The seal of the dragon descended from the sky, and the dragon's might rolled, shocking the hearts of everyone present.
The emperor's expression is quite ferocious at this moment!
He suddenly rose into the sky, smashing the Dragon Seal with one punch.
"This breath is really exactly the same as the legendary dragon seal."
He looked a little sluggish, then rushed into the sky and stood opposite Qin Feiyang.
"Tell me quickly, where did you get your ancestral inheritance?"
He looked a little irritable at the moment.
"What?"
"Is it unbalanced?"
"That's right."
"I miss you, the dignified emperor of the Qin Empire, who didn't even get the Divine Dragon Art, but now I get it, I must be unhappy."
Qin Feiyang raised the corner of his mouth and looked at him playfully.
The emperor's face sinks like water.
"Although you are an emperor, you have none of the Zijin Dragon Soul, Zijin Dragon Blood, or Divine Dragon Art."
"Frankly, I feel sorry for you."
Qin Feiyang shook his head.
"Enough!"
The emperor shouted angrily.
"Am I wrong?"
"The most orthodox descendant of the Qin Emperor is the one who possesses the purple gold dragon soul, the purple gold dragon blood, and the divine dragon art."
Qin Feiyang sneered.
The emperor's eyes turned cold and he said solemnly, "So, you are planning to kill your own father and seek to usurp the throne?"
"Haha…"
Qin Feiyang immediately raised his head and laughed uncontrollably.
Father?
These two words are too funny, right?
"I'm telling you, I'm not interested in this **** kingship at all!"
"All I care about is my mother and my friends."
"Tell me, how can you promise me not to hurt them?"
Qin Feiyang said.
"As long as you tell me where the inheritance came from, I will not only promise you that I will not hurt them in the future, but also make you the heir."
Royal way.
"Think Your Majesty!"
"Qin Feiyang has gone crazy now, he can't be allowed to come back!"
The face of the current empress changed, and she quickly opened her mouth to persuade.
To make Qin Feiyang the crown prince, what about the little prince?
She would never allow this to happen!
"What the Empress said is very true. Now Qin Feiyang has been blinded by hatred."
"If he is made the heir, not only will the little prince suffer in the future, but also other princesses will suffer from his evil hands."
Zhuge Mingyang knelt in the void and respectfully said to the emperor.
"Well?"
Qin Feiyang looked down at Zhuge Mingyang.
The emperor made him the heir, what does he care about?
Yes!
Zhuge Mingyang was once the first evildoer in the imperial capital and the only son of Marquis Zhuge Wu. The emperor regarded him very highly.
But he was just a courtier after all.
What qualifications does he have to jump out to dissuade the emperor?
What's more, even Mr. Qin and other four pseudo-gods have not expressed their opinions, so he can't wait to run out. What do you mean?
Meanwhile.
The masked old man looked at Zhuge Mingyang with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
"Shut up!"
But facing the advice of the current emperor and Zhuge Mingyang, the emperor's face showed extreme impatience.
Now he just wants to know, where did the inheritance of the Divine Dragon Art come from?
Suddenly.
Mu Qing's eyes flashed, looked at Qin Feiyang and smiled: "Brother Qin, I have a suggestion."
"Say."
Qin Feiyang said.
Mu Qing said: "Let Zhuge Mingyang fight with you in a life-and-death battle. If you lose, tell him where the inheritance came from."
Zhuge Mingyang's pupils shrank.
Qin Feiyang's eyes lit up and nodded, "good idea."
Of course he knew what Mu Qing was thinking.
I want to use his hand to get rid of Zhuge Mingyang and avenge Mu Xueer.
But even if he is used by Mu Qing now, he doesn't care.
Because he also wanted to get rid of Zhuge Mingyang.
He always felt that if this Zhuge Mingyang didn't die, it would pose a great threat to him sooner or later.
So.
It's better to take this opportunity to eliminate future troubles forever!
"How about this proposal?"
"If I lose, I'll tell you everything you want to know."
"But if I win, I want you to draw up a contract and announce it to the world."
Qin Feiyang looked at Emperor Dao.
The emperor turned to look at Zhuge Mingyang, his face uncertain.
Zhuge Mingyang's strength is very clear to him. Looking at the entire Qin Empire, almost no one in the younger generation is his opponent.
But Qin Feiyang's strength, he knows better.
A few years ago, he lowered his realm and fought Qin Feiyang, but he was finally defeated by Qin Feiyang.
This can show that with Qin Feiyang's means and ability, he is already enough to dominate in the same realm!
If Qin Feiyang's cultivation was weaker than Zhuge Mingyang, he would not hesitate.
But now.
Qin Feiyang also stepped into the one-star war saint, and also mastered the dragon art of the ancestors.
And he also has a six-character magic formula.
If the two fight, he really doesn't have much confidence in Zhuge Mingyang.
"I really didn't expect that there would be times when you wouldn't dare to nod your head."
Qin Feiyang shook his head, the sarcasm on his face undisguised.
The emperor clenched his hands.
"Would you like to come?"
"It's still the same as a few years ago, suppressing the cultivation base to the same level as me."
Qin Feiyang laughed playfully.
The emperor's face was ashen.
The battle a few years ago was a stain on his life.
Although the people of the imperial capital did not dare to discuss this matter in front of him, behind their backs, there was no shortage of gossip.
Sometimes, he even heard some palace maids and guards discussing in private.
Every time he heard these comments, he felt an inescapable sense of shame.
