Yan Bei stood outside the Dragon Palace, wondering for a moment whether he should go in or not.
This place is filled with the smell of decay, as if it has existed for an unknown amount of time.
"bring it on..."
"come in..."
"I...have been waiting for tens of thousands of years."
A faint voice sounded.
Yan Bei's expression suddenly changed and he quickly took a step back: "It's this weird sound again!"
Before falling into the Dragon Abyss, he felt a vague voice guiding him.
Now this voice appears again, and this time the voice is clearer, as if someone is whispering in your ear, which is creepy.
Yan Bei quickly looked to his side, but there was nothing around him.
Such a strange thing caused cold sweat to drip from Yan Bei's forehead.
He is now considering whether to enter the Dragon Palace.
This place revealed weirdness and mystery, but there was always a voice in his heart telling himself that if he didn't go in, he might miss an opportunity.
"No matter what, I'm here now, I'll give it my all!" Yan Bei finally plucked up the courage and walked towards the Dragon Palace.
He brought all his cultivation to the extreme!
As long as there is any disturbance, he can react immediately.
As he continued to go deeper, the atmosphere in the Dragon Palace became colder and colder, as if he were at the gate of hell, which made him feel a little chilly.
I don’t know how long I walked.
Yan Bei came to a dark palace.
Before he could clearly see what was going on inside, a faint voice sounded in the field.
"finally come."
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Yan Bei looked shocked and quickly pushed his power to the extreme, sending out powerful waves one after another!
"who is it!"
A golden light flashed across, and a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe appeared in the hall.
At the same time, the various gems inlaid around the hall began to glow, illuminating the entire hall in an instant.
The middle-aged man looked at Yan Bei expressionlessly. Without saying anything, he opened his big hand and pressed it lightly.
boom!
An invisible coercion emanated from him, heading towards Yan Bei to suppress it!
Yan Bei's expression suddenly changed. At this moment, he felt a terrifying aura like the power of heaven descending on him!
In an instant, all the bones in Yan Bei's body crackled under pressure!
Yan Bei gritted his teeth, feeling horrified in his heart!
The aura of this middle-aged man was unprecedented and incredibly powerful! He even felt that this middle-aged man was much stronger than the Holy King-level Li Daoran!
And this breath contains the meaning of wanting to make him surrender, wanting him to kneel down!
But how is this possible!
Yan Bei used all his strength to prevent himself from falling to his knees.
"We're almost at our limit, why not just kneel down."
"It's not shameful to kneel down to me."
The middle-aged man looked at Yan Bei struggling to support himself and said.
His words seemed to have some kind of magic power, making people unable to help but believe in them.
Even Yan Bei almost couldn't hold on and knelt down.
But at the most critical moment, Yan Bei bit the tip of his tongue to wake himself up!
His voice was hoarse and he let out a low growl: "If you want me to kneel down for you, it's impossible!"
His eyes sparkled with a powerful and unyielding will!
boom!
At this moment, the blood all over his body was rushing, golden energy and blood penetrated the sky, and the chaotic celestial body was also operating to the extreme!
Feeling the existence of the chaotic celestial body, the middle-aged man immediately showed a surprised look: "You still have such a physique!"
He pressed his palm into the void and slightly increased his strength again!
"puff!"
Under this terrifying pressure, Yan Bei spurted out a mouthful of blood!
But he still didn't fall!
If you want him to kneel down, you have to let him die!
Another moment passed.
boom!
Under this extreme pressure, Yan Bei's cultivation level unexpectedly broke through again, and he was directly promoted to the peak of the extraordinary ninth level!
Only one step away from being promoted to Half-Saint!
When the middle-aged man saw this, he felt that it was almost done and took back his breath.
After a while, the entire hall returned to normal again.
"Yes, yes, but the transcendent realm has been able to withstand my aura for so long. He is worthy of being his chosen one." The middle-aged man burst out laughing when he saw that Yan Bei could persist for so long under the pressure of his own aura.
Yan Bei's whole body was soaked with sweat at this moment, and he collapsed on the spot from exhaustion.
He looked at the middle-aged man warily, wondering whether to summon his future self.
After all, this guy is so strong that he has no chance of winning.
But the cost of summoning the future body is too high. If you are not careful, you may directly destroy the Hongwu Continent.
For a moment, Yan Bei fell into deep thought.
"Boy, I helped you break through the realm, do you have to thank me?"
"I don't want more. You just need to promise me three things."
The middle-aged man flew to Yan Bei and said with a smile on his face, no longer feeling the majesty he had just now.
Yan Bei looked at him with a strange expression. Why did he feel that this middle-aged man had no ill intentions towards him?
There was even an aura on the other party that was familiar to him.
But where exactly he had felt that breath, he couldn't remember for a while.
Yan Beiqiang stood up with support on his body and slightly cupped his hands: "I don't know who the senior is and why he called me here."
Along the way, he followed the middle-aged man's voice to get here.
The middle-aged man smiled lightly: "It's not that I wanted to call you here, but I was ordered to come here specifically to wait for you."
Accepting someone's order to wait for him?
Naturally, Yan Bei didn't believe it, and said with a wry smile: "Senior, please stop making fun of me. How can someone with such earth-shattering power be driven by others?"
When the middle-aged man heard Yan Bei's words, he laughed immediately: "You are so good at talking. The more I look at you, the more I like you!"
Yan Bei could only smile at this.
He did not deliberately compliment the other person, but this middle-aged man was indeed ridiculously strong. He was the strongest person except Senior Qingdi. As for the Holy King Li Daoran, he could not compare with him!
correct!
Senior Qingdi!
Yan Bei slapped his forehead suddenly, and he finally remembered why he felt a familiar aura from this middle-aged man.
Isn't that familiar aura the aura of Senior Qingdi?
