Chapter 1564 Dragon King

It was also on this day that Xiang Nan felt a strange movement.

The Martial Saint Beetle in his pocket actually started to move. At the same time, the Dead Sword in his storage ring also sensed it, and it was buzzing and trembling.

Xiang Nan was already prepared to rush to the Dragon Valley Convention site, but after sensing this strange movement, he quickly stopped and found a place where no one could hide.

"What's going on?" After Xiang Nan landed on the ground, he immediately opened his pocket.

Inside, the twelve Martial Saint Beetles were shaking!

"How could this be?" Xiang Nanqi said.

The serpent said, "I heard people say that the Eternal Beasts won't really disappear. If they die, their corpses will automatically disappear after ten days of fog refresh."

Xiang Nan said, "Yes, there is such a saying. However, it is unknown where the disappeared corpse of the ferocious beast went or whether it really disappeared."

"But after careful calculation, today is exactly the tenth day …"

Xiang Nan calculated. After entering the secret realm, he arrived at the Time Swamp and killed the Martial Saint Beetle. Then, he came to Dragon Valley. It happened to be the tenth day! Today is the day these dead beetles will disappear.

However, for some reason, these beetles did not disappear. Instead, they were vibrating. At the same time, the Sword of the Dead was also vibrating.

"Could it be that the Dead Sword trapped them?" The big snake said.

Xiang Nan hurriedly took out the Death Sword and discovered that there was indeed a Death Spirit aura pointing at the twelve beetles.

"Eh?" Xiang Nanqi said, "The four beetles I absorbed are not controlled by the Death Sword. Look!"

Sure enough, the four beetles that had been absorbed had already turned into a small pile of sand in their pockets, and the wind blew away.

However, the unabsorbed beetles were still there.

"Could it be that the Sword of the Dead can control these beetles? Try it." The big snake said.

Xiang Nan grasped the Dead Sword and felt it! He could sense twelve types of life force that were connected to the Sword of the Dead.

"My god!" Xiang Nan's heart skipped a beat as he thought to himself, Get up!

As a result, the twelve Martial Saint Beetles all began to struggle, and they finally managed to survive.

What was even more shocking was that they could do everything according to Xiang Nan's orders.

"Can I … control them now?" Xiang Nan's expression changed drastically.

"But … why hasn't my life force been seized by the Sword of the Dead?" Xiang Nan's heart skipped a beat.

The serpent said, "It must be the Sword of the Dead. It has absorbed the vitality of the secret realm directly, so there is no need to absorb it from you. There has always been a strange vitality in this secret realm. It is different from normal vitality."

"This life force comes from the fog. It can even restore the destroyed rocks and trees!"

Xiang Nan said happily, "Doesn't that mean that Wu Shang is controlling the beast?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the twelve Martial Saint Beetles crashed again and all of them lay down.

Xiang Nan tried to control them, but found that it was no longer possible. The Dead Sword had completely disconnected from the Martial Saint Beetle.

However, the twelve Martial Saint Beetles did not disappear further. They were still there.

The serpent said, "It was the Dead Sword that kept them, but it didn't have enough power to control them? Why?"

Xiang Nan said, "I can sense a kind of power that is snatching away the Martial Saint Beetles from the Dead Sword! This power should be from the fog in the secret realm."

"At this moment, the two forces are competing with each other. The Death Sword has been completely crushed."

The serpent said, "I have a guess. If these beetles were killed by you with the Death's Sword, would the situation be different?"

"If that's the case, you can control these beetles all the time."

"Is this possible?" Xiang Nan rubbed his chin.

Indeed, these beetles weren't killed by the Sword of the Dead, but by him using a giant saber.

"It's really possible," said the serpent. "If the Sword of the Deceased were to personally kill these beasts, then the Dao Luck of this sword would invade the body of the beasts. However, the problem is that you did not do so."

"On the other hand, the Sword of the Dead is only a Beginner Profound Grade weapon after all. Its grade is too low. If you can refine it into a Dao Weapon, then it will be much easier to use it to kill vicious beasts."

Xiang Nan sorted out his thoughts. If he used the Sword of the Dead to kill a ferocious beast and Dao Luck invaded, the ferocious beast would be completely controlled by the Sword of the Dead and would no longer lose contact with him.

In the outside world, the Dead Sword had to counterattack Xiang Nan's vitality in order to control the undead creatures.

And here, the Dead Sword could directly rely on the mysterious life force of the fog to control the dead beasts! Thus, there was no need to absorb Xiang Nan's vitality.

The only problem was that ferocious beasts could not be brought out of the secret realm.

At this moment, these beetles were still beside Xiang Nan because the Dragon Valley itself was in the secret realm.

"Find an opportunity to upgrade the Dead Sword." Xiang Nan touched his storage ring and said, "But I don't have any Nether Metal anymore."

The serpent said, "Forge your saber and the sword of the dead into a weapon!"

"Merge!"

"This idea is really possible." Xiang Nan nodded excitedly.

A pure Nether Silver Weapon that possessed the Dao of Death and the Dao of Dream!

At this moment, a second bell rang from the Dragon Valley.

Originally, Xiang Nan didn't really want to go to the Little Mystery Realm, but he was still hesitating. The Silver Blood Vicious Beasts in the Little Mystery Realm were all Martial Saints!

Not to mention the seventh level of the Divine Martial Arts, even if he was a Martial Saint, he still wasn't confident that he could kill even a Silver Blood Vicious Beast.

But if he could cultivate the new [Blade of the Dead], wouldn't that be enough?

He only needed to quietly kill a Silver Blood Vicious Beast with his Taiyi Divine Technique, then this Silver Blood Vicious Beast could be used by him.

"Let's go and see the Dragon Valley Convention first."

Xiang Nan picked up the huge saber and flew towards the conference with his pocket on his back.

Countless demon races rushed towards the venue. Some were running on the ground, some were flying in the sky, and some were drilling directly beneath the surface.

When Xiang Nan arrived at the scene, he discovered that this was an area between the mountain range dragon and the volcanic dragon.

It was a huge circular platform, and the location of this circular platform was the location of the dragon skeleton's dragon head!

The corpse of the Mountain Range Dragon King was shaped like a "U". From afar, it looked like a long canyon. However, if one looked carefully, they could tell that the dragon had turned around and the dragon head was circling in the middle.

The gigantic dragon head corpse appeared between heaven and earth, causing Xiang Nan to feel a desolate ancient aura at a glance, causing him to be shocked.

That dragon head is too big!

It had been dead for countless years, but its dragon skeleton here gave people a sense of pressure that they didn't dare to offend or look directly at.

It was as if it was the strongest Paragon in the world!

"Heavens, this old dragon is actually older than me!"

Xiang Nan was shocked. The big snake had already lived for over a million years, and this mountain range dragon king actually existed before the big snake!

That was a pure-blooded mountain dragon race, a dragon! Moreover, it was the king of dragons!

This kind of thing was too rare!

Even for the Demon Emperor, he was only a pure black dragon. He was just an ordinary member of the countless black dragons. He wasn't even a Dragon King.

The Sword of the Dead shook greedily again. It greedily wanted to seize control of the Dragon King's remains.

Xiang Nan stroked his storage ring and stopped the Death Sword.

He thought to himself, "Stop wishful thinking. With just a small profound weapon like you, you still want to control a Dragon King?" Isn't that self-humiliation?

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