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Chapter 509

Yang Shaohua never expected that as soon as he returned to Fengyun Continent, his hometown, Qinglong Mountain, would meet a group of people, and he inexplicably fought. However, he didn't care. At the Qinglong Mountain Level, the most powerful one was the Martial Emperor, and it would not exceed the middle stage. These people would not cause much damage to him.

Yang Shaohua looked at the young man in front of him with a calm face, showing a playful smile.

"It's me!"

Faced with this powerful power of lightning, the young man gritted his teeth and stopped with a calm look on his face. He knew that he was really doomed this time, and even the most powerful Elder Wang could not hurt him at all, let alone the others present.

"Not bad, a little bit backbone, worthy of being the Imperial House, not bad!"

Yang Shaohua nodded and glanced at the boy with a little admiration in his heart. The boy was about the same age as him, and his strength had reached the level of the Martial King of War. He was also a good genius in the Qinglong Mountains.

"Don't hurt the prince!"

At this time, the old man in gray robe was fully capable and rushed towards everyone.

"I just want to ask you a few questions. If I don't tell the truth, I don't recommend removing him a little bit!"

Yang Shaohua turned around and looked at the old man in gray robe running from a distance, his eyes flashing with a cold light.

The old man with gray robe frowned slightly, and his body that rushed was also stiff. At that moment, he could feel the murderous intent emitted from the blue-haired boy in front of him, hitting his heart. He even felt that the boy could kill him in seconds with a glance.

"Tell me, I must answer!"

The old man in gray robe took a deep breath. He was now completely sure that the opponent's strength had reached the half-step level, otherwise it would be impossible to be unharmed under his burning soul power.

"I'm pretty familiar with it, tell me where is this place?!"

Yang Shaohua nodded, showed a smile on his face, and asked casually, "It's really good to threaten people like this. Although I have done it before, I didn't find that I am so happy today."

However, when everyone heard Yang Shaohua’s question, the corners of their mouths twitched slightly, as if they thought of a question: Did they see the wrong person? The boy didn’t even know where this place was.

"Huh, this is the border of Daxia, but it is already a thing of the past. You can reach the border city of Daxia by walking thousands of miles north!"

Although he was confused, the old man in the gray robe did not dare to neglect his sluggishness for fear that he would be slow and the prince's life would be lost.

"Da Xia? It seems to be deviating, but it's not too far away!"

Yang Shaohua nodded slightly, and it seemed that he was right. He had indeed come to the Qinglong Mountains, but the place he came to was not the place of the Alliance, so his name would naturally not spread here.

Although the Alliance is a united state of small countries, it is not as powerful as the three empires, so the geniuses may not be as powerful as them. The Alliance state is also very weak in the Qinglong Mountains.

"Past Stage? Why do you say that? In my memory, Daxia is the largest and most powerful country in the Qinglong Mountains. Is it destroyed?!"

Yang Shaohua was also stunned. Although he had never left the Alliance and had forgotten the East Dragon Empire directly, he still knew a little about the distribution of power in the Qinglong Mountains. Among the three empires, Daxia is the most powerful existence, and Dazhao and Iron Cavalry are almost the same.

"Is Palace Master Yang not a member of the Qinglong Mountains?!"

The old man with gray robe showed a look of surprise on his face, and he was even more convinced of his previous guess. The demise of Daxia can be said to be well known.

"Tell me!"

Yang Shaohua didn't say anything and asked lightly.

Although the old man in gray robe had doubts, he did not dare to neglect and hurriedly explained the matter clearly.

"So that's the case, is the Apocalypse Alliance?"

After hearing this, Yang Shaohua was not in a panic and had almost understood the general situation of the Qinglong Mountains. You should know that before he left, the situation of the Three Kingdoms was broken.

The Emperor of Wu of Da Zhao broke through the existing realm and reached the late stage of Emperor Wu, so the pattern of the Qinglong region was completely broken. You should know that after reaching Emperor Wu, each level difference is extremely terrifying.

Of course, this is just a superficial phenomenon. Only some people know that there are other reasons, that is, the resurgence of the God Cult, pushing this war to the extreme.

Thinking of this, the past was flipped in Yang Shaohua's mind like a movie.

At the Alliance Summit, the Great Elder and the Sect Master fought with the Martial Emperor of Da Zhao, but he finally fled, but the result was unknown.

"Also, the weather alliance has completely ruled the Qinglong area, and even extended the surrounding countries!"

The old man in gray robe took a deep breath, and when he mentioned the Apocalypse Alliance, his tone became extremely Ningzong.

