Fighting: Krypton gold becomes stronger, my father, the Amethyst Winged Lion King

Chapter 18 18. Kill the Nether Sea Dragon Beast with three hundred punches

"Roar!"

As a majestic lion roar sounded, the amethyst on its body shone brightly.

Almost in the blink of an eye, raging purple flames burst out of the body of the Amethyst Winged Lion King.

Purple flames curled up, and catalyzed by Dou Qi as fuel, they gathered into a three-foot-thick purple fire pillar, heading straight towards the Nether Sea Dragon Beast.

The scorching heat, even though they were thousands of feet apart, still made the strong men watching the battle below thirsty.

"Intruders, all damned!"

The Nether Sea dragon beast gathered dry blue water flames, which also turned into a three-foot-thick fire pillar, sweeping out.

Since it has been supported by the royal family's resources over the years, it must fight to the death for the royal family at critical moments!

There is no right or wrong between the two sides, only different positions.

"boom!"

Purple and blue collided together and fell into a stalemate.

The Nether Sea Dragon Beast, which was suffering from hidden wounds, was not good at fighting for a long time. The previous fight had already touched the hidden wounds in its body.

So much so that now, with the solid hard steel on the front, the Amethyst Winged Lion King can still keep up.

If the stalemate persists, maybe the Nether Sea Dragon Beast can still breathe and struggle, but it is a pity that Zi Aotian will not just watch like this.

"Amethyst Seal!"

As a somewhat green and childish voice sounded, a dazzling purple light erupted from Zi Aotian's body, covering up the light of the two fire pillars.

The same inherited fighting skills, in Zi Aotian's serious state, are completely different from the power he used casually before.

Previously, an old prince who could explode into a one-star Dou Huang could be killed with just a raise of his hand.

But now we should not take it lightly when dealing with this Nether Sea Dragon Beast.

"careful!"

Not far away, Jia Xingtian, who was unilaterally beaten by Yunshan, was anxious. Unfortunately, it was useless to be anxious. On the contrary, because of his distraction this time, he was almost disemboweled by the wind blade.

The Nether Sea Dragon Beast can also feel the powerful threat, but at this time, when facing the Amethyst Winged Lion King, it is impossible to escape, so it can only watch like this.

"It's over, it's over..."

In the palace, Emperor Gama sat helplessly on the throne.

The three old princes had fallen, and now the Nether Sea Dragon Beast was in dire straits, but he could only watch helplessly.

This is simply because the emperors of the Gama Empire often have the poorest cultivation qualifications among the royal generation and are responsible for dealing with the secular world.

Those who are truly talented will devote themselves to cultivation, just like the three fallen old princes.

Unfortunately, like most of the forces in the northwest, the Gama royal family is also deteriorating from generation to generation.

The royal family at its peak was founded by Dou Zong, and there were several Dou Emperors.

Purple brilliance enveloped the sky, and after a moment of brewing, the light suddenly shrunk.

In just an instant, the purple light in the sky was compressed into a dark purple light beam only half a foot thick.

What is concentrated is the essence. Compared with the two fire pillars, this pillar of light looks a little slender, but the energy contained in it is not bad at all.

"fall!"

The next moment, the amethyst beam of light was like lightning, shooting directly into the huge body of the Nether Sea Dragon Beast with lightning speed!
"Buzz!"

The amethyst light flickered, and the aura on the Nether Sea Dragon Beast dropped at an extremely terrifying speed.

Seven-star Dou Huang... Six-star Dou Emperor... Five-star Dou Emperor...

After a while, his entire body was completely sealed.

"boom!"

The blue fire pillar was swallowed up by the purple fire pillar, and the aftermath sent the Nether Sea Dragon Beast flying thousands of feet, and then like a small mountain, it fell hard on the palace square.

A huge pit appeared, and cracks spread quickly like a spider web.

"Dad, let me beat him to death!"

Zi Aotian flapped his wings and punched out with his right fist, carrying the force of falling from the sky.

"Just let it go and do it."

A trace of guilt flashed in the Amethyst Winged Lion King's huge eyes.

Back then, my son was affected by the aftermath of the battle. As a father, I was unable to take revenge. Now, I still rely on the opportunity given by my son to be qualified to fight against the Nether Sea Dragon Beast.well.

"Iron Mountain Fist!"

"Boom!"

When a punch fell, the Nether Sea Dragon Beast, which had already had its fighting spirit sealed away, was unable to even dodge, so it just took the punch with its physical body. At the cost, its scales were shattered and a blood pit the size of two feet appeared.

"Iron Mountain Fist!"

"Boom!"

"Roar!"

"Iron Mountain Fist!"

"Boom!"

"Roar!"

"Iron Mountain Fist!"

"Boom!"

"..."

"Iron Mountain..."

"Dong dong dong..."

Zi Aotian landed one punch after another, as if he was beating a drum or driving piles. At first it was like thunder on the ground, and then it was like rain hitting banana trees.

Each punch penetrated the scales and flesh, and the entire arm sank into the body of the Nether Sea Dragon Beast.

At first, the Nether Sea Dragon Beast could still let out bursts of screams, but gradually, there was no movement.

Three hundred punches later, the aura of the Nether Sea Dragon Beast completely disappeared, and the pit in the Palace Square expanded several times. There was only a pool of blood and mud left in it, and all the bones were beaten into powder.

"call."

Reaching out to grab a blue magic core from the blood mud, Zi Aotian's body ignited with purple fire, burning the blood all over his body into nothingness.

I just felt a sense of relief in my heart, as if what was burned was not only the blood, but also some kind of obsession.

"Clap clap clap..."

Stepping out of the pit, crisp footsteps echoed in the square.

Regardless of the three major families or the Alchemist Guild, all the powerful people watching the battle openly or secretly had a hint of horror in their eyes.

Being in the imperial capital, how come they don't understand the royal family's guardian monster?

Mu Chen, the head of the Rumu family, and the others even grew up hearing the legend of the Nether Sea dragon beasts conquering all directions.

Now, the legend is ended.

The end of all this is still a young and unheard-of boy!
"hiss!"

When Zi Aotian walked up to the elders of Yunlan Sect, many powerful men seemed to have come back to their senses and took a breath of cold air.

This young man looked harmless on the outside, but he didn't expect to be so terrifying when he used his hands.

Using his fists and yellow-level fighting skills, he beat a sixth-level magical beast into a pulp.

What kind of bullshit is this?
How violent is this?
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! You little beast, you are looking for death!"

Watching helplessly, the Nether Sea Dragon Beast that had been guarding the royal family for hundreds of years died an untimely death without a complete body. The canthus of the heavenly eye was split open and it let out a crazy roar.

At this time, he was in a very bad state. After the death of the Nether Sea Dragon Beast, the only thing he could do was to roar ridiculously.

A dignified and powerful man at the peak of Dou Huang, was now much more embarrassed than a beggar.

The linen robe had been completely destroyed in the battle, and the old and skinny body was covered with large and small scars and dripping with blood.

The most serious injury was a wound from the left shoulder to the abdomen, and one could almost see the squirming internal organs.

Jia Xingtian, under the half-step Douzong's beating, had already reached the point where his energy was exhausted and his strength was at the end.

"Hmph! Jia Xingtian, you are proud to have fought with me for so long!"

"If you have a sword in your hand, hold it and move forward; if you don't have a sword in your hand, forget the sword and move forward. The wind will stop you!"

Yunshan snorted coldly, and the wind-attributed green fighting energy gathered above his head, condensing into a long green sword that was about ten feet wide.

As the handprints changed, the long sword spun wildly and flew towards Jiaxingtian.

(End of this chapter)