I'm 16 years old, what's wrong with my combat power exceeding 100 million?

"King of Fangs!"

The other four kings were so frightened that they stopped abruptly.

The giant tooth king, also known as the fierce tooth king, is the strongest among the five kings present.

His realm has reached the peak of the spiritual king, and he is one of the most powerful among the contemporary demon kings in the Linxu Realm, second only to the Demon Lord.

Was he actually slapped away by this young man?

No...it's not just that it flew away.

Just screamed out.

Those kings have already noticed it.

The Ferocious Tooth King was flown hundreds of thousands of miles away, his huge body fell into the broken mountains, and he had no breath at all.

When looking carefully.

Half of its head was blown off.

Even its terrifying fangs, which it prided itself on being able to easily pierce even the Immortal King and resist the Hongmeng divine weapons, were drawn to pieces.

The majestic king of the demon clan, King Fang.

Shockingly, he was slapped to death by this seemingly ordinary young man.

At this moment, the four remaining kings felt their bodies stiffen and felt a surge of cold air.

Even when facing the world lord of the human race.

They have never felt such trembling and fear.

It would be better to say that even if the Realm Lord himself comes.

There is no way he could kill the Fierce Tooth King with just one slap.

Where did the human race suddenly pop up with such a peerless fierce god?

Under this almost suffocating oppression, the four kings were so frightened that they even forgot to escape.

Everyone froze in place, neither advancing nor retreating.

Trembling all over.

Also trembling was the Purple Gold Dragon.

Rather, it shook more powerfully than the four demon kings.

Just slapping the Fierce Tooth King to death wouldn't make him so scared.

After all, it is from the true dragon clan.

I have seen countless strong men.

Although the Fierce Fang King is strong, he is not even afraid of it one on one.

Not to mention the truly powerful ones among its dragon clan that reach heaven and earth.

But here's the thing.

Now it is alone.

And this young man can kill the Fierce Tooth King with one slap.

You can also shoot it to death.

What scares the dragon even more is.

The young man just said.

"How can I eat it if I break it?"

Eat this.

Zijin Shenlong used its brain that was about to shut down to reason.

It should be referring to myself.

So the final result is.

This terrifying existence that can kill it with one slap is here to eat it.

After coming to this conclusion.

The purple-gold dragon's tendons were shaking so hard that they were about to cramp.

As a pure-blooded beast, he is the king of the dragon clan.

To say that I am afraid of death, I am not afraid of death.

But how to die is the question.

If he died in a vigorous battle, then it would have no problem with it.

Rather, that’s what I expected.

But being stewed and beaten to the teeth...

This death is too frustrating.

However, the Dragon Clan is full of treasures, and in the eyes of many terrifying and vicious beings in all realms, they are considered as a great nourishing delicacy.

So for dragons, the most humiliating way to die is to be eaten.

Once a pure-blooded true dragon in the clan is eaten by someone.

They will all be ridiculed crazily and mercilessly by their tribesmen.

Of course, after being ridiculed, he would not hesitate to come out in force and make his enemies ashes.

But it’s hard to say whether there will be a powerful person in the clan to promote this young man in the future.

It is definitely out of sight.

In an instant, more than a dozen ways to eat it appeared in Zijin Shenlong's mind.

Braised dragon meat, braised dragon bones, sweet and sour dragon steak, fried dragon horns...Why are you still a little hungry? Bah!

Zijin Shenlong, who was very good at thinking, looked at this terrifying young man walking towards him with a smile on his face.

He subconsciously yelled in fear.

"Don't come over here!"

"I am Zi Xingbo, the eighth prince of the Zijin True Dragon! My father is the Zijin Saint King of the Dragon Clan!"

"If you eat me, our dragon clan won't let you go..."

Before he finished speaking, the young man impatiently slapped the dragon's head.

"So much nonsense."

This slap could not have been lighter, but it still made the purple-gold dragon so dizzy that it staggered to the ground.

Then the young man grabbed Zi Xingbo's dragon horn with one hand and lifted it up, and waved his other hand casually to break open the space.

Then he didn't even look at the four demon kings who were still in shock and didn't dare to move.

Carrying Zi Xingbo, he flew into the cracks in space and disappeared.

……

Outside Wangxing City, above the long steps to the Immortal.

Countless monks are still rushing forward, gritting their teeth and insisting on climbing up.

In just a few days, he ascended to immortality.

It has become a grand event for the monks in the entire central part of the King's Domain.

More and more monks are gathering from all directions.

However, there are still very few people who can truly climb to level 1,000 and reach the threshold of entering Pingjiang Academy.

At the same time, on the top of the mountain, in the courtyard.

Yu Li, the eighth boss of the academy, was waiting rather uneasily.

He tried his best to climb to level 5,000 with his desire for the dragon beard, and then gave up the challenge.

Then they were taken to the small courtyard where the three of Calvary and Benwei were located on the top of the mountain.

After all, he is already a second-generation Skull clan, and after achieving his wish, there is no need to continue.

During this period, the old Ten Yuan Flying Star finally crossed the five thousand level barrier.

Although he acted somewhat domineeringly and arrogantly in the past, his eyes were higher than his head.

But Yuan Feixing's talent is unquestionable.

He stepped over the threshold of five thousand levels.

Then, like Jian San, he chose to continue the challenge without hesitation and became the second person to continue to move towards the peak.

He believes that his talent is not inferior to anyone's, and naturally he will not lag behind others.

Just when Yuan Feixing was working hard and was about to climb to the 5612th level.

The sky above his head suddenly darkened.

Yuan Feixing subconsciously raised his head.

Then he saw a purple-gold divine dragon that was ten thousand feet long, covering the sky and the sun, exuding a frightening aura of terror, suddenly flying out from the sky above his head!

This surprise was no small matter.

Yuan Feixing was about to climb up when his hand slipped and he missed the edge of the steps. He missed the step and fell down.

"I'm your grandma!"

Yuan Feixing's roar resounded throughout the sky.

The appearance of the purple golden dragon also shocked countless monks on the mountain and down the mountain.

For a time, there were hundreds of monks who were so frightened by the power of the dragon that they failed to climb the stairs.

The same angry curse as that of Yuan Feixing echoed throughout the long steps to ascend to immortality.

This overwhelming and frightening dragon power, its majestic and gorgeous appearance, its huge body that covers the sky and the sun.

It all shows that this is a genuine pure-blood dragon.

And it's not just any real dragon.

"King Realm True Dragon!"

In the void, the digital powers who had been paying attention to this place all screamed in shock.

Although they didn't know the opportunity Yu Li was seeking.

But that didn't stop them from being shocked.

After all, as far as they know, there is no king-level true dragon in Linxu Realm!

What shocked everyone even more was that after the real dragon appeared, someone quickly noticed it.

Although the body of this real dragon is still majestic, it hangs limply from the sky.

It has passed out!