And at the moment when the little dragon rose into the void, countless disciples of the Kunpeng clan quickly gathered towards the Kunpeng Valley.
"This...where did this peerless dragon come from?"
"This seems to be the monster beast that came with Emperor Wentian!"
"Isn't his cultivation at the late stage of Emperor Cai? How can the power in him be so strong!"
"It doesn't matter how powerful he is, he is still no match for the leader of the Moyouku Clan!"
…
Looking at Xiaojiao and Ku Zhentian in the void, countless disciples of the Kunpeng clan began to discuss.
"Little reptile, I didn't expect you to be a dragon!"
The next moment, Rong Zhentian's eyes suddenly shrank, and he shouted with a cold face.
"Ant, there are many things you didn't expect!"
"For example, you didn't expect that you would die in my hands today!"
Xiaojiao looked at Ku Zhentian, his eyes filled with irony.
"Death in your hands?"
"Little reptile, you are so arrogant!"
"Today I will definitely let you know what the price of arrogance is!"
It would be better if Xiaojiao didn't say this. As soon as Xiaojiao said this, Ku Zhentian's eyes turned extremely cold.
At the same time, the power of the two puppets controlled by his seals surged at this moment.
"Bump..."
The next moment, the two skeletons walked towards the little dragon step by step.
And just when he reached the position of the little dragon's tail, he suddenly jumped up, opened his ten claws, and grabbed the little dragon's tail, as if to break the little dragon's tail into pieces.
"Two disgusting things actually want to scratch your little Grandpa Jiao and me!"
"How ridiculous!"
When he looked at the ten claws of the two skeletons, they were about to land on his tail.
"The dragon swings its tail!"
With an angry shout, the little dragon swung its tail directly towards the two skeletons.
On the dragon scales of the dragon's tail, streaks of golden light rose, and the vast power of the dragon was terrifying.
"not good!"
"The power of this little reptile is too strong!"
"Kurei, Kuer, come back!"
Looking at the scene in the void, Ku Zhentian's expression changed drastically in an instant.
He quickly made countless seals in his hand.
Although the two puppets he refined were very strong, they were not physically strong.
He had a strong premonition in his heart that when the dragon's tail fell, the two puppets would be smashed to pieces in an instant, let alone blocking them.
Although the two puppets can be reassembled even if they are smashed to pieces, if they are harmed, their strength will be reduced sharply.
This is certainly not what Ku Zhentian wants to see.
"It's too late to let them go back now!"
His eyes suddenly shrank, and Xiaojiao's face was filled with a cold and arrogant look.
"What does this Shenlong mean by this? Could it be that the leader of the Demon Youku Clan and those two puppets are afraid of the Shenlong?"
"The leader of the Moyouku Clan is so anxious. I see that the puppet is just a puppet after all. He must have his weaknesses!"
"Isn't the chief of the Moyouku tribe the best at puppetry? Now, even before this dragon takes action, the chief of the Moyouku tribe is already afraid. I think this dragon will definitely win this battle. !”
"It seems too early to draw this conclusion now!"
…
Seeing this scene in the void, countless warriors instantly exploded.
At this moment, some of the warriors placed their hopes on Ku Zhentian, but more warriors actually placed their hopes on Xiaojiao.
They couldn't explain why, but they had a strong premonition in their hearts that Xiaojiao would win this battle!
“Emperor, I think it’s better not to kill the leader of the Demon Youku Clan!”
"Although his cultivation is not strong, he is the best at refining puppets!"
"Keeping him will be beneficial to you, Emperor, in developing the Heaven-Devouring Kingdom in the future!"
At this moment, Qing Zhan's eyes flashed with light and he said in a deep voice.
"Are you good at refining puppets?"
"What kind of puppetry?"
An extremely cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Reporting to the Emperor, what Ku Zhentian is good at is not ordinary puppets. Even if you look at his cultivation strength now, he is only at the peak of the Emperor. But now if you give him a warrior at the peak of the Emperor, as long as he has enough As long as the resources exist, he can make a puppet that is even stronger than that warrior!"
"Moreover, Ku Zhentian is not only good at making skeleton puppets like this, he can also refine living puppets!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Qing Zhan's eyes were full of respect.
He said this not to plead for Ku Zhentian and let Mo Wentian keep Ku Zhentian.
What Qingzhan said was all for Mo Wentian.
"Can you also refine living puppets?"
"This is not bad. Since you have said so, then I will spare his life!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light and he said coldly.
"boom… "
At this moment, a violent explosion sounded in the void.
The dragon's tail, which was hundreds of feet long, fell directly on Ku Zhentian's two puppets.
The two puppets didn't even let out a scream, and were directly smashed into pieces.
"Pfft..."
And the moment the little dragon's tail fell, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Ku Zhentian's mouth.
Suddenly, his face turned pale.
"Little reptile, you..."
"How can you be so strong!"
Looking at Xiaojiao, Ku Zhentian's eyes were full of surprise.
You must know that Xiaojiao's cultivation is only at the late stage of the Emperor, but he is a strong man at the peak of the Emperor.
The cultivation aura of the two puppets he refined was a bit stronger than his own. However, under Xiaojiao's dragon tail, the two puppets were instantly shattered into pieces. .
"Ant, I have already told you this!"
"My strength is not comparable to yours!"
"Give you a chance to surrender to our boss honestly, otherwise, you're on your way!"
Xiaojiao's eyes fell on Ku Zhentian's body, and the terrifying power billowing from his body.
"Submit to his boss? Who is the boss of this little reptile?"
"This little reptile came here with Mo Wentian, the Emperor of the Heaven-Eating Kingdom. Who else could his boss be? Of course it is Mo Wentian, the Emperor of the Heaven-Eating Kingdom!"
"Is that the boy whose cultivation is only that of the Heavenly King? This little reptile actually made the leader of the Demon Youku Clan surrender to the boy who is the Heavenly King?"
"This little reptile just smashed two puppets of the leader of the Moyouku tribe. Does he think he has won?"
"It's so naive. The strength of the leader of the Demon Youku Clan is more than that!"
…
Listening to Xiaojiao's cold and arrogant voice, countless warriors started discussing again.