It was like there was a sharp blade piercing into his heart, making him very uncomfortable.
And now!
Qin Feiyang mentioned this again in front of everyone, and the anger in his heart soared to a critical point.
"Qin Feiyang, don't go too far!"
Zhuge Mingyang glanced at the emperor, then stared at Qin Feiyang and shouted.
"Are you here to speak?"
Qin Feiyang smiled contemptuously.
Zhuge Mingyang's eyes were extremely gloomy, and he bowed: "Your Majesty, I accept his challenge!"
"Well?"
The emperor was astonished.
Qin Feiyang was stunned.
Mu Qing also looked shocked.
After fighting with Qin Feiyang for so many years, Mu Qing is of course very clear about Qin Feiyang's strength.
Zhuge Mingyang and Qin Feiyang had no chance of winning.
He had thought that Zhuge Mingyang would not have the guts to accept it.
But unexpectedly, he agreed.
Where did he borrow the courage to fight Qin Feiyang?
"Your Majesty."
"Although I may not be his opponent, I am willing to sacrifice my life to defend your dignity, Your Majesty."
Zhuge Mingyang knelt in the void and said loudly, with a firm light in his eyes.
"Good!"
The emperor nodded again and again, and the dragon was delighted.
In fact, he has no other choice now.
Because of the younger generation in the entire imperial capital, only Zhuge Mingyang has the ability to fight Qin Feiyang.
"What the **** do you want to do?"
Qin Feiyang grumbled.
Zhuge Mingyang's attitude is really abnormal.
Do you please the emperor?
But for Zhuge Mingyang, it doesn't seem necessary at all.
Because the emperor has always valued him.
Like other young talents and children of Wuhou, if they want to enter the imperial palace, they must be notified and approved.
But every time Zhuge Mingyang entered the imperial palace, he did not inform anyone.
Like this time, he came as he said it.
And the emperor didn't say much when he saw him trespassing without permission, which means that Zhuge Mingyang could freely enter and leave the imperial palace.
This can be said to be a supreme honor for a courtier of the Great Qin Empire.
Qin Feiyang is really at a loss.
What is this Zhuge Mingyang thinking?
Whoosh!
While Qin Feiyang was confused, Zhuge Mingyang got up and rushed into the sky, landing beside the emperor.
Boom!
The momentum, a direct explosion.
"Come on!"
"I will prove to the world that I, Zhuge Mingyang, are the first evildoer in the imperial capital!"
He looked at Qin Feiyang and said word by word, his momentum was like a rainbow, shaking the sky!
"The first evildoer…"
Qin Feiyang murmured, his body shook violently, and Shengwei roared in all directions.
The emperor and the masked old man are retreating into the distance at the same time.
But the emperor said this before he left.
"No weapons allowed!"
Because of Cangxue and the ancient castle, the lethality is too amazing.
If Qin Feiyang took out these two artifacts, Zhuge Mingyang would not have the ability to resist at all.
So.
He wants to prevent this from happening.
Qin Feiyang glanced at the emperor, and said lightly: "You are too worried, just a Zhuge Mingyang, I don't need to use my weapons."
"Arrogant!"
Zhuge Mingyang was furious, carrying the rolling holy prestige, he stepped forward to bully him, raised his fists, and rushed towards Qin Feiyang angrily.
"Yes!"
"I am arrogant!"
"Because I am no longer the Qin Feiyang I used to be!"
Qin Feiyang drank violently, raised his arm suddenly, and punched him without dodging.
Boom!
Two fists meet!
A devastating air wave, like a tidal wave, centered on the two of them and rolled around.
Several miles of void were crazily twisted at this moment, as if they were about to shatter.
Humph! !
The two groaned at the same time, and their bodies retreated uncontrollably.
"Remember when you were in Heilongtan back then, you single-handedly pushed us into a corner, and even nearly killed us."
"But now?"
"Is that only your strength?"
Qin Feiyang took a step in the void, stabilized his body, then shouted loudly, and rushed to Zhuge Mingyang again.
"I only hate that I didn't kill you back then!"
Zhuge Mingyang's eyes were full of murderous aura, and he pushed his hands outward, and a majestic fighting spirit roared out.
That fighting spirit is very special.
It is cyan.
At first glance, it looks like an eternal blue dragon, roaring in the sky, containing an amazing destructive power.
And that fighting spirit actually exudes a strong dragon might!
"What?"
Qin Feiyang's pupils contracted.
As we all know, the aura of war is based on the spirit of war.
Containing the fighting spirit of Longwei, could it be that Zhuge Mingyang also activated some dragon soul?
Boom!
He clenched his big hand, and the flames of war rushed out.
This time.
His body is burning with raging fire, as if he has transformed into a fire man.
"I'd like to see how capable you are!"
Soon.
Qin Feiyang's eyes narrowed slightly, wisps of fierce awns appeared, and he punched Zhuge Mingyang's fighting spirit.
With a loud bang, the roaring fighting spirit suddenly dissipated.
"This dragon might…"
Qin Feiyang's eyes trembled.
With the Purple Gold Dragon Soul turned on and possessing the Purple Gold Dragon Blood, he is now very sensitive to Longwei.
When he encountered Zhuge Mingyang's fighting spirit, he clearly felt that the dragon's might contained in that fighting aura was not an ordinary dragon's might.
This dragon's might is pure and gives a strong sense of oppression.
But compared to the Zijin Dragon Soul, it is a lot inferior, but it is almost on par with Fatty and Lu Hong's Dragon Soul.