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Chapter 330: The Old Man's Breath

Boom! The purple dragon statue rises up like a scorching sun, shining for eternity.

Any existence feels a sense of insignificance and surrender under his divine power.

Buzz! In the sight of everyone present.

The purple dragon statue towered over Ye Feng's head, and a majestic, supreme, sacred, and ancient aura billowed out from his body.

Before, tens of thousands of people wanted to suppress Ye Feng.

But with the appearance of the Purple Dragon Statue, their bodies, souls, and wills were shattered in an instant, turning into air and disappearing.

"Crack!"

Not only that, the huge crystal also cracked at this moment.

The crystal was so strong that under the power of the purple dragon statue, it cracked and extended in all directions.

Almost instantly, the crystal shattered.

"No, what is this, what is it, so powerful, so ancient, this god with transcendent power, this is not a dragon at all, but an existence that stands at the pinnacle of the world. I have spent countless years on this Crystal Palace.

I just opened a few cracks in it, and now it is broken open like an egg by this power. There is still such power in the world!"

As the crystal breaks.

Deep in the crystal, the voice of Shen Zhuan screamed.

You can see a child wearing golden silk clothes lying on the turtle shell with a look of fear and pain, trembling all over.

He never expected that the crystal that he had not broken for a long time would actually collapse in an instant under the power of the Purple Dragon Statue.

He regained his freedom, but it was not the freedom he wanted.

He was not happy at all at this moment.

The crystal collapsed though.

But he faced a greater life crisis.

Under the power of the Purple Dragon Statue, he was no match for him. He couldn't even move at this moment, let alone resist.

My soul, will, and body were all completely suppressed at this moment. I felt like I was just an ant, and the purple dragon statue in front of me was like a giant.

If the statue wants to kill him, it only needs one thought.

He is well-informed in the God Realm, but this is the first time he has encountered such a terrifying and majestic dragon.

The big golden turtle under him is even more fearful and timid.

At this moment, his whole body was trembling, and his head and feet were shrunk inside the turtle shell.

There is still the same air and arrogance that Ye Feng had when he saw him in the painting.

"It's over, it's over. My ancestor, the Golden Turtle, is considered a powerful being in the God Realm. I didn't expect to fall here today. Damn it, damn it. Master, you said you were so good. Why did you provoke such a evil star? What is this?

The power is older and more powerful than any existence in the God Realm. Could it be an existence from the mythical age? Master... Because of that incident, my master and I followed the temple to the mortal world. I thought that by relying on those mortals to break the crystals, we could see the light of day again.

, but who would have thought that after countless years, the crystal would crack a few cracks, which is really annoying. But now that I think about it, I suddenly feel that it was not bad at that time. Although time is a bit slower, it is not dead. Now the crystal

Although it is destroyed, I am going to die, Master, I don’t want to die!”

The golden turtle was like a resentful woman, constantly complaining.

If some people in the God Realm saw him like this, they would definitely be stunned and their jaws would drop in shock.

The Patriarch of the Golden Turtle is considered to be the most famous person in the God Realm. He has countless younger brothers around him and countless admirers pursuing him. He has been pretending to be cool all his life. When has he ever been so abused?

And it's still in the hands of an ant in the mortal world.

"shut up!"

When Shen Zhuan heard his complaint, he sighed helplessly. He really couldn't stand the character of the Golden Turtle Patriarch, and he was still talking nonsense even when he was about to die.

But now he has no choice. The Purple Dragon Statue is too terrifying, and he is probably no match for a hundred of them.

Boom! At this moment, the power of the Purple Dragon Statue suddenly landed on them.

They thought they would be annihilated by the power of the idol.

But they never expected that the power of the idol would come to them.

Suddenly there was a slight pause.

As if sensing something, the terrifying power of the statue restrained in an instant, and then, a majestic and boundless voice suddenly descended from the mouth of the statue: "The breath of an old friend... You are the queen of the old friend, I will not kill you, but if

If you don’t repent, there is only one outcome!”

After saying that, the purple dragon statue slowly disappeared and entered Ye Feng's soul ocean again.

The deity Shen Zhuan was still there, dumbfounded.

The sense of coercion on his body has disappeared, and the surroundings have returned to calm again.

But the words just spoken by the Purple Dragon Statue were still echoing in his mind.

"After the old friend..." He knew that even his father was not as old and powerful as the Purple Dragon Statue, and there was no comparison at all.

But why is the Purple Dragon Statue said to be an old friend? Could it be that his older generation ancestors have some connection with the Purple Dragon Statue... He could only think of this possibility.

"I thought that the Purple Dragon Statue would kill them, but I didn't expect that it would spare their lives!"

Ye Feng did not expect the accident of the Purple Dragon Statue.

The body of Shen Zhuan actually has the aura of an old friend that the Purple Dragon Statue can feel.

It's really unbelievable.

"Now that the Purple Dragon Statue has not killed them, once the god Zhuan takes action again, then..." Ye Feng became faintly worried.

But his worries were unfounded.

The last words of the Purple Dragon Statue just now still linger in the mind of Shen Zhuan. They were a warning and a reminder to him.

Once he attacks Ye Feng again, there will only be a dead end.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you again. The previous grudges between us have been wiped out. From now on, we are clean!"

The voice of Shen Zhuan came over.

He stood up from the turtle shell and looked at Ye Feng with an indifferent expression, as if he had walked away from the previous scene.

"That's best!"

Ye Feng glanced at him and then looked away. The purple dragon statue was so terrifying that even the god Zhuan himself did not dare to take action again.

"Brother, where are we going now?"

Liu Shiba asked naively.

Originally, I came to Mirage to find the road to Shenyin Continent.

But looking at the current situation, he couldn't see any hope where the road lay.

Ye Feng knew what he meant and did not answer him immediately. Instead, he looked at Shen Zhuan himself and asked: "Your aura is exactly the same as that of the shrine. The entire shrine belongs to you. You have been here for so long."

Time, do you know if there is a passage to Shenyin Continent?"

Ye Feng placed his hope on Shen Zhuan himself.

"The passage to Shenyin Continent?"

Hearing this, Shen Zhuan himself was stunned. This was the first time he had heard of Shenyin Continent! "I don't know where the Shenyin Continent you mentioned is, but I can tell you clearly that there is no road to anywhere here.

.”

After hearing what Shen Zhuan said, Ye Feng and others' hearts sank. What they didn't want to happen happened.

There is no road to Shenyin Continent here.

"But..." Just when Ye Feng and others were disappointed.

The deity Shen Zhuan suddenly changed the subject.


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