King Qingyou opened his dragon's mouth, which contained a lot of shock, fear, disbelief, and endless pain.

Qin Xuan looked at the huge blood hole in front of him, which was the wound caused by him pulling out the dragon's horn.

He smiled slightly and stepped on it.

boom!

The sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and the dragon's head seemed to be buried directly under the earth.

King Qingyou didn't even roar in pain, he was almost knocked unconscious by Qin Xuan's kick.

The sound of milking milk slowly sounded into the Qinglong's ears.

"The world calls me the Qing Emperor!"

Qin Xuan's childlike eyes looked at the Qingyou King.

"When it comes to strength, if you look at the stars, there are countless sentient beings, I should be considered..."
Chapter completed!