Rebirth: Taking Away the 10 Billion-Dollar Assets of His Bad Dad

Chapter 197 Ignored Rumo



Chapter 197 Ignored Rumo

Yang Qing gently pointed at the Fire Kirin:

"Stay outside and make up for your mistake! From now on, discipline the disciples in this sect. I'm not always good-tempered!"

Huo Qilin's mouth twitched. You killed so many of my disciples and you still say you have a good temper, but he didn't dare to say that. With the move Yang Qing just showed, he could kill him ten times in a row.

"I will obey the Immortal's order!"

Yang Qing nodded and said loudly:

"You all stay outside and don't let the Jiao people escape!"

“Rumo!”

Rumo said:

"coming!"

Rumo immediately transformed into a black dragon, let Lin Mo ride on her head, roared, and flew into the secret realm.

A group of monks on the fishing boat watched the man and the dragon in the sky rush into the secret realm, and sighed in their hearts:

"This is what an immortal is!"

After entering the secret realm, Yang Qing killed all the small snakes along the way, making them run around in all directions. He no longer had the arrogance he had when he abused the human cultivators.

Killing his way like slicing melons and vegetables, Yang Qing soon reached the heart of the secret realm. Suddenly, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and thunder roared, as if the heavens were angry, brewing a devastating storm. In a flash, thick bolts of lightning split the sky, dancing like angry dragons, illuminating Yang Qing's resolute face. The air around them grew heavy and oppressive. A strong wind blew, making Yang Qing's clothes rustle. Even the black dragon, the inky incarnation, trembled involuntarily, fear flickering in its eyes. Within the secret realm, the fleeing snakes seemed to have received a call. They stopped and looked up at the rolling dark clouds. The entire space was filled with a tense atmosphere of impending storm.

Rumo whispered:

"The Jiao Clan's lair is ahead, be careful."

Yang Qing spread out his spiritual sense and found that there was indeed a cave in the mountain ahead. Outside the cave, there were five dragons flying up and down, facing him.

In the huge space inside the cave, there are three Chilongs, two Qiulongs, and in the deeper part there is also a Yinglong.

Yang Qing withdrew his spiritual sense, fearing that the Yinglong was the Jiao King!

Rumo has already smelled Yinglong's aura, which is extremely powerful and far beyond his ability to contend with:

"How to do?"

According to Rumo's idea, his formation could control a group of small snakes, and with the help of the soul-capturing beads, he could control the dragon, even the Chilong, without any problem.

But if it is Qiulong and Yinglong, his formation will never be able to lock them up.

It is the habit of the Jiao clan. Yinglong of the Qiulong will never leave the dragon cave easily, so it is no problem to use the formation to delay the Jiao clan for ten days.

It would be extremely irrational to charge into the dragon's lair now. She hoped that Yang Qing could retreat and not make a fearless sacrifice.

Besides, there are too many enemies. If they attack together, Yang Qing may not be able to resist.

Yang Qing certainly understood Rumo's meaning, but Yang Qing didn't take it to heart at all. He said:

"It's okay, just wait outside and don't let them get away!"

Rumo rolled his eyes and said, "You're so awesome!"

Yang Qing tapped her toes:

"Let's go! Let's go!"

At the same time, the Xuanyuan Sword gathered again, and tens of thousands of small swords quietly floated around Yang Qing, flying towards the dragon's lair with Rumo.

Outside the cave, the five dragons looked serious, their eyes dignified, as if they were facing a formidable enemy! Ten eyes were fixed on the black dragon in the distance.

The five dragons roared towards the sky at the same time, as if warning Yang Qing not to come over and to retreat quickly.

Yang Qing curled his lips and shouted:

"Kneel down and surrender, and you will avoid death!"

The roar was so deafening that it actually suppressed the roars of five dragons!

Yang Qing slowly lifted his feet into the air, stood shoulder to shoulder with Rumo, and shouted again:

"I'll give you three breaths of time. If you don't surrender, you will die!"

Tens of thousands of small swords gathered together to form the Xuanyuan Sword, pointing at the dragons. As long as they made the slightest movement, they would be transformed and killed!

The five dragons didn't dare to approach, and roared at Yang Qing from a distance. Yang Qing looked at them coldly:

"Time's up, you beast, die!"

The Xuanyuan Sword vibrated and instantly turned into a stream of light like a meteor streaking through the night sky. With endless pressure and chill, it suddenly stabbed at the five dragons.

Wherever the sword light passed, the air seemed to be split in two, leaving behind clear cracks in space.

The dragons were terrified. They had never seen such a sharp sword force. As they fled in all directions, their dragon scales trembled slightly with fear, flashing with cold light.

One of the dragons tried to dodge with its speed, but was cut in two by the sword light in mid-air. Blood splattered, dyeing half of the sky red. The other four dragons were frightened out of their wits when they saw this. They twisted and rolled in the air, trying to find a glimmer of hope, but the Xuanyuan Sword was following them closely.

"Swish!" Accompanied by the sharp sound of metal friction, the Xuanyuan Sword seemed to have spirituality and suddenly split into four streams of light. Each of them contained the power to destroy the world, and with the force of thunder, it entangled the four panicked dragons.

The sword light collided with the dragon scales, erupting a series of dazzling sparks. Every confrontation made the space tremble, as if even the heaven and earth changed color.

The dragons roared in pain and struggled hard in the air, but they seemed to be bound by invisible chains and could not escape the pursuit of the four divine swords.

As the sword flashed, dragon blood splattered, interweaving with the dark clouds to create a strange and magnificent picture. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and burnt things, which was heart-pounding.

After easily killing five dragons, Yang Qing shook his head regretfully. What a shame! Otherwise, it would be so awesome to tame two and bring them back to my mom as pets!

Before Yang Qing could catch his breath, three Chi dragons suddenly rushed out from the dark dragon cave, with faint lightning wrapped around their bodies, and their eyes flashing with a mixture of anger and fear.

The Chilong was agile and drew silver arcs in the air, heading straight for Yang Qing. Its speed was as fast as lightning across the sky.

They spewed out blazing flames from their mouths, which intertwined into a huge fire net in the air, trying to devour Yang Qing and Rumo together.

Yang Qing's eyes flashed, and he swung the Xuanyuan Sword again. The sword light was like a dragon, colliding with the fire net, making a deafening roar and sparks flying, illuminating the entire sky, making the roar of the Chilong and Yang Qing's cold figure stand out particularly clearly.

Yang Qing frowned and stared at the Chilong. This Chilong had a tiger head but no horns, its claws were sharp and powerful, its body was sinuous and agile, and its body was slender and agile.

Its appearance combines the majesty of a dragon with the flexibility of a snake, presenting a unique beauty. The Chilong's head is held high, and its eyes are piercing, revealing majesty and wisdom.

Even Yang Qing had to admire that the appearance of the Chilong was truly impeccable.

But the enemy is the enemy. Even if you meet my aesthetic standards, I will still kill you!

The three dragons surrounded Yang Qing from three directions, but left Rumo aside, which made Rumo very angry:

"Hey! Ignoring me, huh?"


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