Immortal God of War-Chapter 974 - 929: Battle Intent Containing Dragon’s Power
The Dragon Seal descended from the sky, the dragon’s power was overwhelming, shaking the hearts of everyone present.
The Emperor’s expression looked rather ferocious at this moment!
He suddenly shot up into the sky, shattering the Dragon Seal with a punch.
"This aura really is identical to the legendary Dragon Seal."
His face was slightly dazed for a moment, then he flew up, facing Qin Feiyang.
"Hurry up and tell me where you got the ancestor’s inheritance?"
He looked somewhat exasperated in the moment.
"What?"
"Feeling unbalanced inside?"
"Makes sense."
"Imagine you, the Emperor of the Great Qin Empire, didn’t get the Divine Dragon Technique, but now I’ve got it, you must be feeling terrible inside."
Qin Feiyang lifted the corner of his mouth, looking at him mockingly.
The Emperor’s face was as heavy as water.
"Although you’re the Emperor, you don’t have the Purple Gold Dragon Soul, Purple Gold Dragon Blood, or the Divine Dragon Technique."
"Frankly speaking, I truly feel sorry for you."
Qin Feiyang shook his head.
"Enough!"
The Emperor shouted angrily.
"Did I say anything wrong?"
"To have the Purple Gold Dragon Soul, Purple Gold Dragon Blood, and Divine Dragon Technique is to be the most legitimate descendant of Emperor Qin."
Qin Feiyang sneered.
The Emperor’s gaze turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "So you plan to kill your father and usurp the throne?"
"Haha..."
Qin Feiyang immediately laughed recklessly, looking up at the sky.
Father?
Those two words are just too laughable, aren’t they?
"Let me tell you, regarding this damned Emperor’s position, I’m not interested at all!"
"All I care about are my mother and my friends."
"Tell me, what do I have to do for you to promise not to harm them?"
Qin Feiyang said.
"As long as you tell me where the inheritance comes from, I promise not only not to harm them in the future but also to make you the Crown Prince."
The Emperor said.
"Your Majesty, think twice!"
"Qin Feiyang has already gone berserk, you can’t let him return!"
The current Empress’s face changed, hastily advising.
If Qin Feiyang is made Crown Prince, what about the little Prince?
Such a thing she would never allow to happen!
"What the Empress said is very true, the current Qin Feiyang is already blinded by hatred."
"If he becomes Crown Prince, not only will the little Prince suffer, but I’m afraid even the other Princesses might fall victim to his cruelty."
Zhuge Mingyang knelt in the void, respectfully advising the Emperor.
"Hmm?"
Qin Feiyang looked down at Zhuge Mingyang.
The Emperor making him Crown Prince, what does it have to do with this person?
Indeed!
Zhuge Mingyang, as the once greatest genius of the Imperial Capital and the only son of Martial Marquis Zhuge, the Emperor placed considerable importance on him.
But he is just a minister after all.
What right does he have to jump out and dissuade the Emperor?
Moreover, even Elder Qin and the four Pseudo Gods haven’t expressed their opinions yet, and he’s impatiently stepping up, what does this mean?
At the same time.
The masked elder observed Zhuge Mingyang, his eyes filled with contemplation.
"Everyone shut up!"
But faced with the advice from the current Empress and Zhuge Mingyang, the Emperor showed extreme impatience.
He only wanted to know where the inheritance of the Divine Dragon Technique came from now.
Suddenly.
Mu Qing’s eyes flashed, and he looked at Qin Feiyang with a smile, "Brother Qin, I have a proposal."
"Speak."
Qin Feiyang said.
Mu Qing said, "Let Zhuge Mingyang and you engage in a duel to the death, and if you lose, tell him where the inheritance came from."
Zhuge Mingyang’s pupils contracted.
Qin Feiyang’s eyes lit up, nodding, "Good idea."
Of course, he understood Mu Qing’s intentions.