"It seems that this young man should have left before the war, otherwise he would not have shown such a different expression, nor would he ask me why he was waiting for it. In this case, he might not be an enemy or an ally, but where did he come from, Yang Shaohua? Yang Shaohua, is it!!!"

The old man in gray robe looked at the blue-haired boy in front of him from time to time. He found that whenever he mentioned the Alliance, the boy's face would be covered with frost.

"Yang Shaohua, Yang Shaohua, are you the number one genius in the Alliance? The person wanted by the Apocalypse Alliance!!!"

People who can become princes will not have IQ. After Yang Shaohua's inquiry just now, there are various signs that remind him of someone.

However, the person in front of me is completely different from the person in my memory. It is rumored that the person should have long silver hair, but the person in front of me has blue hair.

"Haha, a genius from the Alliance, I didn't expect that even the people in Daxia knew about my reputation!"

Yang Shaohua smiled bitterly and whispered softly at the people in front of him.

"If you are really him, then we have no robbery at all, on the contrary, we are still allies..."

The prince took a deep breath, and his face was filled with joy.

"We came from Daxia, but we were destroyed by the Apocalypse Alliance not long ago!"

"We are disciples of the first sect of Daxia!"

The other people also introduced them one after another, and they could be said to be extremely excited. I didn't expect to meet the most powerful genius in the Alliance, and this anti-strength even surpassed everyone.

"Are the three sects of Daxia? You must know that in Daxia, it was a sect that was covered by hands, especially the first sect. However, what I didn't expect was that it was destroyed. I heard this news before I left the Alliance!"

Yang Shaohua took a deep breath.

"In the next, the elder of the first sect of Daxia is also the supreme emperor of the royal family. In the past two years, we have been looking for opportunities and building mountain gates, but the Apocalypse Alliance has been unwilling to let us go!"

The old man in gray robe said with a wry smile.

"I didn't expect that the Qinglong Mountain area is even more chaotic than I thought. It can be said that the Apocalypse Alliance has become the real master here. In this case, should I go to the Donglong Empire to invite the Qinghun Sect's people? Forget it, I am really worried. Now I am no longer the same as I was two years ago, and it is not difficult to solve these things!"

Yang Shaohua's eyes flashed.

Whoosh-

However, just as everyone was wearing rubber covers, several powerful auras rushed from afar.

"Are someone coming again? But it looks familiar!"

Yang Shaohua narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the sky. There was actually a blood-colored vulture there, with more than ten auras on it, but the weakest one was also the existence of the late stage of the Great Martial Arts.

"Haha Daxia? Haha, I won't stop and surrender. Maybe I can leave your entire body!"

A man wearing a black robe and holding a blood-colored sword in his hand was a strange smile. The man's body exuded a bloody smell and rushed straight into the sky.

"Damn it, how could it be him! The bloodthirsty madman!"

The old man in gray robe changed his face. The person who came was the most cruel person in the Qinglong area and was famous.

However, when others heard this, their faces changed drastically, as if they were facing a great enemy, and took out their weapons.

"I didn't expect to meet him. Is it really going to destroy my Daxia? I'm not willing to accept it, I'm not willing!"

The prince clenched his fists tightly and let out a wave of roar that he dared not dare to roar.

"It's such a headache. Mu Mou has a problem now, so I'm really upset!"

Yang Shaohua showed helplessness on his face, rubbed his temples, and did not see the team in front of him at all. It was not that he didn't look at it, but that he had no interest at all. What he was concerned about now was his wooden eyes, because after a while of travel, he found that even if he didn't open the wooden eyes, his eyes would have inexplicably inflated the paint surface, which made him very uncomfortable.

However, his actions surprised the old man in the gray robe on the side. After the fight just now, he could be sure that the young man was at least half-step Martial Emperor's strength. Although the bloodthirsty madman could fight with half-step, he was still much worse. As long as Yang Shaohua took action, the group of them would avoid this disaster.

But if they have no relatives or reasons, will Yang Shaohua take action? Will he offend such a giant because of them?

"Daxia is already a thing of the past. I have thought about it. Whether to descend or die is only within one year."

The bloodthirsty madman jumped down from the blood-colored Turks, and then more than a dozen figures fell down one after another, wrapping up the group.

"what to do!"

The elders of the gray robe, the prince and others looked at each other and endured the tremor of their bodies. You should know that the name of the Bloodthirsty Madman was too shocking. Although he was bloodthirsty, there was one thing that was to not kill the person who was thrown into it.

"How is that possible!"
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