Chapter 907 It’s Not You Who Has the Final Say

"How about it?"

As soon as Xia Fukun came out of Gulong's space, he saw the gang leader's father and Qingyi headmaster looking at him in front of him.

"Well, the harvest is good."

Xia Fukun forced a smile, fearing that the gang leader's father would find out that he had taken away all the ancient dragons in the ancient dragon space. But to be honest, out of humanitarianism, Xia Fukun was good enough and even left two ancient dragons for the gang leader's father.

"But it seems that your strength has not improved."

The gang leader's father glanced at Xia Fukun, and he could tell at a glance that Xia Fukun was still in the state of Great Consummation in the later stage of the God King.

"Ahem, this improvement in strength is not just reflected on the surface. My power of nebula has increased."

Xia Fukun took the bull by the horns.

"Oh? Show us the power of Nebula."

The gang leader's father frowned and said.

"All right……"

Xia Fukun took a breath. There was no one else around anyway, so he released his 32 million nebula power.

Seeing Xia Fukun's 32 million nebula power, the Tsing Yi Headmaster was stunned.

The realm of the God King has the power of 32 million nebulae! If you tell me this, how many people will be shocked?

Except for the mysterious gang leader dad beside him, in his impression, no one in the realm of the God King has reached the Nebula Power of over 30 million, right?

Even Tombstone, their blessed holy son, had only the power of more than 10 million Nebula to survive when he was in the realm of the God King.

Including the current disciples in Fulinmen, who are in the realm of God King, they will be overwhelmed by the power of millions of nebulae.

"The power of thirty-two million nebulae..."

The gang leader's father also took a breath, but soon he frowned again.

"but--"

"If I remember correctly, before you entered the ancient dragon space, you already had the power of 32 million nebulae, right?"

"ha?"

Xia Fukun was a little confused. He didn't expect that the gang leader's father could see the power of the nebula contained in his body before he had released it.

What to do?

"What on earth did you do when you went to that ancient dragon space?"

The gang leader’s father frowned.

I don't know why, but his eyelids have been twitching in the past two days, but he didn't think about Xia Fukun or the ancient dragon space, because just like what he thought before, Xia Fukun, no matter how defiant he is, will die. If you don't, just get yourself thousands of ancient dragons and go away.

"I... went to increase my strength!"

Xia Fukun said bravely.

"How many ancient dragons have you hunted?"

When the gang leader's dad looked at Xia Fukun like this, he couldn't believe what he said, okay?

"Not much, I still have quite a bit left!"

Xia Fukun felt a little guilty because of the aggressive questioning by the gang leader's father.

"How much is not much! How much is it if you leave a lot?!"

The gang leader's father's heart started beating wildly. He felt that letting Xia Fukun enter the ancient dragon space was probably... the worst decision he had ever made in his life.

"Ahem, not much..."

"specific number!"

"Well, I just got more than 1.3 million ancient dragons..."

Xia Fukun did not dare to look into the eyes of the gang leader's father because he felt that there was murderous intent in the eyes of the gang leader's father. He turned his head and muttered quietly.

"Buzz——"

Gang leader dad!

The first person in the universe!

At this moment, I actually felt like I had a cerebral hemorrhage, and I almost fainted when my vision went dark.

There are more than 1.3 million ancient dragons in his ancient dragon space. Did Xia Fukun kill them all for himself? ? ?

"wait for me a while."

The gang leader's father took a deep breath, and then disappeared in a flash.

When he came back, his whole face had darkened.

"Then how much did you leave for me?"

After hearing what the gang leader's father said, Xia Fukun forced a smile.

"I left two ends. I think they should be able to mate. I drugged them all. As long as I wait for a while, there will be many ancient dragons in the ancient dragon space."

Gang leader dad: "..."

The Tsing Yi Headmaster beside him also had a pale face and looked a little at a loss.

What was Xia Fukun doing in Gulong Space?

In one week, more than 1.3 million ancient dragons were killed?

Although he wanted to say a few words to Xia Fukun, to be honest, at this time, he wanted to kill Xia Fukun.

One person can kill all the ancient dragons in the ancient dragon space. Then their Fulinmen hunting battle can change the format in the future!

Just change it to a battle to find the dragon!

Whoever can be the first to find the two ancient dragons hiding in the ancient dragon space will be the champion?

At this time, Headmaster Qingyi didn't dare to ask anything, and he didn't dare to say anything.

The gang leader's father also sneered.

"Do you believe I will kill you?"

"It took hundreds of millions of years of labor and capital to cultivate so many ancient dragons, and you ended up killing them all by yourself?"

Originally, the gang leader's father was still thinking, did Xia Fukun put all the ancient dragons in the ancient dragon space into the gourd of heaven and earth? But then I thought about it. If it were to be installed in the gourd of heaven and earth, unless Xia Fukun directly put the ancient dragon space into it, otherwise, it would be impossible to install all the ancient dragons within a week.

"Gang Leader Dad! Master Leader!"

Xia Fukun made a sad expression.

"To be fair, I don't want to either!"

"But there is no way. As soon as I entered the ancient dragon space, my restless and restless heart began to jump. It told me, become stronger! Become stronger! Become stronger!"

"It told me to capture the leader of this holy war."

"It told me! Kill them all!"

Hearing Xia Fukun's last words, the gang leader's father sneered: "Do you think you are playing werewolf? Kill them all?"

Xia Fukun: "..."

He didn't expect that the father of the gang leader was so cunning and knew about werewolf killing.

"Ahem."

Seeing that something was wrong, the murderous aura on the gang leader's father became stronger and stronger, and the Tsing Yi leader on the side also quickly said:

"Dad, gang leader, that's what I think."

"Anyway, it's a done deal. It won't help to blame Xia Fukun now."

"Didn't he say it? He wants to win the holy war championship on behalf of Fulinmen. If he can really do it, then he won't care about it. If he can't..."

"you shut up!"

The gang leader's father glared at Master Qingyi.

"Is this guy just killing for fun? Do you think he has become stronger after killing so many ancient dragons? What nonsense!"

The gang leader's father glared at Xia Fukun and was filled with anger. He was not so angry even when he was criticized by Xia Tian before.

It's like there was a food-stealing game in space before. I woke up early in the morning to harvest and found that my food had been stolen. The feeling was the same!

"Dad, Gang Leader, you are wrong. It is not up to you to decide whether I have become stronger or not. I think I have become stronger."

Xia Fukun gritted his teeth and spoke.