Book of Disaster

"Did you notice it?"

In the sky, Xu Xuanji's beautiful eyes flickered and she nodded imperceptibly, knowing that the Dragon Emperor had reacted.

"Under normal circumstances, the probability of this child killing the black dragon is less than half a percent, but he actually did it."

Xu Xuanji paused, and finally said something earth-shattering:

"The dragon race is protected by the Great Dao, and they cannot be killed by ordinary people. Now that the black dragon has been killed, how can the Dragon Emperor know that it is not caused by the Great Dao or the will of heaven? If not, how can we explain the current situation?"

"And if it is really the will of heaven, then the black dragon has brought this disaster upon himself. It is because he abused and killed too many people in his past, and that is why he has brought this disaster upon himself. It has nothing to do with the avenue, and even less with the dragon race."

"!!!"

One stone caused a thousand ripples. The Dragon Emperor trembled all over and was stunned.

The reason why it knew it was impossible but still fought to the death was because it involved the rule that dragons cannot be killed, which is followed by all three realms, and it was related to their meager dragon heritage.

But if the Black Dragon really did deserve to suffer the consequences of his own actions, and it was God who used Bai Qi to kill it, then the nature of this matter would be completely different.

It no longer had any reason to insist on killing Bai Qi.

Regardless of their status, everyone in heaven and on earth was silent.

Xu Xuanji really lived up to her reputation of being unrivaled in intelligence and calculations. She indeed provided everyone with a brand new idea.

Indeed, no matter what, the Black Dragon should not die at the hands of a weakling like Bai Qi. Even if it had ten thousand reasons to die, it should not die in this way.

He was killed by a weakling, and he wasn't even a Martial Saint.

Moreover, many unreasonable things can be explained by the Great Dao, using Bai Qi's hand to kill the Black Dragon, including the strange way the Black Dragon died.

"This Xu Xuanji is really amazing. She changed the entire battlefield with just one simple sentence. It is said that Xu Xuanji is a heroine, a heroine, and has unparalleled wisdom. Her words are sharper than the blade of the military commander!"

At a great distance away, a sect warrior dressed in Taoist robes sighed.

Seeing is believing, and meeting someone in person is far better than hearing about him. This is what is being said about Xu Xuanji, the Suzaku God of War of the Yuan Dynasty.

All of a sudden, voices of admiration were heard from all over the universe. The saying that a good warrior has no great achievements is a true portrayal of Xu Xuanji.

“It’s really amazing!”

No one on the ground noticed that Bai Qi was also sighing sincerely at this time.

He now understood why this Yuan Dynasty Suzaku God of War was respected by so many people.

but--

The corners of Bai Qi's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a mischievous smile. Xu Xuanji's words were only meant for the powerful people from other worlds like Hu Hu. Bai Qi came from another world. The modern world is known for its rebellious nature, and he is naturally unable to listen to other people's preaching.

Bai Qi knew very well that the truth was not like that at all. No, it was extremely different.

"You are quite clever, little fellow."

At this moment, the familiar voice of Suzaku God of War Xu Xuanji sounded in his ears, with a smile on his face.

"But if you dare to say one more word, I will let go and leave now."

"No, I was wrong."

Bai Qi's scalp tingled, knowing that she had still underestimated the Great Yuan Dynasty Suzaku God of War. Although she had always focused her attention on the Dragon Emperor opposite, even the smallest of her movements could not escape her eyes.

As Bai Qi spoke, he lowered his head and acted as if begging for mercy and admitting his mistake.

But in the sky, Xu Xuanji smiled slightly and couldn't help laughing.

She just wanted to scare the boy, but this little guy was quite interesting.

At this moment, there was a dead silence in the void, and even the powerful people who were watching the battle remained silent.

Everyone's attention was focused on the Dragon Emperor.

After all, the Dragon Emperor is a terrifying existence that has survived for eons. Even the ancient philosophers have seen him with their own eyes. Such an old antique may not be easily convinced.

No one knows what choice it will make in the end.

Once the Dragon Emperor becomes stubborn and determined to avenge the Black Dragon, what will follow will probably be a huge war that will be much more intense than the previous one.

The world is silent, and all is soundless.

The silent pressure at this moment was even greater than during the previous fierce fight.

The God of War Suzaku, the Commander of the Azure Dragon Army, Patriarch Nangong and others also waited silently, just waiting for the result.

Vermillion Bird, the god of war, values ​​peace above all else.

The commander of the Canglong Army is fearless.

Ancestor Nangong, if you can avoid fighting, then don’t fight.

Everyone has the same goal, which is to save Bai Qi, to save this kid.

As for the Dragon Emperor wanting to fight, that doesn’t matter, because... the balance has clearly tipped towards them.

In the sky, light was flowing in the Dragon Emperor's huge golden dragon eyes. No one knew what it was thinking, and no one dared to make a sound to disturb it.

After an unknown amount of time, the Dragon Emperor's cold snort sounded again between heaven and earth:

"So what if the Great Dao ordered it? How can you kill my descendants without paying a price? Boy, you really deserve to die!"

"Dragon Clan Curse Seal!"

boom!

Suddenly, the Dragon Emperor's whole body was filled with dragon energy. In the blink of an eye, the sky rumbled, dark clouds rolled, thunder flashed, and one after another dense lightning gathered into beams and instantly turned into a huge thunder ball that shot towards Bai Qi on the ground.

"!!!"

In an instant, everyone's expression changed suddenly.

No one expected that the Dragon Emperor would be so tough. Facing so many powerful men, he would choose to fight head-on and was determined to kill Bai Qi.

Boom boom boom!

In a flash, countless energetic energies shot out to intercept the Dragon Emperor's attack.

Thousands of golden scriptures turned into a pillar of light that fell from the sky and enveloped Bai Qi.

Patriarch Nangong also made a move. The Sky-Swallowing Badger opened its huge mouth, the sky darkened, and it immediately swallowed up the heaven and earth, devouring the Dragon Emperor's attack.

Only the Suzaku God of War Xu Xuanji in the sky remained indifferent. He looked upward with a smile on his face:

"Farewell, Senior. Thank you, Dragon Emperor, for showing mercy!"

When everyone heard this, they were stunned and looked up one by one.

I saw dark clouds rolling in the northwest sky, tearing open a huge space crack, and the Dragon Emperor's huge body took the opportunity to escape into it.

"!!!"

All the powerful men who were watching the battle were stunned.

And at this moment, in mid-air, Patriarch Nangong suddenly discovered that just as he was about to use his martial soul, the Sky-Swallowing Badger, to devour the dragon clan's lightning curse, the thunder in the sky suddenly disappeared like bubbles.

——This seemingly terrifying attack is completely a case of much ado about nothing. The actual power is totally inconsistent with its appearance.

"this!"

Even Patriarch Nangong was stunned at this moment.

This was completely different from what he expected, and he was prepared for a fierce battle.

But soon, Patriarch Nangong came to his senses, smiled and shook his head:

"This old dragon..."

The attack on Bai Qi was fake because he couldn't save face. Before leaving, he made a feint to the east and attacked in the west in order to find a way out and take the opportunity to escape.

After all, he is a powerful dragon who has lived for ten thousand years. If he cannot be defeated, it would be too embarrassing for him to just slip away without saying a word.