He wants to use his hand to eliminate Zhuge Mingyang, to avenge Mu Xue’er.
Yet, even if he’s being used by Mu Qing, he doesn’t mind.
Because he also wishes to eliminate Zhuge Mingyang.
He always feels that if this Zhuge Mingyang doesn’t die, sooner or later, he will pose great threats to him.
So.
Why not seize this chance to eliminate future troubles!
"How about this proposal?"
"If I lose, I’ll tell you everything you want to know."
"But if I win, I want you to personally draft a decree and announce it to the world."
Qin Feiyang looked at the Emperor.
The Emperor turned his head towards Zhuge Mingyang, his face uncertain.
He knows Zhuge Mingyang’s strength very well, throughout the Great Qin Empire, there is hardly anyone among the younger generation who can match him.
But he understands Qin Feiyang’s strength even better.
A few years ago, he suppressed his realm and fought Qin Feiyang, only to lose to him.
This shows that Qin Feiyang’s skills and abilities are enough to dominate within the same realm!
If Qin Feiyang’s cultivation was weaker than Zhuge Mingyang, he wouldn’t hesitate.
But now.
Qin Feiyang has entered the one-star War Saint level and also possesses the ancestor’s Divine Dragon Technique.
And he also has the Six-Character Mantra.
If the two of them face-off, he really doesn’t have much confidence in Zhuge Mingyang.
"I really didn’t expect there would be a time when you dare not nod."
Qin Feiyang shook his head, the ridicule on his face undisguised.
The Emperor clenched his fists.
"Why don’t you join in?"
"Still the same as a few years ago, suppress your cultivation to the same level as mine."
Qin Feiyang joked with a smile.
The Emperor’s face was ashen.
The battle from a few years ago was undoubtedly a stain on his life.
Though the people of the Imperial Capital dare not discuss this matter in front of him, behind his back, there was no shortage of gossip.
Sometimes, he even personally overheard some palace maids and guards privately discussing it.
Every time he heard these discussions, he felt an indelible sense of shame inside.
As if a sharp blade was fiercely stabbed into his heart, making him feel very uncomfortable.
And now!
Qin Feiyang, in front of everyone, mentioned the matter again, causing the fury in his heart to surge to a critical point.
"Qin Feiyang, don’t you go too far!"
Zhuge Mingyang glanced at the emperor, staring at Qin Feiyang and shouted.
"Is this your place to speak?"
Qin Feiyang sneered contemptuously.
Zhuge Mingyang’s gaze turned extremely sinister, bowing, he said, "Your Majesty, I accept his challenge!"
"Huh?"
The emperor was stunned.
Qin Feiyang was stunned.
Mu Qing was also shocked.
Having fought with Qin Feiyang for so many years, Mu Qing was naturally well aware of Qin Feiyang’s strength.
A battle between Zhuge Mingyang and Qin Feiyang had no chance of winning whatsoever.
He originally thought Zhuge Mingyang wouldn’t have the guts to accept.
But unexpectedly, he agreed.
Where did he find the courage to dare to fight Qin Feiyang?
"Your Majesty."
"Though I may not be his match, I am willing to risk my life to defend Your Majesty’s dignity."
Zhuge Mingyang knelt in the void, speaking with powerful words, his eyes also held a resolute light.
"Good!"
The emperor nodded repeatedly, his heart was greatly pleased.
Actually, he had no other choice now.
Because among the younger generation in the Imperial Capital, only Zhuge Mingyang had the capability to fight Qin Feiyang.
"What exactly do you intend to do?"
Qin Feiyang murmured.
Zhuge Mingyang’s attitude was truly too abnormal.
Was he trying to please the emperor?
But for Zhuge Mingyang, it seemed there was no need at all.
For the emperor had always valued him highly.
Unlike other talented youth and martial marquis descendants who must report and be approved before entering the imperial palace.
Every time Zhuge Mingyang entered the imperial palace, he never reported to anyone.
