Godly Martial Alchemy Emperor

The dragon roar filled the world.    

A flood dragon shot out of King Pingchuan's spear. The dragon's roar shook the heavens, and a trace of the dragon's might was released.    

Although the flood dragon was not a real dragon, it was still a dragon.    

This move of the Pingchuan King's was a great divine ability, an offensive divine ability inherited from the gods of the royal family. It was extremely powerful the moment it was used.    

"So powerful!"    

Guo Hai and the others suddenly opened their eyes wide and looked at him in surprise.    

The great technique of King Pingchuan was absolutely not something that an ordinary person could compare to. That roaring flood dragon could swallow a person whole.    

Guo Hai and the others estimated that if they were in Jiang Chen's position, they'd be unable to block this move.    

Even the twelve-star array would be destroyed in an instant.    

"It is the great sacred art of our Great Qin Empire. Wang Yu is dead for sure." Some of the Wang Mansion's private guards said arrogantly. They looked at Wang Yu with a hint of ridicule in their eyes, as if the person who killed Wang Yu was him.    

Nirvana Flame was not happy to listen to this. Someone retorted, "What a joke! So what if he had a great divine ability? My Principal is not someone that your little brain can think of. "    

"Hehe!" "Since you don't believe me, let's just watch and see how your Principal is killed by my Prince!" The guards of the manor said confidently.    

Being solemnly declared by the manor guards, the twelve nirvanas could not help but worry a little.    

After all, the other party had Peak of Celestial Human, and the difference in realm was obvious. If the Principal was no match for him, then that would be bad.    

The twelve of them looked at each other. They had already made preparations. If anything happened, they would set up a formation to rescue the dean.    

On the other hand, Qin Yuan and the others were not as worried.    

On the other hand, Wang Yu did not dare to be careless when facing the Dragon Soul Spear of King Pingchuan.    

He brandished the Longsword in his hand, and a dragon pattern appeared on the sword blade. It was a true dragon's might, far surpassing that of the Pingchuan King, and it was also able to suppress the dragon's might.    

"A True Dragon!" The momentum that Pingchuan Wang felt from Wang Yu made his heart palpitate. Even his attacks also stopped.    

Cultivating the Dragon Soul Spear, cultivating the Dragon Dragon's Might, he understood the difference between the Dragon and the True Arts more than anyone else.    

It had to be known that in the entire Royal Family, only the successive emperors had the qualifications to enter the True Dragon Pool, comprehend the True Dragon Law, and display the Dragon Soul Spear's dragon aura to the maximum.    

The rest of the princes and princes, and even the Crown Prince, could only cultivate on their own, mostly using the Flood Dragon Dharma.    

Only a monstrous genius would be able to evolve the Flood Dragon Dharma into a True Dragon Dharma, which was a rare occurrence in tens of thousands of years.    

He was just a prince, and he was only controlling the Flood Dragon Dharma.    

If he could get Wang Yu's True Dragon Art, then his strength would be one level higher. Thinking of this, a trace of greed appeared in the eyes of the King of Pingchuan.    

"Wang Yu, hand over the True Dragon Dharma and I'll spare your life." King Pingchuan said.    

Wang Yu's brows twitched as he looked at King Pingchuan mockingly: "King Pingchuan, are you stupid? Spare my life? As if you can kill me! How ridiculous! "    

Wang Yu sneered and waved his sword. The sword qi combined with the True Dragon Qi tore open space and arrived in front of Pingchuan King in an instant.    

The spear head of the Pingchuan King shook and nailed on the sword qi, dispersing it.    

The attacks of the two were only probing attacks and did not possess much power.    

Kill!    

It was unknown who shouted, but the two of them once again clashed.    

Under the usage of their sacred arts, the Flood Dragon and the True Dragon began to fight. The violent energy dyed half of the sky red, and within the entire Tiancheng County, and even the surrounding area, the two auras could be felt clashing. One could even see that in the air, it was as if the figures of two dragon-shaped creatures were clashing.    

"Which expert is fighting? To think that the scene would be so powerful. Is this a god?" Some people sighed.    

