Super Dragon slaughtering System

Cao Dingloong looked at Grandmaster Ning, who had a serious expression on his face, and said, "This grandson of yours has offended too many enemies. Who is the one who came to seek revenge this time?"    

    

Grandmaster Ning snorted. "No matter who it is, Ning Qi will always be Dragon Slaying Marquis. Don't tell me you want to stand by and watch?"    

    

After he finished speaking, he looked at the other Battle Emperor warriors. Huangfu Zhengxiao purposely avoided his gaze, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile.    

    

Nangong Batian laughed and said, "Father, if you return Hong Tian's title to him, for Yuer's sake, I will help."    

    

Ning Tian laughed loudly and said, "My family matters are not up to you to tell me what to do. Nangong Batian, if it wasn't for your wife's sake, I would have asked Nangong Yuer to scram back to her mother's home."    

    

Ning Hongtian's face suddenly turned green and looked at Grandmaster Ning's back with hatred.    

    

Nangong Batian raised his eyebrows and sneered. "Let's see if you can stop this mysterious expert by yourself!"    

    

Huangfu Zhengxiao smiled. "This man is Zhu Rong. I have heard his voice before. I'm afraid that none of us can withstand a single strike from him."    

    

"Zhu Rong? That rogue cultivator from Cloud Mist Peak! Peak of Battle Emperor??"    

    

Everyone was shocked.    

    

An existence like this, even if Qin Zheng attacked, he wouldn't be able to defeat him!    

    

The corners of Grandmaster Ning's eyes twitched, and his expression became more and more serious.    

    

At the same time, a figure was rapidly approaching from the horizon.    

    

It was Zhu Rong and Sun Tianjian.    

    

"Senior Zhu Rong, these people are the leaders of the major families in Jing City."    

    

Sun Tianjian reminded.    

    

"They are just ants."    

    

Zhu Rong sneered and appeared in front of everyone.    

    

He glanced at everyone and said coldly, "Are you trying to stop me?"    

    

"I dare not. I have long heard about Senior Zhu Rong's reputation. If you have any personal conflicts with Dragon Slaying Marquis, I, the Divine Martial Duke's Mansion, will not interfere."    

    

Huangfu Zhengxiao said with a smile.    

    

"My Nangong family will not interfere."    

    

Nangong Batian said coldly.    

    

"The Kong family won't interfere either!"    

    

Kong Xiaofeng said with a bitter smile.    

    

"Senior Zhu Rong, although I, Cao Dingloong, am no match for you, as the Crown Prince's Guardian of the Qintang Empire, I naturally can't turn a blind eye to an enemy."    

    

To everyone's surprise, Cao Dingloong had actually chosen to stand on the same side as Ning Qi! Or, it could be said that he wasn't standing on Ning Qi's side, but on the Qintang Empire's side!    

    

Grandmaster Ning looked at him indifferently, then said to Zhu Rong, "Ning Qi is my grandson. If you need anything, come at me!"    

    

"Is Grandmaster confused?! Damn it! The opponent is a Peak of Battle Emperor! He's going to bury our Marquis' Mansion!"    

    

Ning Hongtian's face was filled with shock.    

    

"Hahaha! Great! First, I'll take your dog lives and sacrifice them to my son's soul in heaven!"    

    

A trace of killing intent flashed across Zhu Rong's eyes, especially when he looked at Grandmaster Ning. His killing intent seemed to have solidified! It made the group of Battle King feel extremely cold.    

    

He struck out with his palm. The dark purple Battle Power condensed into a huge palm print that covered the two of them.    

    

The attack of a Peak of Battle Emperor was filled with anger. The power of this attack was probably enough to turn Grandmaster Ning and Cao Dingloong into ashes! Not even dregs were left!    

    

"Grandpa!"    

    

Among the crowd below, Cao Zheng cried out in alarm.    

    

"Grandmaster!"    

    

The people of Marquis' Mansion were not any better than Cao Zheng.    

    

When they saw that the two of them were about to die under Zhu Rong's hands, in just a split second, a figure appeared in front of them.    

    

"Eight Desolations Divine Art!"    

    

"King Suppressing Fist!"    

    

A dragon's roar sounded.    

    

The dark black Battle Power turned into a black dragon, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, and faced the huge palm print. When the two collided, a loud sound was heard.    

