Chapter 229

They no longer dared to have any arrogance or presumptuousness, their hearts filled with endless fear and awe!

Finally, amidst a clear sword cry that seemed to be able to pierce the nine heavens!

That Great Liang Dragon Sparrow floating in mid-air had completely completed its transformation!

On its sword body, there was a bit more indescribable spirituality and charm!

At the hilt, a lifelike black Flood Dragon totem surrounded by thunder appeared!

A terrifying sword intent, sharp and peerless, as if capable of cutting through everything, came from the sword body!

Dragon God Sword, complete!

Ning Chuan looked at this spirit sword that he had refined with his own hands, a satisfied smile on his face.

He could clearly feel that there was a bit more closeness between this Dragon God Sword and himself, as if connected by blood.

He believed that with this sword in hand, his strength would surely rise to another level!

Everyone looked at the Dragon God Sword emitting endless divine might, all of them were agitated and shocked, and quickly stepped forward to congratulate him.

Ning Chuan put away the Dragon God Sword, and then cast his gaze toward those Liyang envoys who had long been scared out of their wits.

A playful arc curled at the corner of his mouth, and he asked with a smile:

“I heard that you were ordered by the Liyang Emperor to come and enfeoff me as the ‘Purple Heaven Dragon King’?”

The Minister of Rites, who was the leader, heard Ning Chuan’s question and was scared out of his wits. He quickly knelt on the ground, kowtowing like pounding garlic, and said with a trembling voice:

“No... dare not! Dare not! Small... small person dare not!”

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“A mere Liyang Dynasty, a tiny place, how dare... how dare we enfeoff such a god-like existence as you?!”

“It... it is that we had eyes but didn’t recognize Mount Tai! Offended the Dragon King! Please forgive us, Dragon King! Forgive us!”

How could he still dare to mention anything about enfeoffment?

In front of such an existence, what did the Liyang Emperor count for?

Ning Chuan snorted coldly when he heard this, and a terrifying pressure descended instantly!

Pressing those envoys so hard they couldn’t even lift their heads!

“Get out!”

“Go back and tell your little emperor Zhao Dun!”

“These three places of Northern Liang, Huangzhou, and Youzhou are my Ning Chuan’s territory from today on!”

“I am the only king here!”

“As for that bullshit title of ‘Purple Heaven Dragon King’, it is not something that Zhao Dun can enfeoff!”

“If he is sensible, he will obediently be his shrinking turtle, and I might let him be emperor for a few more days.”

“If he is not sensible and dares to play any tricks in front of me again...”

“Hmph!”

Ning Chuan didn’t finish his words, but the threat and killing intent contained within were enough to make anyone shudder!

Those envoys were scared out of their wits when they heard this, and they scrambled away from Mount Mount Qingliang, not daring to stay for even a moment!

They swore that they would never want to set foot in this place filled with terror and demons again in their lives!

Xu Xu Weixiong, Xu Xu Zhihu, and Jiang Ni looked at Ning Chuan’s domineering and world-looking appearance, their beautiful eyes filled with endless worship and adoration.

This is the real man! The real king!

……

At the same time.

Outside Mount Mount Qingliang, on that inconspicuous small hill.

Snow Moon City Sword Immortal Li Li Hanyi and her master Li Li Changsheng were also completely shocked by the earth-shattering scene triggered by Ning Chuan when he was casting the sword!

They never expected that this Flood Dragon Island Master would actually be proficient in such a miraculous weapon refining method!

“Master, look, he... he can actually refine spirit swords?!” Li Li Hanyi’s voice was filled with unbelievable shock.

Li Li Changsheng was also dumbfounded and remained silent for a long time.

Finally, it could only turn into a helpless bitter smile: “Sigh... this child is truly... a monster!”

“His methods are so many, his strength is so strong, and his foundation is so deep, it has long exceeded our imagination.”

“Li Hanyi, do you... still want to see him?”

Li Li Hanyi looked at the figure floating in mid-air, looking down at all living beings like a god, and a flash of unprecedented firmness appeared in those cold eyes!

She knew that she had completely... fallen.

She bowed respectfully to Li Li Changsheng and said in a cold and determined voice:

“Master, the disciple has made up her mind.”

“In order to pursue a higher level of sword Dao, the disciple... will not look back!”

“He is the only Dao in my life!”

She wanted to follow by Ning Chuan’s side, even if it was just as a small maid, she was willing!

Because she knew that only by the side of such an existence could her sword Dao truly sublimate!

That day, when Ning Chuan killed the two great Sword Gods, she had already seen it.

This Flood Dragon King contained a more profound and more original... sword Dao true meaning than the two great Sword Gods!

It’s just that he hadn’t truly shown it before! Guang.

Listening Tide Pavilion.

Ning Chuan was holding the “Dragon God Sword” that had just been successfully refined, with strands of thunder light and mysterious dragon patterns circling it, carefully sensing the spirituality and power contained within.

Suddenly, his soul power, comparable to that of a god, moved slightly.

He sensed that two powerful auras filled with sharp sword intent were coming slowly from the foot of the mountain toward the Listening Tide Pavilion.

A moment later.

Xu Xu Weixiong, dressed in white sportswear and with a cold temperament, walked in from outside the pavilion, bowed respectfully to Ning Chuan, and reported:

“Reporting to Master, there are two swordsmen outside the pavilion who claim to be from Snow Moon City in Northern Li, asking to see you.”

“One of them claims to be the Great City Lord of Snow Moon City, Li Li Changsheng.”

“The other is his disciple, Snow Moon Sword Immortal, Li Li Hanyi.”

Her voice carried a hint of imperceptible gravity.

Obviously, she also felt the extraordinary nature of the visitors.

Ning Chuan nodded indifferently when he heard this and said:

“Let them... come in.”

Soon, under the guidance of Xu Xu Weixiong.

Two figures walked slowly into this Listening Tide Pavilion filled with mystery and majesty.

Ning Chuan’s gaze fell on Li Li Hanyi for the first time.

He looked with interest at this peerless Sword Immortal who enjoyed a great reputation in the Jianghu and was known as the “Number One Beauty of Northern Li.”

It must be said that this Li Li Hanyi was indeed a rare peerless beauty.

Her beauty was not inferior to Huang Rong, Wang Wang Yuyan, Xu Xu Zhihu, and others, and even added a bit of irresistible charm because of her unique cold and arrogant temperament.

Especially those cold eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything but were indifferent to everything, which were full of fatal attraction.

A hint of appreciation could not help but arise in Ning Chuan’s heart.

If such a beauty could be conquered and trained to be a member of his harem, it would probably... be a very “four-zero-zero” sense of achievement.

Li Li Hanyi and Li Li Changsheng, when they walked into the Listening Tide Pavilion and saw Ning Chuan, who was sitting in the main seat, handsome and handsome, not like a thing of the mundane world.

Were also slightly shocked in their hearts, a flash of undisguisable shock in their eyes!

They never expected that the East Sea Flood Dragon Lord, who was rumored to be miraculous in the Jianghu and could turn into a hundred-zhang Flood Dragon to suppress Land Immortals.

His human true body was actually... actually so young! So... handsome!

Especially the supreme majesty and noble temperament innate in Ning Chuan, originating from the Flood Dragon bloodline.

Made them feel a burst of palpitations and... self-abasement.

As if in front of the other party, they, these so-called “Sword Immortals” and “Immortals,” were nothing but mundane people.

Li Li Changsheng took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, bowed to Ning Chuan, and said in a gentle voice:

“Li Li Changsheng of Northern Li Snow Moon City, with his inferior disciple Li Li Hanyi, pays respects to the Flood Dragon Lord.”