It was not surprising that someone had gotten the wrong impression. It was just that the aura of the battle between the two of them was too powerful. Many people could feel the stifling sensation in their hearts.    

Ying Tai and Xue Yong, who were leading the army back to the Imperial Court, also noticed the change.    

"This is …" The two of them looked at each other and saw the anxiety in each other's eyes.    

Ying Tai was also a member of the Royal family. He was able to recognize the origin of the dragon phantom with a single glance. As for Wang Yu's True Dragon, it had already appeared during Han Zuoliang's fight, so it wasn't hard to guess.    

In the battle between the flood dragon and the real dragon, Ying Tai could imagine that Wang Yu had gone to the King of Pingchuan.    

The thing he didn't want to see the most had happened.    

On the contrary, Lu Feng revealed a sneer. He finally found a reason to punish Wang Yu. It was Wang Yu himself who sent the punishment.    

… ….    

BOOM!    

Two figures descended from the sky and landed on the ground, creating two deep craters.    

Twelfth Nirvana, Qin Yuan, and the others paid close attention to the situation inside as they watched the two figures gradually emerge.    

Wang Yu and King Pingchuan were both in a bit of a mess.    

Relatively speaking, Wang Yu's situation was even worse. The Pingchuan King fell on the ground because of the Peak of Celestial Human, and although Wang Yu was strong, it would still be difficult for him to defeat the Pingchuan King with just his top-level supernatural ability.    

"Five Mountains Tower, go!"    

After standing still, King Pingchuan did not rush up again, but instead, he controlled the Five Mountains Tower and threw it towards Wang Yu.    

Different from dealing with the twelve nirvanas, the Pingchuan King poured in all his mana and fully displayed the Five Mountains Tower's power.    

When the Five Mountains Tower descended, its endless power caused space to distort.    

"Treasure Cauldron, here!"    

At this time, Wang Yu was no longer hiding anything. He took out the Treasure Cauldron and controlled it to fly up.    

Dong!    

The two treasures collided, and the of the top rank, who was still not comparable to the most valuable treasure, was knocked flying the instant it collided. If it wasn't for Wang Yu unintentionally destroying the Five Mountains Tower, the Five Mountains Tower would have been directly destroyed.    

"A precious treasure!"    

The King of Pingchuan suddenly opened his eyes wide with a look of disbelief.    

Not to mention him, even Qin Yuan and the others were shocked. They had been together with Wang Yu for so long, yet they didn't know that Wang Yu had a treasure in his hands.    

"Damn it!"    

The King of Pingchuan did not hesitate and turned around to escape. How could Wang Yu let him go? A seal was imprinted into the Treasure Cauldron and the pressure of the Treasure Cauldron was released.    

The King of Pingchuan's actions froze for a moment.    

A fiery red feather appeared in Wang Yu's hand. It was the Feather of the almighty phoenix, Wang Yu's strongest attack at the moment.    

"Phoenix Method!"    

Wang Yu had evolved into a Phoenix Secret Art, and sent the technique into the Feather. The Phoenix Feather evolved into a Phoenix God, bringing along the flames that burned the heavens and devoured the earth.    

Ah!    

A bloodcurdling scream filled the air, causing everyone's scalps to go numb.    

He could only watch as the King of Pingchuan was burned to ashes under the raging flames.    

A noble king of his generation, a relative of the royal family, King Pingchuan, had died!    

With a wave of Wang Yu's hand, Treasure Cauldron s, Feather s, and Five Mountains Tower all fell into his hands.    

"Scram!"    

After the gentle words left his mouth, everyone scattered in all directions.    

Wang Yu didn't bring along Qin Yuan and the others to walk into Pingchuan King's Mansion to start a massacre. Instead, he showed mercy to Wang Yu, the wife of the Duke's Mansion.    

As for the ladies of the palace, they kept their distance from Wang Yu, who was like the great demon king.    

Wang Yu grabbed the steward of the Wang Mansion and ordered him to bring him to the treasury of the Wang Mansion.