Just like this time, he came as he pleased.
And when the emperor saw him intruding, he didn’t say much, essentially allowing Zhuge Mingyang free entry to the imperial palace.
For a minister of the Great Qin Empire, this could be said to be a kind of ultimate honor.
Qin Feiyang simply could not understand.
What exactly was in Zhuge Mingyang’s mind?
Swish!
While Qin Feiyang was puzzled, Zhuge Mingyang rose and soared into the sky, landing beside the emperor.
Boom!
An aura exploded directly.
"Come on!"
"I will prove to the world that I, Zhuge Mingyang, am the foremost prodigy of the Imperial Capital!"
He looked at Qin Feiyang and said each word with force, his aura as vigorous as a rainbow, shaking the heavens!
"Foremost prodigy..."
Qin Feiyang murmured, his body trembled, Saint Prestige roared in all directions.
The emperor and the masked elder both retreated to a distance simultaneously.
But before the emperor retreated, he said this one thing.
"No weapons allowed!"
For the Blue Snow and the ancient castle, their destructive power was too astonishing.
If Qin Feiyang took out these two divine artifacts, Zhuge Mingyang probably wouldn’t have even the slightest resistance.
So.
He wanted to prevent such a situation.
Qin Feiyang glanced at the emperor, and said flatly, "You’re overthinking it, an insignificant Zhuge Mingyang doesn’t require me to use weapons."
"Arrogant!"
Zhuge Mingyang was furious, carrying immense Saint Prestige, he stepped forward aggressively, swinging his fist toward Qin Feiyang in anger.
"Yes!"
"I am arrogant!"
"Because I am no longer the Qin Feiyang of the past!"
Qin Feiyang shouted, raising his arm abruptly, and without dodging, threw a punch.
Boom!
Two fists collided violently!
A wave of destructive force surged like a tide, spreading from the two as the center to all directions.
The void for several miles twisted madly at this moment, as if it were about to shatter.
Humph!!
Both let out a muffled sound simultaneously, their bodies uncontrollably retreating repeatedly.
"Remember back when at Black Dragon Pool, you alone forced us into a dead end, even nearly taking our lives."
"But now?"
"Is this all your strength amounts to?"
Qin Feiyang stepped into the void, steadying himself, then shouted fiercely once more, charging at Zhuge Mingyang.
"I only regret not killing you back then!"
Zhuge Mingyang’s gaze was filled with overwhelming killing intent, pushing his hands outward fiercely, a torrent of immense battle intent roared forth.
That battle intent was very special.
It was azure in color.
At first glance, like an ancient Azure Dragon roaring in the sky, containing a stunning destructive power.
Furthermore, that battle intent also emanated a strong dragon’s power!
"What?"
Qin Feiyang’s pupils contracted.
It was well known that the aura of battle intent originates from the Battle Soul.
Battle intent imbued with dragon’s power, had Zhuge Mingyang also activated some kind of Dragon Soul?
Boom!
He clenched his giant hand, and fiery battle intent surged out.
At this moment.
His entire body blazed with intense flames, as if he transformed into a fiery person.
"I want to see just how capable you are!"
Then.
Qin Feiyang squinted slightly, emitting a streak of sharp light, and punched toward Zhuge Mingyang’s battle intent.
Accompanied by a thunderous crash, the roaring battle intent collapsed violently.
"This dragon’s power..."
Qin Feiyang’s gaze trembled.
Having activated the Golden-Red Dragon Soul and possessing the Golden-Red Dragon Blood, he was now extremely sensitive to dragon’s power.
When he encountered Zhuge Mingyang’s battle intent, he clearly sensed that the dragon’s power contained within it was not ordinary.
This dragon’s power was very pure, giving a strong sense of oppression.
But compared to the Golden-Red Dragon Soul, it was still inferior, though nearly on par with Fatty and Lu Hong’s Dragon Soul.
