You must know that the power of trapping in the dragon's pit is the biggest nemesis for the dragon master and even the dragon of luck.

Even though there is an infinite space between this place and the Dragon Trap Pit, the dragon master feels depressed when this strange power comes, and the Luck Divine Dragon is constantly deteriorating.

In a short span of time, many destiny dragons that were originally tens of thousands of miles in length shrunk in size at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Luck Divine Dragon is linked to the entire Luck. If the Luck is strong, then auspiciousness or various kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures will be born in the Luck.

The people under his command will also be strong and talented, and the probability of giving birth to a strong man will be much greater.

But if luck declines, the consequences will be horrific.

Such as natural and man-made disasters, world-destroying catastrophes, etc., just thinking of such scenes, the faces of many Dragon Lords turned pale.

For a moment, many Dragon Lords looked at Sun Bing with their eyes fixed on them and roared at the top of their lungs:

"You're such a bastard. As a senior, I wanted to kindly wish you to be granted Zen status, but I never expected that you would repay kindness with hatred.

I will keep this hatred in my heart, and I will never be a human being unless I take revenge."

"Yes, I originally thought I could help you, but in the end I got this result."

"..."

The sounds continued one after another, so that more and more Dragon Lords looked at Sun Bing with unkind eyes.

Sun Bing didn't take this to heart at all, and his sharp eyes even glanced in front of him without being outdone:

"I think you all know what is right and wrong. If you really want to help me, or if you just want to learn from me, would I kill you like this?

Others don’t know, do you really think I can’t notice your gaze?”

The voice was extremely sharp, and many Dragon Lords who looked at Sun Bing could not help but turn their heads away with guilt.

But as Dragon Lords, they know better than anyone else that success will lead to defeat.

Everything must be based on facts. If Sun Bing wins, then they are naturally a group of villains who are greedy for profit.

But if he wins, then Sun Bing is a scum who repays kindness with revenge.

Sun Bing is naturally very clear about this, so at this moment he has no reservations at all and uses all his strength to maintain the stability of the formation.

Even though they were quite unwilling and angry, under the energy trapped in the dragon pit, the strength of many dragon masters was weakened by as much as 30%.

And no one dared to manifest the Divine Dragon of Luck. After all, the final outcome was too miserable.

Time gradually passed like this, and countless resentments gathered in Jueshen Land, and finally a vague clone of the god appeared.

He looks holy and heavy, and you can feel the endless power contained in Mount Tai.

But unfortunately, apart from holiness, there is more evil and killing, and a deep sense of unwillingness.

Even though endless years have passed, you can still feel the mood of the other person when he died through this clone.

Seeing this god's clone with their own eyes, many dragon masters' expressions changed with shock, and they shouted hurriedly:

"Fellow Taoists, kill him quickly. You must move quickly."

After all, there were several Dragon Lords present, and they were beaten to death by this god's clone due to accidents countless years ago. Even now, they don't want to recall such painful memories.

Even though many Dragon Lords are temporarily suppressed, their strength is still extraordinary.

With the combined efforts of thousands of dragon masters, in just a blink of an eye, they had already suppressed the clone of the god.

But even so, the solemn look on their faces still did not fade away.

Because all Dragon Lords know that the clones of these gods are immortal and will only disappear when the day comes. Even the clone just now is just the beginning.

Sure enough, the next moment, more and more black resentment continued to emerge, and just a short moment later, two clones of the gods appeared.

Of course, with so many Dragon Lords trying their best to suppress them, the two clones were suppressed in the blink of an eye.

However, soon, the original two clones turned into four.

Although the speed of being suppressed was still very fast at this moment, at least it did not disappear instantly, and there was already a trace of panic in the eyes of some dragon masters.

Then, eight clones arrived, wandering around irrationally, and a scar finally appeared on the body of a Dragon Lord.

Immediately afterwards, sixteen clones appeared.

If it was relatively relaxing and comfortable before, now many Dragon Lords have already sensed a sense of crisis.

Even as soon as these sixteen clones were suppressed, thirty-two clones emerged.

Sixty-four, one hundred and twenty-eight...

As time goes by, more and more clones appear one after another, without any warning, as if they are endless, which is shocking.

And at this time, because there were so many clones emerging, many Dragon Lords were even unable to parry Sun Bing's attack.

Those streaks of bloody sword energy descended in a mighty manner, with such power that not even the Dragon Lord could ignore it.

But there happened to be clones of gods appearing around them, so they were all in a hurry.

Finally, one of the Dragon Lords spoke directly:

"Fellow Taoist, as the saying goes, it's better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. This time, we are willing to be the losers. Why don't you let us go?"

"It's true, it's true. As long as you let us go, we will be greatly thanked."

"..."

In response, Sun Bing's face was very calm, but he shook his head firmly:

"Have you fellow Taoists forgotten that my goal is to grant Zen status? If I let you go, how should I grant Zen status?

Besides, there are quite a few of you who have indeed revealed their murderous intentions towards me before."

Someone seemed to have noticed the flaw in this and hurriedly said:

"Aren't there still many people who haven't shown their murderous intentions?"

"Hahahaha, it's true."

At this time, Sun Bing did not refute, and even nodded. Just when many Dragon Lords thought that things were turning around, Sun Bing's voice sounded again:

"There are indeed many such people in the formation, but in order to become a Zen master, I have no other choice.

When the Zen ceremony is successful on the coming day, a banquet will be held to apologize and a certain amount of compensation will be given. I also ask for your forgiveness, fellow Taoists."

The moment the words fell, the endless power in Sun Bing's body exploded directly, and the many sword formations that were originally awe-inspiring immediately showed unimaginable power.

In addition, in the formation, clones of gods appeared one after another, densely packed, almost more than the Dragon Lord.

Adding the two together, no one can resist Sun Bing's attack.

In just a short moment, several dragon masters were killed.
Chapter completed!