Li Xuanfeng is still as steady as a mountain, while Hua Wusheng's face is gloomy and uncertain. A real man of all demons is already very troublesome, and here comes the Black Flame Sect. All the opportunities in this world should have belonged to him, and he Hua
Wu Sheng is the real protagonist, but why? Why do so many people come to stop him?
The spiritual energy collided, and roaring sounds continued to be heard. The soul-eating ghost mist on Wanmo Zhenren's body was like a huge palm trying to engulf Qing Mie.
Qing Mie didn't care. The golden-red power shot straight into the sky, and the breath of a real dragon burst out. However, Li Xuanfeng could feel that there were a lot of mixed feelings in the breath of the real dragon, and it didn't look pure.
Even so, it is quite powerful. The dragon head looked up and broke all the soul-eating ghost mist. "Dragon Qi? You actually got a similar dragon essence."
Qing Mie sneered, "Although it's not pure, it's enough to deal with a clown like you."
"Arrogant, do you think that a mere impure dragon can stop me?" The soul-eating ghost mist became thicker and thicker. Qing Mie didn't care. The two people's power collided again, and the two parties' power did not give in at all.
Ancestor Sikong was extremely angry. Who were these two people? They actually came to the territory of the Sikong family to fight at will? However, the strength of these two people made Ancestor Sikong deeply fearful.
"Ancestor, no matter who they are, it's not a bad thing to let them fight hard." Head Sikong said.
Ancestor Sikong nodded. If he intervenes now, it is likely that the two of them will fight back together. Even he may not be able to catch it by then. It is not a bad thing if he becomes a fisherman.
Boom boom boom! In the sky, Qing Mie was on par with the real person Wan Mo. This strength and coercion shocked everyone present. The Jin Yuan Sect and other sects were extremely shocked.
The ground, ocean, rocks, sand! There are countless potholes in these places. In the potholes are either black mist or golden-red domineering power. These powers linger for a long time, as if they are the only eternity in the world.
"Ba Long Fist." The golden-red power gathered on his right arm, and the aura in Qing Mie's whole body was extremely violent. At this time, he seemed to be the ninth-five emperor, dominating the world.
"Swallow it." Wan Mo Zhenren on the other side used the soul-devouring ghost mist to form a huge fist. Qing Mie rushed towards Wan Mo Zhenren without hesitation. Wan Mo Zhenren snorted coldly, the black mist fell, and the strength of the two of them was restored again.
collision.
"Defense." This time everyone's expressions changed. This huge power was really terrifying. Even Ancestor Sikong used his true energy to protect his body, fearing that the aftermath of the two people's power would harm him.
Li Xuanfeng also used spiritual energy to form a defense to protect the four women. Master Luo deliberately approached Li Xuanfeng, seemingly to seek shelter.
After the attack of these two people, the surrounding landforms seemed to have undergone slight changes. Thousands of meters were covered with dense cracks. The seawater seemed to have retreated a few meters because of the battle between the two. However, the battle between the two still continued.
It didn't end, and the move just now turned out to be evenly matched.
"Asshole, if I were here in my true form, how could I be suppressed by you?" Although the real person Wan Mo can incarnate into millions, the strength of his clones is really limited and they cannot defeat Qing Mie at all.
Qing Mie sneered, "Even if you are here, I am not afraid to deal with you. Do you think I will really use my full strength?"
"Don't tell me, you still have some strength left." Master Wanmo obviously didn't believe it.
Qing Mie laughed loudly, "Old man, I'll show you my full strength." After saying that, the blue-red light began to surge, and fine scales appeared on Qing Mie's body.
"Refining the body." The face of the Xuan Ti Sect member changed. This person's strength is already so strong, and he can continue to improve.
These scales covered the body, and Qing Mie's aura increased again. At this moment, purely in terms of the strength of his aura, Qing Mie was no longer inferior to Patriarch Sikong. At the sixth level of Wuji Realm, he was a powerful force anywhere.
By.
"How many moves can you take from me now?" Qing Mie smiled coldly, and then rushed directly towards the real person Wanmo. His speed was extremely fast, and a golden light seemed to appear in the air.
Wanmo Zhenren was directly punched through the chest. He grabbed Qing Mie's arm with both hands. The soul-eating ghost mist wanted to corrode Qing Mie. However, these ghost mist could not even penetrate Qing Mie's scales. "Black Flame Sect, Old Man's Notes"
Live, but you can’t take this Long Yuan with you today.”
Qing Mie sneered, "Really? You want to say that others will stop me? It's a pity that no one can stop me, including the strongest member of the Sikong family."
His words were not concealed, and everyone could hear them clearly. Ancestor Sikong looked ugly, but surprisingly he did not refute, because Ancestor Sikong was indeed unsure of how to deal with Qing Mie in front of him.
Master Wanmo laughed, and finally exploded into black mist and disappeared without a trace. However, his laughter continued to return, "What a disgusting guy." All the scales on Qing Mie's body disappeared, and he looked towards
Ancestor Sikong said, "Long Yuan, I, the Black Flame Sect, Qing Mie, want it."
Extremely domineering, Qing Mie did not give any face to the Sikong family, but his strength was indeed strong, and other families did not send out top experts like Ancestor Sikong, so they did not speak, just looked at Ancestor Sikong silently, to see if he would
How to decide.
Ancestor Sikong said: "Black Flame Sect, our Sikong family does not want to be your enemy. Long Yuan, you can take half of it." This was the first time that the Sikong family spoke during the distribution, but no one objected, because who
None of them have the confidence to fight against Qing Mie.
Qing Mie raised the corner of his mouth, with a look of disdain on his face, "I'm not discussing with you. I need this Dragon Yuan to be complete. If I get it, my strength will be further improved. If you are dissatisfied, you can come and try with me."
