Chapter 121 Emperor Wu’s Fury!

"Your Flame Dragon bloodline has finally revived!"

The residual soul of the Flame Dragon Martial Saint emerged, looking at Lin Qingqing in front of him, his eyes full of extremely relieved expressions.

As for the fight between Su Chen and Lei Ming and others, he seemed to not take it seriously at all.

All he cared about was whether Lin Qingqing's Flame Dragon bloodline could be revived.

"Thank you, ancestor!"

Lin Qingqing stood up from the blood pool and bowed respectfully to the Flame Dragon Martial Saint.

Lin Qingqing was wearing a red dress, with a noble and mysterious aura. After awakening her Flame Dragon bloodline, she became a little different.

The most intuitive thing was her cultivation. She actually broke through the peak of the ninth level of the Yuan Dan Realm from the first level of the Yuan Dan Realm, and broke through to the realm of the Martial Sect!

And her face became more and more beautiful, with a kind of king's majesty and demeanor, graceful and elegant, like a peerless empress, making people unable to look at her closely.

"You have awakened the blood of the Flame Dragon. Someone in Zhongzhou will come to you soon! I hope you can strengthen our lineage and restore the glory of the Flame Dragon!"

The Flame Dragon Martial Saint said softly.

"Yes!"

Lin Qingqing agreed respectfully.

The Flame Dragon bloodline has revived. Lin Qingqing has understood the origin of the Flame Dragon Martial Saint and why he died here. She also understands

How much expectation the Flame Dragon Martial Saint has for her to restore the glory of the Flame Dragon lineage.

However, it is also Lin Qingqing's responsibility to have the Flame Dragon bloodline.

"Su Chen, you have obtained the Devouring True Fire. It is your opportunity and destiny! In the future, if Qingqing is in trouble, I hope you can help her. I will be grateful!"

The Flame Dragon Martial Saint looked at Su Chen again and said seriously.

"Please rest assured, senior. Princess Qingqing is my good friend. If she has any problems, I will help her!"

Su Chen nodded.

From the breath of the Flame Dragon bloodline that had just revived on Lin Qingqing's body, Su Chen had guessed the origin of the Flame Dragon Martial Saint.

And he was able to obtain the Devouring True Fire because of a favor from the Flame Dragon Martial Saint.

He would naturally not refuse the Flame Dragon Martial Saint's request.

"The Flame Dragon Palace is about to close, and I will soon disappear, so go ahead!"

The Flame Dragon Martial Saint looked deeply at Su Chen and Lin Qingqing, his eyes full of relief, and then his figure gradually became illusory and slowly disappeared in front of everyone.

"Farewell, ancestors!"

Lin Qingqing bowed.

Although she had long known that the Flame Dragon Martial Saint had died for a thousand years and that what disappeared in front of her was only a remnant soul, she still felt inexplicably sad.

Boom!

A powerful wave of force swept over, and immediately sent Su Chen, Lin Qingqing, Jun Ziling and Zhao Xu out of the Flame Dragon Palace.

And in the Flame Dragon Palace, those who were still struggling in the formation were also swept up by the powerful force and sent out.

Rumble!

In the void, the ancient and mysterious Yanlong Palace, accompanied by a vast dragon roar, broke through the void and disappeared in front of everyone.

Completely disappeared.

"What happened? Why did Yanlong Palace disappear?"

"Could it be that someone got the inheritance of the Martial Saint?"

"It's very likely. Who is so lucky? That's the inheritance of the Martial Saint. Unfortunately, I'm trapped in the illusion array and can't get out!"

Everyone looked at each other, their eyes full of doubts.

They were still struggling in various illusion arrays and killing arrays the moment before, trying to pass the test of Yanlong Martial Saint and obtain the inheritance of the Martial Saint.

But what they didn't expect was that they were sent out of Yanlong Palace before they passed the test, and Yanlong Palace also disappeared!

Outside Yanlong Palace, three figures with terrifying auras stood in the air.

It was the three great martial emperors!

"Yanlong Palace disappeared? It seems that someone has already obtained the inheritance of the Martial Saint!"

Xi Jinglun's eyes flashed with a gleam of brilliance, and he said slowly.

"

It should be right! I sensed that an extremely powerful aura disappeared in the Flame Dragon Palace. It might be the remnant soul or remnant of the Flame Dragon Martial Saint! If someone hadn't inherited his legacy, his obsession would not have disappeared!"

Luo Xuan also nodded.

Lei Dong's face looked a little ugly at the moment.

His eyes flashed with brilliance, and he kept scanning the people coming out of the Flame Dragon Palace, but he never found his grandson Lei Ming.

This gave him a bad premonition.

"Who has seen my grandson Lei Ming? Or, who knows where he is now?"

Lei Dong's face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent. He suppressed the anger in his heart and scanned everyone and said.

Everyone trembled all over.

The pressure of the aura of a martial emperor made them feel extremely uneasy.

However, Lei Ming disappeared?

Did he die in the Flame Dragon Palace?

But Lei Ming has the cultivation of a martial master and is extremely powerful. Although the test in the Yanlong Palace is extremely majestic, it is impossible for Lei Ming to die in it.

Everyone was silent.

No one spoke.

"Lei Ming is dead?"

Luo Xuan was slightly stunned, with a strange look in her eyes.

Old man Lei Dong brought his grandson here this time, wanting him to inherit the Martial Saint, but he didn't expect that his grandson would be killed in the Yanlong Palace.

I'm afraid he will explode now, right?

Luo Xuan subconsciously glanced at Su Chen in the crowd, and felt faintly that perhaps Lei Ming's disappearance was related to Su Chen.

Lei Dong's eyes suddenly turned blood red, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

There were a total of thousands of people entering the Yanlong Palace, but only more than 200 people came out now, and it can be said that most of them died in it.

Lei Dong's eyes instantly fell on more than a dozen of the most powerful martial masters.

"Who of you can tell me? Where is my grandson Lei Ming?"

Lei Dong's voice suppressed the raging anger, like a volcano that could erupt at any time.

The dozen martial masters were oppressed by the breath of a martial emperor, and their faces turned pale, with fear in their eyes.

One of the martial masters came out and said, "Senior, I haven't seen Master Lei Ming, I don't know where he is!"

"Don't know? Then you can go to hell!"

A murderous intent flashed in Lei Dong's eyes, and then he slapped down from the air.

Boom!

The martial master screamed, and was slapped into a bloody mist by his palm, and was directly killed by him!