Fortunately, the Immortal Lord Changsheng had a defensive law, so he didn't get blood on his body.

I'm afraid even the Fourteenth Prince never imagined that he would die so miserably.

He was such a genius, yet he did not die while breaking through to the level of a celestial being.

He did not die in a battle of wits, but died in the infighting between two chess players.

He had clearly become the King of Qi, and had the help of the Immortal Lord Changsheng, but why did it turn out like this?

Because the ancestor of the Zhao family didn't care about his life or death at all, he was just a bait used by the ancestor of the Zhao family to fish.

As for geniuses, a genius without growth is nothing, and there are simply too many geniuses in this world.

How many people can break through to the Heavenly Man level, let alone the Dao Palm Realm?

Of course, the Immortal Lord Changsheng did not care about the life or death of the Fourteenth Prince.

Because he could hardly take care of himself, let alone protect the Fourteenth Prince.

But with the death of the fourteenth prince, the entire Kingdom of Qi naturally fell apart.

The original power of the dragon vein was completely back under the control of Dagan.

"Whoever invades my great cause shall die."

The Dagan Dragon Vein, which had originally been somewhat restraining, completely flowed into the military soul of this army.

Following a dragon roar, the military soul that was originally hovering in the sky suddenly swung its huge dragon body and headed towards the position of the Immortal Lord Changsheng.

The power was firmly locked onto the body of the Immortal Lord Changsheng.

When the Immortal Lord Changsheng saw this, he knew that there was probably no way to avoid it today.

He clenched his hands towards the void, and a magic sword shining with light appeared in his hand.

After summoning his natal magic sword, he leaped slightly into the air.

A man and a dragon confronted each other in the sky.

Upon seeing this, the Immortal Lord Changsheng snorted coldly and said, "Zhao Sheng, your plan is indeed vicious.

All your descendants have become your pawns. You have such a cruel heart.

This Immortal Lord really did not expect that you could achieve such a level.

But with all this noise, do you think you have me in your grasp?

I have long heard of the power of the military spirit, the power of the dragon veins, and the power of national destiny. Today, this Immortal King will see it.

In the end, will I slay the dragon, or will the dragon slay me?

As the words fell, the magic sword emitted thousands of rays of light.

Countless rays of light divided the space into countless pieces, and those space fragments and time and space turbulences continued to collapse towards the dragon soul.

However, the dragon soul constructed by the military soul seemed to be invulnerable to all attacks, swaying continuously in the turbulence of space without being threatened at all.

Then, the dragon soul suddenly opened its huge mouth, and the dragon breath, which was a mixture of the mighty national destiny and the murderous spirit of the military soul, gushed out violently.

The dragon's breath contained endless destructive power, sweeping all the way.

The space was distorted by the burning, and the laws were disordered, as if the order of the entire world was about to be overturned by this dragon breath.

The Immortal Lord Changsheng had a solemn expression on his face, and he quickly formed seals with his hands. His natal magic sword instantly shone brightly.

Countless sword shadows appeared and these sword shadows were outlined together to form sword formations.

When the sword formation countered the dragon's breath, everything around it was instantly annihilated.

Then the two intertwined above the sky, the laws collapsed, and the avenue resonated.

After this fight, the Immortal Lord Changsheng realized that it would be difficult for him to defeat the creature in front of him in a short time.

The best way now may be to retreat first.

However, the dragon soul in front of him had already locked its gaze on him, so it would not be easy to escape.

However, as the master of the fairy island, he naturally has many magical weapons in his hands.

There are naturally many tools for escape.

But he took out a scarecrow the size of a palm and injected his spiritual power into it.

In an instant, the scarecrow turned into the same appearance as him, and the spiritual energy fluctuations of the two were almost the same.

For a moment, the dragon soul, which did not have much intelligence, was a little confused about who the target was.

Then the Immortal Lord Changsheng controlled the puppet, trying to attract the attention of the dragon soul.

The main body is hidden, ready to escape at any time.