    

Boom!    

    

Qin Zheng was sent flying.    

    

Zhu Rong stood in the void and looked at Qin Zheng coldly.    

    

"Emperor!"    

    

Everyone was shocked. Cao Dingloong reacted quickly and flew forward to support Qin Zheng.    

    

There was a trace of blood at the corner of Qin Zheng's mouth. He casually wiped it with his hand and then looked at Zhu Rong with a smile. "Senior Zhu has such deep skill."    

    

"The Emperor has made his move! That is his Mutated Battle Power!"    

    

"As expected of the Eight Desolations Divine Art, worthy of being called the King Suppressing Fist, he was able to withstand a single strike from Zhu Rong!"    

    

"Sigh, what a pity."    

    

Huangfu Tao sighed in his heart.    

    

"Grandfather isn't dead! Great!"    

    

Cao Zheng heaved a sigh of relief. His forehead was covered in cold sweat.    

    

Zhu Rong said coldly, "Qin Zheng, are you going to stop me from taking revenge?"    

    

Qin Zheng smiled and said, "How did Elder Marquis and Crown Prince's Guardian offend you? Are you going to kill me? Do you really think I won't dare to say anything? If I mobilize all the armies in Jing City now... Adding our combined attack, I'm afraid Senior Zhu Rong will have no choice but to flee."    

    

"Hmph! The Dragon Slaying Marquis you sealed has killed my son. A debt of blood must be paid with blood. It's only right and proper for blood to be paid with blood!"    

    

A trace of fear flashed across Zhu Rong's eyes.    

    

"That is Dragon Slaying Marquis. It has nothing to do with you two."    

    

Qin Zheng said with a sneer.    

    

Zhu Rong gave him a cold look and flew towards Dragon Slaying Marquis Mansion with Sun Tianjian.    

    

"Emperor!"    

    

Grandmaster Ning's face revealed a troubled expression.    

    

Qin Zheng sighed and consoled, "Elder Marquis, Zhu Rong's cultivation is extraordinary and we can't stop him. Our children and grandchildren will be blessed by their own children. If you are also involved, I'm afraid that your lineage will not be able to continue."    

    

Everyone subconsciously looked at Ning Hongtian. At this moment, Ning Hongtian felt incomparably humiliated.    

    

Grandmaster Ning opened his mouth, but in the end, it turned into despair. When Qin Zheng wasn't paying attention, he suddenly turned into a ray of light and chased after Zhu Rong.    

    

"Go and bring Elder Marquis back!"    

    

Qin Zheng shouted.    

    

"Old man, why are you so irrational?"    

    

Cao Dingloong cursed in his heart, then he followed the other Battle Emperor warriors and chased after Grandmaster Ning.    

    

Dragon Slaying Marquis Mansion.    

    

"Lord Marquis, this is bad! Enemies are attacking!"    

    

Zhao Er shouted.    

    

"I'm not deaf."    

    

Ning Qi walked out with Zhang Loong and Zhao Hu and rolled his eyes at Zhao Er.    

    

Zhao Er smiled awkwardly.    

    

Third Master Ning, Lee Mochou, Xinche, Mrs Zuo and the others also walked out.    

    

Almost all the people of Marquis family gathered in Ning Qi's courtyard.    

    

"Young Master! Are there bad guys again?"    

    

Yue frowned like a small adult and said.    

    

Zuo Linger said, "No worries. We can beat the bad guys away!"    

    

Third Master Ning smiled and glanced at the two girls. He looked at Ning Qi and said with a serious look, "This person's cultivation level is not low."    

    

Ning Qi smiled and said, "Who cares who he is. This time he came to the wrong place."    

    

After saying that, he took out the Iron Dragon Cannon one by one.    

    

"Iron Dragon Cannon!"    

    

Ning San looked at this scene with pleasant surprise. He also had a ___. It was Ning Qi who gave it to him. He never thought that Ning Qi would hide so much on him. When Ning Qi took out a total of thirty Iron Dragon Cannon, Ning San heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. With thirty Iron Dragon Cannon, as long as the opponent wasn't a Battle Ancestor... There was nothing to worry about!    

    

"What are these?"    

    

The others curiously gathered around and sized up the Iron Dragon Cannon.