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Chapter 623

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"Hahaha, worthy of being the Heavenly Blade Song Que. I admire you greatly. Since that is the case, I shall accept your challenge!"

Seeing Song Que possess such courage, Ao Huang could not help but feel quite satisfied and immediately praised him.

Immediately, the figures of the man and the dragon appeared instantly in the high sky.

Seeing this, Feng Qingyang, Song Zhi, and the others immediately followed them out; naturally, they could not miss such a great battle.

"Nine Blades of Heaven's Question, First Blade!"

Facing Ao Huang, Song Que dared not be careless and started off by using his signature martial technique.

However, facing Song Que's powerful blade Qi, Ao Huang did not dodge or evade, choosing instead to take it head-on with his body.

"Clang!"

A crisp clashing sound rang out. Song Que's powerful attack struck Ao Huang's body, only splashing a few sparks against his scales.

"What terrifying defense! It couldn't even break through his defense!"

Seeing this, Song Que's eyes narrowed, shocked by the strength of Ao Huang's physical body.

"Eight Styles of the Heavenly Blade, First Style!"

Seeing that the Nine Blades of Heaven's Question could not cause any damage to Ao Huang, Song Que directly used the Eight Styles of the Heavenly Blade.

The Eight Styles of the Heavenly Blade was a blade technique created by Song Que himself; it was even more powerful than the Nine Styles of Heaven's Question and was an Earth-grade superior martial technique.

A massive blade Qi was seen slashing toward Ao Huang in the sky.

"Clang!"

Facing a blade Qi even more powerful than the previous one, Ao Huang still chose to receive it head-on with his physical body.

Then, unsurprisingly, this blade Qi, like the previous one, did not cause the slightest harm to Ao Huang.

"Eight Styles of the Heavenly Blade, Second Style!"

Seeing this, Song Que immediately slashed out another massive blade Qi.

"Clang!"

"Eight Styles of the Heavenly Blade, Eighth Style!"

Seeing that neither of his two attacks had caused any damage to Ao Huang, Song Que directly used his final move, which was also his strongest.

"This attack is somewhat interesting, but that is all it amounts to!"

Sensing Song Que's blade Qi, Ao Huang could not help but offer a word of secret praise.

Then, he extended a massive dragon claw, grabbed the blade Qi roughly, and crushed it with one grip.

"Hiss!"

"Lord Ao Huang is truly formidable. Such strength is truly despair-inducing!"

Watching this scene, Huang Rong could not help but mutter to herself.

Song Zhi and the others were also incomparably dejected at this moment; they had not expected Ao Huang's strength to be so powerful.

They knew Song Que's strength well enough to rank him among the top three in the world.

Yet, even with such powerful strength, he was being toyed with by Ao Huang. One had to say that the Dragon Race was truly terrifyingly powerful.

"No more fighting. I concede!"

Seeing that even his strongest attack was easily received by Ao Huang, Song Que lost the desire to continue fighting.

The gap between the two sides was too great; there was simply no need to continue the battle.

One must know that no one in the world dared to take his Eighth Style of the Heavenly Blade head-on, yet Ao Huang had received it so easily and comfortably.

After seeing Song Que concede, Ao Huang's body shrank once again to its original size of two zhang, finally returning to Feng Qingyang's wrist and transforming into a dragon-shaped tattoo.

Seeing this, everyone could not help but have their horizons broadened, once again sighing in wonder at the supernatural powers of the Dragon Race.

When everyone arrived back in the Song family's main hall, the members of the Song family were all somewhat dejected.

"Family Head Song, are you now willing to submit to my Great Han Empire?"

After everyone was seated, Feng Qingyang asked Song Que again.

"I have lost. I am willing to submit to the Han!"

Hearing Feng Qingyang's words, Song Que straightened his posture and said to Feng Qingyang with a solemn face.

Hearing Song Que's words, Feng Qingyang and the others were overjoyed and said excitedly to Song Que and the others:

"Hahaha, good! Good! Good!"

"Valve Lord Song, congratulations on making the correct choice. Believe me, you will surely feel proud of today's choice in the future!"

"I hope so!" Song Que said with some disappointment upon hearing this.

Seeing this, Feng Qingyang said nothing more, but flipped his palm, and four identity jade tokens appeared in his hand.

"This..."

Seeing this, Song Shidao, Song Zhi, and Song Hui all widened their eyes.

The three of them had been staring at Feng Qingyang just now, and seeing the suddenly appearing identity jade tokens, they were shocked.

"What is wrong? What kind of expression is that?"

Song Que, who had not noticed this, looked at the three of them with some confusion and asked.

"Big Brother... taking objects from thin air..."

Song Zhi pointed at Feng Qingyang, speaking somewhat incoherently.

"What taking objects from thin air! What are you talking about!"

Seeing this, Feng Qingyang and the others all smiled in unison; this scene was so similar to how they had been at the beginning.

"Everyone, this object is the unique identity jade token of the citizens of my Great Han Empire. As long as you drip a drop of blood to bind it, you will know its functions!"

After Feng Qingyang finished speaking to the four, he handed the identity jade tokens to them.

After the four took the identity jade tokens, they all examined them curiously, unable to understand what was so special about this thing.

However, they still followed Feng Qingyang's instructions and dripped a drop of fresh blood onto them.

As soon as the fresh blood touched the identity jade token, it slowly dissipated, and they discovered that a connection had formed between themselves and the identity jade token in their hands.

Immediately, the various functions of the identity jade token were clearly imprinted in their minds.

"This... this is too incredible. I never imagined that such a treasure existed in the world! I have truly learned something new!"

After understanding the functions of the identity jade token, the four were all shocked by its capabilities.

"However, it is a pity that we do not hold any official positions yet, so the jade token space is currently only one cubic meter in size!"

After feeling the space within the identity jade token, Song Shidao could not help but say with some regret.

"Hahaha, Young Master Song need not be like this. Once you have accepted the Emperor's conferment, your identity jade token space will naturally be unsealed, and by then, your jade token space will increase to one hundred cubic meters in size!"

Hearing Song Shidao's exclamation, Guo Jing, who was on the side, said to him with a smile.

Song Shidao and the other three were all curious upon hearing "the Emperor" for the first time. Song Que even asked Feng Qingyang and the others with suspicion:

"Hall Master Feng, I wonder if you could introduce the Emperor to us? After all, we will be serving as officials in the same court in the future, so it would be good for us to understand the Emperor's character!"

Hearing Song Que's words, Feng Qingyang and the other four all became solemn.

Then, Feng Qingyang said to Song Que and the others with a face full of reverence:

"Good, since you wish to know, Family Head Song, then this Hall Master shall introduce the Emperor to you!"

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