"Master Qin, the spiritual power cultivated by Heifeng seems to be similar to the spiritual power contained in Qi Zheng's sword. I wonder where this spiritual power comes from and how can it be so powerful?" When Nan Huairen asked, Still have lingering fears. The last time he fought against Qi Zheng, he only received a slight blow from the sword, but before he knew it, he got out of control and almost lost his life.
While injecting the power of chaos into Wanjing's body, Qin Dong replied, "This kind of spiritual power is called the power of destruction. Together with the power of chaos and the power of creation, it is the three strongest spiritual powers in the world."
"The power of destruction?" Nan Huairen's expression changed. There is a record of the power of destruction in the legend.
"Where did they get this power?" Nan Huairen asked in surprise. [
"A black dragon!" Qin Dong said lightly, and at the same time, he was chasing the power of destruction in the body of Venerable Wanjing.
"Black dragon!?" As soon as Qin Dong said these words, Nan Huairen's expression changed drastically, and Luo Yuling's face was filled with shock, and she looked at each other with sisters Yin Yue and Yin Xing.
Whether in the Human World or the Hyunran Continent, dragons are something that only exists in legends. No one has ever seen it with their own eyes. As time goes by, more and more people begin to suspect that perhaps this kind of creature does not exist in this world at all. existed on. In this context, Qin Ran threw out a black dragon, which naturally surprised Nan Huairen.
Qin Dong now focused all his attention on treating Venerable Wanjing and could not distract himself from explaining to Nan Huairen. Feng Lang said, "This black dragon is not only very powerful, but also has a close relationship with Tu Zexin."
"What?" Feng Lang's words made Nan Huairen even more shocked and his heart beat wildly.
Tu Zexin is already difficult enough to deal with, and with the addition of a black dragon that is closely related to him, is this battle still necessary
Feng Lang nodded with a heavy face and said, "Speaking of it, Tu Zexin is like this black dragon's spokesperson in the human world, or its minions."
"Ah? From what you say, is the black dragon more powerful than Tu Zexin?" Nan Huairen's eyes widened, and Luo Yuling had already held her breath in shock.
"I heard from my fourth brother that Tu Zexin's cultivation level is completely different from that of this black dragon. In fact, this black dragon's cultivation level has reached at least the thirteenth level."
"Level 10...13?" Nan Huairen boasted that he still had the ability to remain calm, but after hearing Feng Lang's words, he was not only shocked, but even felt that his legs were a little weak and he could hardly stand. .
Facing the super masters of the Thirteenth Realm, he, a sixth-level monk, might not even be as good as an ant. It is no exaggeration to say that a casual fart can easily knock him away. Nan Huairen's heart kept sinking, as if he had fallen into an abyss.
"No wonder Tu Zexin is willing to be its pawn. No wonder Heifeng can go from the fourth level to the eighth level in just ten years. A thirteenth level black dragon, this is simply It's the end of the world..." Luo Yuling was completely confused, her face full of panic.
"You don't have to be too depressed. Although the black dragon is powerful, it may not be invincible. In fact, not long ago, my fourth brother had fought with it and even injured it. The black dragon suddenly ran from the imperial city I’m afraid I came here to heal my wounds when I came to Dongji Wonderland.”