, it was a restricted skill, and it could even be some kind of Inhibition weapon. If he used it once less, he wouldn't have been able to kill the giant dragon with just a single strike.
Just as Zhan Tianming was thinking to himself, the purple-striped young man and the others got off the war chariot and walked towards Zhan Tianming.
They didn't even look at Wei Jiang and Wei Chensheng.
However, Wei Chensheng didn't let his guard down.
Zhan Tianming regained his senses and looked at Zongzheng Wanyou, Xiang'er and the Little Purple in Xiang'er's arms.
He was very happy to see that they were fine.
As for who the two people next to them were, he had no idea.
His gaze couldn't help but fall onto the two of them.
"Haha..."
The young man holding the wine gourd suddenly laughed as he spoke to the purple-striped black-robed young man." Hey, Qing Shuai, are our eyes playing tricks on us? The young man was clearly a First Star Martial Expert, but after he attacked the salamander, he suddenly became a One-star Martial Spirit, and now he was a five star Martial Expert! Isn't this too interesting?"
"Haha... This is too interesting, so interesting that I would like to have a drink first."
As he spoke, the young man with the wine calabash removed the cork and raised his head to take two big gulps.
The fragrance of the wine drifted out, instantly causing the saliva of the old drunkard, Yan Donghuo, not far away, to flow out. His pair of eyes stared at the wine eagerly. His throat rolled up and down twice, and he looked as if he was hungry and thirsty.
The young man looked at Yan Donghuo and shook the wine gourd in his hand.
"Do you want to drink it?"
Yan Donghuo couldn't help but nod his head.
The young man with the wine calabash casually threw the wine calabash in his hand over.
Yan Donghuo caught it and immediately poured it into his mouth.
"Tsk tsk..."
"Good wine! It's truly a peerless wine!"
It had been a few years since Yan Donghuo drank wine. The Liquor worm in his stomach had been thirsty for a long time.
Now, even if it was ten copper coins per jin of inferior wine, he still wanted to drink a few large jugs of it.
After that, Yan Donghuo took a few more big gulps.
Not only did the young man with the gourd not care about it, he even felt very happy.
At this time, Zongzheng Wanyou and the others had already approached Zhan Tianming.
The Little Purple used its nose to rub against Xiang'er's chest before it jumped down with a reluctant look. It ran to the side of Zhan Tianming's feet and rubbed against him.
"Humph humph... Master, I missed you so much."
Zhan Tianming looked at it with disdain.
Thinking of me?
I think you are thinking of that giant dragon's Blood Essence, right?
Indeed...
The Little Purple snorted and said, "Master, give me that stupid dragon's Blood Essence. That way, I can level up."
Zhan Tianming said with disdain, "It's too late."
"Not too late. Master, how can it be too late?" The Little Purple had a shameless look on its face.
"I've already used it myself." Zhan Tianming said.
"What?" The Little Purple looked up at Zhan Tianming in a daze.
Finally, it remembered that Zhan Tianming had the Zhan family bloodline. That was a strange bloodline that relied on devouring other bloodlines to grow. It was estimated that the bloodline of the giant dragon had really been devoured.
The Little Purple could not help but reveal a dejected look.
Zhan Tianming couldn't be bothered with this pig.
He cast his gaze towards Zongzheng Wanyou and Xiang'er, his eyes carrying a trace of inquiry.
Zongzheng Wanyou understood at a glance and immediately said, "Zhan Tianming, seeing that you are fine, I am relieved."
"Oh right, let me introduce you."
She pointed at the youth in a purple robe and said, "This is the master of Qingcheng, Liu Qingcheng."
After that, her slender hand moved towards the young man with the wine gourd and said, "This is the Long Xiaoyao of the Xiao Yao Palace Sovereign."
Zhan Tianming was startled when he heard this.
These two people were the legendary two people?
Indeed, Liu Qingcheng had a face that made all the men in the world envious, jealous, and hateful.
Long Xiaoyao, he was indeed an alcoholic who would never leave his body.
It turned out that those rumors were true.
Got it!
These two fellows were actually even more handsome than him.
Especially that Liu Qingcheng. He was simply so handsome that it made people feel extremely displeased in their hearts.
F * ck!
If you don't look so handsome, will you die?
He hated men who were so handsome the most. When he stood together with such a person, he would immediately become invisible. He didn't have any sense of existence at all.
If you didn't see her, Xiang'er's eyes were now completely on Liu Qingcheng. It was as if there was no one else around.
"Hey, Bajie, your beauty has already become a love-struck fool."
Zhan Tianming transmitted his voice to the Little Purple unhappily.
The Little Purple raised its head and said with a helpless expression, "Master, you don't have to say anymore. When I first saw that Qingcheng Master, she had already become a love-struck fool. Sigh... I'm so pitiful."
The Little Purple became even more dejected.
Zhan Tianming, on the other hand, ignored Liu Qingcheng. Instead, he smiled at the Long Xiaoyao.
"Xiao Yao Palace Lord, Zui Xiaoyao, do you want to drink a few pots with me another day?"