Martial Dao Great Emperor

Everyone around the battle platform remained silent. Only Luo Xiu was talking to the Holy Lord Yuanshi, and his voice echoed clearly in the air.

"Since the Holy Lord also agrees, then according to the rules of life and death duel, since I have won, Zilong's life and death can be controlled by me, right?" Luo Xiu said.

"You are right, but I hope you will not kill Zilong." Holy Lord Yuanshi nodded and said, "As compensation, you can put forward some conditions that are not excessive."

A smile appeared on Luo Xiu's lips, and the response from Holy Lord Yuanshi was exactly what he needed.

"I don't have to kill him, but the condition is that I need a supreme elixir, or a seventh-grade elixir."

Luo Xiu stated his conditions, and as soon as his words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Because for all the holy places in this world, the seventh-grade elixir is like a treasure, because in the realm of ultimate immortal, it is also equivalent to the ancestor-level figure in all the holy places.

Endless years have passed. From ancient times to the present, the fairy world has gone through too many eras. The more top-level resources, the rarer they are. As the years go by and the replacement of strong men from generation to generation, the top-level resources become even less. .

Perhaps before the ancient times, the ultimate elixir or the seventh-grade elixir was not that precious to the holy places.

But in today's world, even if you take out one of these in the Holy Land, you will feel heartbroken!

However, what everyone did not expect was that in the face of the conditions proposed by Luo Xiu, Holy Lord Yuanshi just pondered for a moment and agreed.

This conversation made Luo Xiu feel surprisingly smooth, and in fact the condition he proposed was not too much.

The ultimate elixir and the seventh-grade elixir are indeed precious, but they are still incomparable to the value of the purple dragon.

After all, as long as Zilong's potential does not die, he will definitely become an Immortal Lord in the future, and may even aspire to be the Immortal Emperor. The special mutated bloodline he possesses may be unique from ancient times to the present.

Compared to a future Immortal Lord, it is certainly worthwhile to exchange for his life with a piece of the most immortal elixir.

Precisely because the Holy Lord Yuanshi knew this very well, he agreed directly.

Besides, if Ziyu defeated all his opponents on the battlefield and truly became the best among his generation, then he would become the son-in-law of the Yuanshi Clan.

If the things belonging to the Yuanshi clan are given to his own son-in-law, it can be regarded as keeping the wealth from flowing into other people's fields, right?

I have to say that Holy Lord Yuanshi also made a good calculation.

"You've gone too far!"

The next moment, people from the Yuanshi Clan were once again outraged, because although Luo Xiu spared Zilong's life, he reached out and pulled out the Ancestral Dragon Pearl between Zilong's eyebrows.

"Where did I go too far? Since I won this duel, then the things on his body are naturally my trophies!" Luo Xiu sneered.

"You have obtained the elixir of heaven, don't be too greedy!" shouted an old man from the Yuanshi clan.

"What a joke! All I want is a plant of the ultimate elixir, in exchange for your holy son's life. I'm already very merciful."

Luo Xiu disagreed, turning a deaf ear to the angry words from the Yuanshi clan, and casually threw the ancestral dragon beads he picked out into the storage ring.

After taking a look at the golden fairy sword in Zilong's hand, Luo Xiu was about to reach out when the fairy sword suddenly vibrated and instantly turned into a stream of light and flew into Zilong's Dantian.

Luo Xiu glanced in the direction of Holy Lord Yuanshi, and the corner of his mouth twitched twice. Of course he knew that Holy Lord Yuanshi was doing it secretly, and he was obviously warning him to stop as soon as he got good.

At this moment, Zilong was already in a coma. Perhaps he still had an imperial weapon hidden in his body. Unfortunately, he did not expect that Luo Xiu would suddenly use the power of the golden source, which instantly made him lose the ability to resist.

In this way, no matter how powerful his trump card is, he still has no chance to use it, and everything is in vain.

Several disciples of the Yuanshi Clan walked onto the battlefield and took Zilong away. They all looked at Luo Xiu with deep hostility.

A great battle came to an end. The Purple Dragon Son, who thought he had the best chance of winning, was defeated after all.

However, even though he was defeated in this battle, he was still dazzling. His mutated purple dragon bloodline was enough to shock the world. At the very least, he had the potential to become an Immortal Lord in the future, and even have the opportunity to ascend the path of fighting for the Immortal Emperor.

On the battlefield, after successive battles, Luo Xiu's cultivation level was also depleted. At this moment, his immortal essence cultivation level was only 30% at most.

However, his expression was still calm. He stood under the bright moon and said calmly, "Is there anyone else who wants to fight to the death? If there is no one, then Fairy Miaoling will be my woman from now on."

The first sentence didn't matter, but as soon as the last sentence came out, many people were ready to make a move and wanted to rush to the battlefield and kill him.

Fairy Miaoling can be said to be one of the most beautiful and flawless women in the ten directions of the fairy world. Countless young heroes and descendants of the Holy Lands secretly admire her, and naturally they will have great hostility towards Luo Xiu.

When the Holy Lord Yuanshi heard this, his expression did not change much, but Miao Ling beside him had a rare and beautiful face with two red clouds, thinking of the original scene.

Although it was just a transaction, from the bottom of her heart, Luo Xiu was the only man she had ever had close and intimate contact with in her life.

"Am I going to follow the path of the empress and become the daughter-in-law of the Taishang clan?" Such a thought suddenly appeared in Miao Ling's mind, which immediately made the red glow on her face even more beautiful and flawless.

Shao Lingtian clenched his fists and was about to step forward. The old man in gray clothes beside him wanted to stop him, but he finally sighed.

Because he also knows that this young master has imperial qualifications and is extremely proud in his heart. He does not want to break through the Immortal Lord and fight Zi Yu again in the future. Instead, he wants to defeat his opponent in the same realm and establish the belief that he is invincible.

However, even if he is an imperial genius, his combat power has a limit. Shao Lingtian's combat power limit is at most one level stronger than Zilong. Against Zi Yu, who is hard to fathom how strong his combat power is, he doesn't have much chance of winning. .

Of course Shao Lingtian is aware of all this, but he is still fearless. He even vaguely hopes that this Zi Yu can make him feel the pressure, and perhaps allow him to break through his own limits under this pressure!

The moment Shao Lingtian made a move, Luo Xiu's eyes fell on him.

From the bottom of his heart, Luo Xiu was not willing to confront Shao Lingtian in the current situation, because he knew that Shao Lingtian must have powerful means, and he could at least increase his combat power to around the late stage of the Immortal Lord.

In this case, Luo Xiu would have no confidence that he could defeat him unless he used the Secret Technique of Returning to One.

Even if the fight goes too far, once the two sides use the imperial weapon, the originally small storm may be magnified countless times.

"snort!"

At this moment, Hongxue from the Yandi family let out a soft snort, and glanced at Shao Lingtian with her arrogant beautiful eyes.

A surprising scene appeared. Shao Lingtian, who had been full of fighting spirit before and rushed to the battle stage to fight with all his heart, was actually glanced at by Hong Xue, his face changed drastically, and then he instantly stepped back and stood. Beside the old man in gray, he was motionless.