Long Fei raised the corner of his mouth, let out a faint sound, and then lowered his sword.
Ao Guang and Ao Run were silent in the distance, and no one spoke to stop them.
Even Ao Guang, who valued the feelings of the dragon clan, chose to remain silent at this time.
Without it, just as Long Fei said.
He has already given a chance.
But Ao Qin was stubborn and had no dragon clan in his heart.
Forgetting the majesty of the dragon clan, they surrendered to Buddhism.
This alone is inexcusable.
"What?"
"Kill Manjusri Bodhisattva?
you.
You are the Lord of Dragon Court."
Ao Qin finally reacted, and his whole face became extremely painful, with fear, panic, regret, and many emotions condensed on his face.
"no, do not want.
Do not kill me."
"Sir, don't kill me. I am willing to surrender, and I am willing to surrender under the Dragon Court."
Ao Qin begged for mercy.
The shadow of the famous tree.
Long Fei's battle shocked the world, and the name of Longting shocked the heavens. The name of the Lord of Longting became the supreme terror in the entire earthly and immortal world.
At this moment, when Long Fei revealed his identity, Ao Qin already understood what a stupid choice he had made.
And this choice was enough for him to pay the price with death.
"No need, your existence is no longer worthy of being a dragon.
If you die under my sword today, you will also give an account to the Dragon Clan."
Long Fei said coldly.
They are both Da Luo, but the difference in cultivation level is simply incomparable.
Coupled with the suppression of Long Fei's bloodline, Ao Qin was like a lamb to be slaughtered in front of Long Fei.
There is no resistance whatsoever.
This kind of Da Luo is completely different from the previous Manjusri.
"No, don't kill me.
Brother, please plead for me, we are brothers."
Ao Qin turned his eyes and said to Ao Guang.
At this time, Ao Qin no longer had any arrogance, all his previous arrogance had disappeared, and all he could show was fear.
"It's your own fault.
Since I have called you here, it is naturally for the development of the Dragon Clan.
But you have already entered Buddhism."
Ao Guang said harshly, then turned away and never looked at Ao Qin again.
At this time, Long Fei's sword had already fallen, without mercy, and it was cut down instantly.
Gululu.
The huge dragon's head was directly decapitated by Long Fei's sword. The dragon's blood was so hot that it did not sink into the sea.
At this time, between heaven and earth, as Long Fei's sword fell, there was instant thunder and lightning, drifting heavy rain, and disaster reappeared.
However, Long Fei naturally didn't care about this.
On the contrary, if a disaster occurs between heaven and earth, it will bring all the benefits and no disadvantages to Long Fei.
With Tushan Xiaorong here, we will definitely be able to win over people's faith to the greatest extent.
And this belief will naturally turn into Longting’s luck.
After killing Ao Qin, Long Fei's aura still did not dissipate, but he looked directly at Ao Shun.
In an instant, Ao Shun's heart tightened, and he knelt down without any struggle.
"Sir, I surrender.
I have long disliked the demon clan. I, the dragon clan, are equally noble, but even the demon clan dares to show off their power in front of me.
If it weren't for the development of the Dragon Clan, Xiaolong wouldn't have knelt down."
Ao Shun said.
He had already seen Ao Qin's fate, and he died tragically.
Such a result left him completely disillusioned.
Especially after hearing Long Fei's identity, how could he dare to have any other thoughts at this moment? He had no choice but to beg for mercy.
Long Fei is an unparalleled killing god.
The Bodhisattva at the pinnacle of Da Luo kills as many times as he wants, so what does he care about?
"What a groveler."
Long Fei sneered.
"Your Excellency, please check clearly. The demon clan has a nine-headed demon saint, who is extremely powerful.
If Xiaolong doesn't come into contact with them, I'm afraid Beihai will no longer exist."
Ao Shun quickly explained.
"Nine-headed Demon Saint?"
Long Fei was stunned, and the first thought that came to his mind was the nine-headed worm.
Then he glanced at the Dragon King of the West Sea calmly. When he saw that the Dragon King of the West Sea had no reaction, he looked back.
"Yes, that nine-headed demon saint's cultivation is so powerful that I, Beihai, can't handle it at all.
Sir, Xiaolong is also helpless."
Ao Shun looked depressed and heartbroken.
The expression in Long Fei's eyes remained unchanged. Although he was very interested in the Nine-Headed Demon, there was no fluctuation in the performance of the Dragon King of the North Sea.
The Dragon Clan does not accept betrayal.
Back then, Long Fei was able to clear out the ancient world, so naturally he would not be merciful now.
"Don't be helpless, it's all just excuses for your own cowardice."
"You are no longer worthy of being a dragon."
Long Fei said, directly cutting off Ao Shun's thoughts.
Then the Kaio's Blade was raised again.
Suddenly, the look of grievance and pain on Ao Shun's face disappeared, and he looked at Long Fei in disbelief.
"no, do not want."
Ao Shun spoke with a horrified look on his face.
He thought that Long Fei had been moved and had given up his murderous intention, but he didn't expect that he would turn against him in the blink of an eye and take action as soon as he said it.
But the response was a flash of sword light.
Brush! As soon as the light of the sword passed by, Ao Shun didn't even have time to react. He fell to the ground and died. Even until he died, he couldn't figure out why Long Fei wanted to kill them all when he had already surrendered.
In an instant, the entire Dragon Summoning Drum was flooded with endless dragon blood.
The Dragon Clan is originally an ancient race, the king of the sea.
The dragon's blood enters the sea without melting, and blooms with rich dragon power, gathering together.
"grown ups!"
Ao Guang took a step forward and came to Long Fei with a pious look on his face.
Originally, he was already in awe of Long Fei.
Now that I know Long Fei's identity, I am horrified and at the same time, I am extremely impressed.
Especially when I thought of the two words Long Fei said before, I felt inexplicably excited.
Faintly, he felt that an era belonging to the dragon clan had arrived.
"In three days, summon the dragon clan from all over the world. Except for the necessary people to stay and guard the four seas, the rest will follow me into the Dragon Court."
Long Fei said.
The power of the world cannot be underestimated, so Long Fei will never give up.
But he also knew that Longting was his foundation.
Now that the Four Seas Dragon Clan has joined, Longting’s foundation is already sufficient.
Next, naturally, the reenactment of the myth begins.
The next moment, Long Fei's figure flashed and he returned to the Dragon Palace. He left the Dragon Palace with little Susu who had been packed crazily and headed towards the Dragon Court.
But what Long Fei didn't know was that at this time, two figures were hiding in the void above the Long Court.
"What a terrifying atmosphere. This is the place where Buddhist Bodhisattva fell."
A dark shadow said.
"That's not the point. Don't you sense the power of the Immortal Sect below?
This is the real terror, which cannot be achieved without supreme magic power."
Another voice appeared.
The two of them looked at the Dragon Court below and were shocked.
"This place is so terrifying that we must not enter it."
"Yes, you are right, we should leave as soon as possible, otherwise there will be danger of killing."
The two exchanged words, were shocked by Long Ting, and prepared to leave.
But, at this moment, a figure suddenly came from a distance.
The speed is so fast, thousands of miles in an instant.