, old guy, I know you are strong, but you are no match for me."
Ancestor Sikong's face was ashen. He was also a strong man in the Wuji Realm after all. How could he endure being so insulted?
"Okay, since the Black Flame Sect is so confident, I also want to see how strong you are." Ancestor Sikong exploded, and the aura of perfection from the sixth level of Wuji Realm shot straight into the sky, and the ground cracked again,
Countless tiny gravels floated around the ancestor.
Qing Mie smiled and dived directly. Ancestor Sikong gave him a palm and Qing Mie punched him. The two forces exploded again. The road under the feet of Ancestor Sikong exploded instantly, a huge pothole appeared, and the flying gravel was like a bullet.
It shoots out in all directions. Fortunately, everyone here has good cultivation. If there are ordinary people, these gravels are deadly weapons.
A golden red light flashed in Qing Mie's eyes, and the scales appeared again. Ancestor Sikong's face condensed. He was gradually suppressed by Qing Mie. Although it was a very small gap, Qing Mie actually had the upper hand.
Ancestor Sikong's pupils shrank, and he put a palm of his left hand on top of his right palm to repel Qing Mie. Qing Mie did not pursue him. Through his scales, Qing Mie's eyes were like an emotionless killing machine. "Does the Sikong family still have any objections?"
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Although it was only a short confrontation, everyone knew that Ancestor Sikong had retreated. Because Ancestor Sikong was an old man, he could feel that Qing Mie still had a trump card. If there was a real fight, he would probably be killed by Qing Mie.
, if he dies, the Sikong family will exist in name only, which would be too dangerous.
"We, the Sikong family, have no objections." After Patriarch Sikong said, everyone's eyes widened, and the strong men in the Wuji realm retreated.
"Very smart." Qing Mie smiled with satisfaction.
Ancestor Sikong continued: "But if you take away all the dragon essence, you will become the enemy of our eight major families, the Black Flame Sect, and our Sikong family will remember this."
Qing Mie sneered, "I'm not afraid now, but will I be afraid of your seven major families after absorbing Long Yuan?"
"What should I do?" Hua Wusheng gritted his teeth. Do he really want to watch this person take away Long Yuan? That is the opportunity he wants.
Hua Wusheng was unwilling to give in, but the old man in his body couldn't do anything. None of the clones of the True Monarch of Ten Thousand Demons that he feared were any match for Qing Mie. Although Hua Wusheng had his help, the fire was still lacking.
"The sky is brighter when we take a step back. For the sake of the long-term plan, we can only endure it."
Hua Wusheng was unwilling to give in, but he had no choice, so he suddenly saw Li Xuanfeng, and he decided to vent his inner dissatisfaction to Li Xuanfeng, "Li Xuanfeng, now Long Yuan has a master, between you and me
It's time for your grudges to be settled. Now that no woman is willing to help you, I see what else you can do."
"And our Wan Miao Sect, we must take this woman away."
"Hua Wusheng, can you give him a breath? I also see that he is unhappy and want to teach him a lesson." said the person from the Jinyuan Sect.
Hua Wusheng looked at the Jin Yuan disciple and chuckled, "I'll try my best. After all, I don't like him very much. Maybe if I can't control my strength, he will die."
When he turned around, Su Qingqing and Qiu Ruoyan had already stepped aside and were protected by the Li family. Ruan Xi and the Liu family didn't talk nonsense anymore, but just stood away.
"Now, your helpers don't care anymore, what can you do? Kneel down, get past me, and become my dog from now on. I will spare your life. After all, I have to give the Jinyuanmen the face.
"After Hua Wusheng finished speaking, everyone in the Jinyuan Sect looked on with smiles.
Li Xuanfeng looked at Qing Mie, who had already begun to target Long Yuan, "They left not because they were afraid of you, nor because they chose not to help me, but because I don't want to waste time with a waste like you."
"What did you say?" Hua Wusheng narrowed his eyes and exuded a dangerous aura.
Li Xuanfeng took a step forward and said, "Jin Yuan Sect, don't you feel unhappy with me? You can also come and come together. I'm in a hurry. As for the Wan Miao Sect, you can't take Yunmeng away with you. If you are not convinced, you can
Go together."
After Li Xuanfeng finished speaking, the people from the Jinyuan Sect sneered, "Li Xuanfeng, are you worthy of challenging all of us by yourself? Brother Hua can handle you enough."
The people from the Wanmiao Sect obviously didn't intend to pay attention. Yun Meng was still injured and couldn't resist at all. "Li Xuanfeng, if you don't cherish the opportunity given to you, even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, it will be too late. You will die." Hua Wusheng launched a direct attack.
However, this blow was in vain. When he landed his sword, his sword energy exploded, and a sword mark appeared on the ground. However, the person disappeared. While Hua Wusheng was still stunned, a scream came from the Wanmiao Gate.
Voice.
"I told you, you can't take them away." Among the three people from the Wanmiao Sect, one of them was trampled under his feet by Li Xuanfeng, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. The other was lifted up by Li Xuanfeng, and the third one didn't dare to act rashly, "You, you."
"So fast." Only then did the young people from the Jinyuan Sect realize that Li Xuanfeng was so fast. The two elders behind him directly blocked the young man, obviously fearing that Li Xuanfeng would make a sneak attack.
Li Xuanfeng then looked at Hua Wusheng and said, "It's your turn now."
"Wu Sheng, this person is very strong, don't hide your clumsiness." Hua Wu Sheng may not have felt anything, but the old man in his body felt the crisis. For a moment, Hua Wu Sheng's aura rose again, breaking through the first level of Wuji Realm and reaching the second level.