Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 1441 City Lord Ye Zong
Gold Yinglong wings, Yinglong dragon horns, and dragon scale battle armor.

Except for his eyes, Yang Cong's entire face was covered by dragon scales.

If you want to say where Yang Cong's weakest point is at this time, it's probably only his eyes.

Yang Cong, who had merged with the demon spirit, stood there, surrounded by looming dragon aura.

These dragon auras transformed into phantoms of real dragons.

This is Yang Cong's bloodline, which possesses supreme power.

On the other side, Shen Ning, who had not merged with the demon spirit, already felt a strong coercion when facing Yang Cong.

And after merging with the demon spirit, this coercion was like a huge mountain pressing on him, making him a little breathless.

"What kind of demon is this? It has an idea that wants me to surrender."

"Yes, it's as if he is a supreme emperor and we are just ants."

"No, no, no, it's too strong."

Just as the audience was talking about it, something suddenly happened to Shen Ning.

There were cracks in the ground beneath his feet.

This scene caught everyone's mind.

You can suppress one like this just by relying on your power, but what if you take action?

Shen Ning gritted his teeth and looked at Yang Cong with red eyes. He is a silver five-star martial artist. He only needs to practice, and he can break through to gold.

But now it is suppressed by the power released by Yang Cong.

He was not reconciled, he wanted to defeat Yang Cong to break the coercion on him.

Shen Ning's demon spirit is the Holy Flame Demon Bear, which belongs to the bear family.

Dragon clan, no matter what race you are, you will be under the pressure of the dragon clan, unless you are an ancient pure-blooded god clan like the ancient phoenix and the Kunpeng clan.

Otherwise, there is only oppression.

And this is because Shen Ning's demon spirit is of the bear clan, if Shen Ning's demon spirit has the blood of the dragon clan, they would probably be kneeling on the ground at this time.

This is the horror of the dragon clan. The blood in Yang Cong's body is not weaker than that of the pure blood dragon clan.

"Is this the reliance that Nie Li said?" At the VIP table, Director Yang looked at Yang Cong with brilliant eyes.

Yang Cong's potential is too terrifying, and he has such a powerful demon spirit that no one can beat him.

Nie Li looked at Yang Cong with his mouth slightly raised. He was very aware of the horror of Yang Cong's demon spirit, and even he felt a trace of coercion.

In the arena, Yang Cong looked at Shen Ning indifferently: "You are not my opponent, just admit defeat."

The gap between them can no longer be made up by demon spirits and strength.

"No, I must defeat you!"

Although he is a descendant of the Holy Family, he still has his own glory.

He will never give in.

Seeing this, Yang Cong sighed: "Then you can't blame me."

"boom"

Shen Ning suddenly stood up and wanted to attack Yang Cong.

But he stopped a foot away from Yang Cong.

"puff"

Shen Ning spurted out a mouthful of hot blood, and the blood splashed into the air like brilliant blood flowers.

"I said, you are not my opponent."

Yang Cong stepped forward, and Shen Ning spit out a mouthful of blood again.

"Stop stop we admit defeat"

At this time, the people from the Holy Family spoke.

Yang Cong was so powerful that he had already caused such huge damage without even touching it.

This cast a shadow over everyone present, Yang Cong was too scary.

It's over, the Sacred Family has no chance of winning at all.

Those who beat the Sacred Family to win all lost and went bankrupt.

But they didn't dare to disrespect Yang Cong, because Yang Cong was so terrifying that even the Sacred Family was paralyzed by him, one could imagine how powerful he was.

Yang Cong put away the demon spirit and recovered his human body, and the coercion suppressed in everyone's heart faded away.

In this battle, Yang Cong won hundreds of millions of demon spirit coins, and the Sacred Family lost hundreds of millions of demon spirit coins.

When the first deacon of the sacred family saw Yang Cong in the field, his face was dark.

After losing so much, he already felt that he had no chance of living.

Due to the Battle of Geniuses, Yang Cong was inexplicably brought into the City Lord's Mansion.

Fortunately, Nie Li also came in with his cheekiness.

Yang Cong was fine, he practiced every day, while Nie Li went to drop by whenever he had something to do.

When you said where to visit, of course it was to find Ye Ziyun.

On this day, Yang Cong practiced as before, and suddenly felt a burst of energy.

This is the immortal energy he put on Nie Li. When Nie Li is threatened, he will warn him.

"Damn it, this member of the Dark Guild! Nie Li can't die!"

Yang Cong immediately exited the state of cultivation, and with a flick of his back, he came to the sky above the City Lord's Mansion in an instant, letting go of his consciousness to look for Nie Li's figure.

Soon, Nie Li was found in Ye Ziyun's mansion.

But it made him a little strange, the people of this dark guild are so rampant, can they break into the city lord's mansion casually?

But when Yang Cong landed, he realized that things didn't seem to be what he thought.

I saw Nie Li's upper body was bare, with many scars on his body, while Ye Ziyun stood in front of Nie Li.

And in front of Ye Ziyun, stood a middle-aged man with a serious appearance and a face as sharp as a knife.

"Nie Li, are you okay?" Yang Cong came to Nie Li's side, stretched out his hand and injected life energy into Nie Li's body.

Nie Li's body's injuries healed a lot in the blink of an eye.

This scene happened to be seen by the middle-aged man standing there.

"Ahem, Yang Cong, if you don't come, I will die." Nie Li put his arm on Yang Cong's shoulder.

"In that case, I'll go back and come later." Yang Cong said.

"Hey, hey, hey." Nie Li's face darkened: "Don't be like this, brother."

Any fool would know the reason for this situation, it was nothing more than Nie Li's trespassing on Ye Ziyun's mansion, and his father, Ye Zong, the city lord of Glory City, happened to find out.

The middle-aged man standing there was naturally Ye Zong.

"Are you Yang Cong?" Ye Zong said calmly.

Yang Cong turned his head to look at Ye Zong, and said calmly, "Ask the question knowingly."

Ye Ziyun was taken aback for a moment, she obviously didn't expect Yang Cong to talk to her father like this, since Nie Li was beaten badly just now.

If his father was angry, wouldn't Yang Cong also be angry?
"You know that you are the only one in Glory City who dares to speak to me like this." Ye Zong's face was indifferent, and he didn't intend to get angry, but he was rather cold.

"If you really risk your life, you may not be able to kill Nie Li." Yang Cong said lightly: "Nie Li just respects you, but Nie Li doesn't dare to touch you because of Ye Ziyun, and I'm not afraid."

"Oh?" Ye Zong looked at Yang Cong with great interest.

"Roar"

A dragon chant sounded, and a phantom of a real dragon appeared above Yang Cong's head, with a golden body and infinite power.

Seeing this phantom of the real dragon, Ye Zong frowned slightly.

At this time, Nie Li came over and patted Yang Cong on the shoulder: "Forget it, brother, in the end it's still my fault."

Nie Li immediately looked at Ye Zong: "My lord, why don't we take a gamble."

(End of this chapter)