Kowloon God Emperor

"Your Flame Dragon bloodline has finally revived!"

The residual soul of the Flame Dragon Martial Saint emerged and looked at Lin Qingqing in front of him, his eyes filled with an expression of great relief.

As for the fight between Su Chen and Lei Ming and others, he seemed to not take it seriously at all.

All he cared about was whether Lin Qingqing's Flame Dragon bloodline could be revived.

"Thank you, ancestor!"

Lin Qingqing stood up from the pool of blood and bowed respectfully to the Flame Dragon Martial Saint.

Lin Qingqing was wearing a red dress, with a noble and mysterious aura. After awakening her Flame Dragon bloodline, she became a little different.

The most intuitive thing is her cultivation level. She actually broke through from the first level of Yuandan Realm to the peak of the ninth level of Yuandan Realm and reached the Wuzong realm!

Her face became more and more beautiful, and she had the majesty and bearing of a queen, graceful and elegant, like a peerless empress, making it impossible to look at her directly.

"You have awakened the bloodline of the Flame Dragon. Someone in Zhongzhou will come looking for you soon! I hope you can strengthen our bloodline and restore the glory of the Flame Dragon!"

The Flame Dragon Martial Saint said softly.

"Yes!"

Lin Qingqing agreed respectfully.

The Flame Dragon bloodline has revived. Lin Qingqing has understood the origin of the Flame Dragon Martial Saint and why he died here. She also understands how much hope the Flame Dragon Martial Saint has in asking her to restore the glory of the Flame Dragon lineage.

However, having the blood of the Flame Dragon is also Lin Qingqing's responsibility.

"Su Chen, you have obtained the Devouring True Fire. This is your chance and destiny! In the future, if Qingqing is in trouble, I hope you can help her. I will be very grateful!"

The Flame Dragon Martial Saint looked at Su Chen again and said seriously.

"Please rest assured, Senior. Princess Qingqing is my good friend. If she has any problems, I will certainly help her!"

Su Chen nodded.

From the aura of the Fire Dragon bloodline that had just revived in Lin Qingqing's body, Su Chen had already guessed the origin of the Flame Dragon Martial Saint.

And he was able to obtain the Devouring True Fire thanks to a favor from the Flame Dragon Martial Saint.

Naturally, he would not refuse the request of the Flame Dragon Martial Saint.

"The Flame Dragon Palace is about to close, and I will soon disappear, so you guys go!"

The Flame Dragon Martial Saint looked deeply at Su Chen and Lin Qingqing, his eyes full of relief, and then his figure gradually became illusory and slowly disappeared in front of everyone.

"Farewell, ancestors!"

Lin Qingqing bowed.

Even though she already knew that the Flame Dragon Martial Saint had been dead for a thousand years and what disappeared before her eyes was only a remnant of his soul, she still felt inexplicably sad.

boom!

A powerful wave of force swept over, immediately sending Su Chen, Lin Qingqing, Jun Ziling and Zhao Xu out of the Yanlong Palace.

And in the Flame Dragon Palace, those who were still struggling in the formation were also swept up and sent out by that powerful force.

Rumble!

In the void, the ancient and mysterious Flame Dragon Palace, accompanied by a vast dragon roar, directly broke through the void and disappeared in front of everyone.

Completely disappeared without a trace.

"What happened? Why did the Flame Dragon Palace disappear?"

"Could it be that someone has obtained the Martial Saint's inheritance?"

"It's very possible. Who is so lucky? That's the inheritance of the Martial Saint. Unfortunately, I'm trapped in the illusion array and can't get out!"

Everyone looked at each other, their eyes filled with surprise and confusion.

The last moment they were still struggling in various illusion arrays and killing arrays, trying to pass the test of the Flame Dragon Martial Saint and obtain the Martial Saint's inheritance.

But what they didn't expect was that they were sent out of the Yanlong Palace before they passed the test, and the Yanlong Palace also disappeared!

Outside the Flame Dragon Palace, three figures with terrifying auras stood in the air.

It’s the three Martial Emperors!

"The Flame Dragon Palace has disappeared? It seems that someone has obtained the Martial Saint inheritance!"

There was a gleam of light in Xi Jinglun's eyes, and he spoke slowly.

"That should be right! I sensed that an extremely powerful aura disappeared from the Flame Dragon Palace. That might be the residual soul or remnant of the Flame Dragon Martial Saint! If someone hadn't inherited his legacy, his obsession would never have disappeared!"

Luo Xuan also nodded.

Lei Dong's face looked a little ugly at this moment.

There was a gleam in his eyes as he kept scanning the people coming out of the Flame Dragon Palace, but he never found his grandson Lei Ming.

This gave him a bad feeling.

"Has anyone seen my grandson Lei Ming? Or, does anyone know where he is now?"

Lei Dong's face was extremely gloomy, with cold murderous intent surging in his eyes. He suppressed the anger in his heart and glanced at everyone and said.

Everyone was trembling.

The oppressive aura of a Martial Emperor made them all feel extremely uneasy.

However, the thunder disappeared?

Could it be that he died in the Yanlong Palace?

But Lei Ming possesses the cultivation of a Martial Lord and is extremely powerful. Although the test in the Yanlong Palace is extremely majestic, it should be impossible for Lei Ming to die in it.

Everyone was silent.

No one spoke.

"Leiming is dead?"

Luo Xuan was slightly stunned, with a strange look in her eyes.

The old fellow Lei Dong brought his grandson here this time, wanting him to inherit the Martial Saint heritage, but he didn't expect that his grandson would die in the Yanlong Palace.

I’m afraid he’s going to explode with anger now, right?

Luo Xuan subconsciously glanced at Su Chen in the crowd, and vaguely felt that perhaps Lei Ming’s disappearance was related to Su Chen.

Lei Dong's eyes suddenly turned blood red, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

There were a total of thousands of people who entered the Yanlong Palace, but only more than 200 people came out now. It can be said that most of them died in it.

Lei Dong's gaze instantly fell on a dozen of the most powerful martial masters.

"Can anyone tell me where my grandson Lei Ming is?"

The thunderous sound contained a raging rage that looked like a volcano ready to erupt at any moment.

The dozen or so Martial Lords were oppressed by the aura of a Martial Emperor. Their faces turned pale and their eyes were filled with fear.

One of the martial masters stepped forward and said, "Senior, I haven't seen Master Lei Ming. I don't know where he is!"

"Don't know? Then you can go to hell!"

There was a flash of murderous intent in Lei Dong's eyes, and then he slapped down from mid-air.

boom!

The martial master screamed miserably, and was slapped into a bloody mist by his palm, and was killed by him directly!