Chapter 578: A Sweet Dream in Greedy Desire

"Nothing is impossible in the world!"

Zhang Xing retracted his fist and hid it in his wide sleeves. On the surface, he was calm and composed, but in his heart he shivered suddenly. It hurt so much, it hurt so much.

What kind of challenge is it if you can't win a complete victory? The Venerable Realm is indeed extraordinary. He can't challenge a level higher than him, at least not now.

"Hey! Little kid, I really like you more and more. You can survive 50% of my strength without getting hurt. You are indeed a rare genius in a thousand years."

"They are half-step Venerables. If they don't die, they will lose half their lives under my casual attack. You are much stronger than them."

"Well, I still say that. If you kneel down and kowtow to become my apprentice, and swear to serve our royal family for life, I will spare your life!"

The Qingyi Saint Emperor showed an expression of approval, but also a little hesitation and greed.

Zhang Xing has a strong attraction and curiosity for him. In short, the desire for greed in his heart is greater than other desires.

If he could be accepted as a disciple, then his secrets would be dug out bit by bit, intact, instead of being plundered by force.

"Haha, I said, you are not qualified to be my master."

Zhang Xing circulated the dragon energy on his arm for three cycles, and the piercing pain disappeared.

"Oh, by the way, I have a bigger surprise for you, I hope you like it!"

"What surprise?"

The national teacher and others looked at Zhang Xing with curiosity.

Zhang Xing raised his mouth and showed a thief's smile.

"Heibao, come out!"

Suddenly!

A black shadow flashed, and a giant dragon appeared in the sky.

"Tsk! I thought it was a surprise, but it turned out to be the black dragon. He couldn't move at all in front of His Majesty the Holy Emperor yesterday. What's the point of summoning him now?"

Tahe snorted disdainfully.

"No! The breath of this dragon is different from before."

The Green-robed Saint Emperor glanced at it casually and didn't take it seriously, but the sense of the great master made him realize that the black dragon had become quite dangerous.

His pupils shrank, and after a careful sense, his face suddenly changed.

"Seventh-level black dragon? How is this possible?"

"What? Seventh-level black dragon? Lord Saint Emperor, are you seeing it right?"

The corners of the mouths of the national teacher and others twitched at the same time, and the muscles of the eyelids trembled, looking at the Saint Emperor with doubts.

"Yes, it can't be wrong, it's the seventh level!"

The Green-robed Saint Emperor gritted his teeth and said decisively.

"Ah? How is this possible? It was still the sixth level yesterday. How come I haven't seen it for a night..."

The national teacher widened his eyes and said in horror.

"That's right, Zhang Xing and the black dragon have been promoted together!"

The Green-robed Saint Emperor's eyes were red, and his breathing was rapid. It was against the will of heaven. He met a person who was against the will of heaven. This was the favor of heaven to me, allowing me to make a fortune without making a sound.

If I could pass on all these secrets, could I also be promoted one or two levels in one night?

The more he thought about it, the hotter he felt. A lot of saliva flowed all over the floor. He hadn't noticed yet and was still in fantasy.

A magnificent picture appeared in front of him. He had been promoted to the Martial Saint, wearing a holy crown and a holy robe. There were more than a dozen war dragon legions in the sky. The number of war dragons in each legion exceeded 500, and each of them was a seventh-level giant dragon...

Below him knelt countless mage legions and warrior legions. At his command, these three legions began the journey to unify the world.

More than a decade later, all the empires on the continent surrendered to him and respectfully called the Holy Emperor long live...