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Outside the Dragon King's palace.

Half an hour had passed. Ao Feng and Hun Sen glanced at Yin Feihong coldly, and then Ao Feng said: "Yin Feihong, if something happens to the Dragon King because of the people you brought, don't blame me for not caring about my fellow clan members.

I will punish you."

As he spoke, he turned around and opened the door.

He knew what Yin Feihong and the others meant, but he knew that it was simply impossible for the human monk to recover the Dragon King.

Because he knew that the poison in the Dragon King was the poison of the rotten bone flower, one of the ten most strange poisons in the world, and it was extremely terrifying.

If an ordinary monk was poisoned by that kind of poison, he would probably turn into a puddle of black blood on the spot.

The Dragon King relied on his strong body and strong cultivation to be able to persist for such a long time.

But looking at the appearance of the Dragon King, Dingtian could only hold on for another ten days and a half. After ten days and a half, the Dragon King would definitely fall, so he was not worried at all.

As long as the Dragon King falls, does he still have the final say in the Silver Dragon Clan?

All the resources of the Silver Dragon Clan will be his. At that time, he may be able to use the Silver Dragon Clan's incomparable profound heritage to attack the Immortal Emperor.

The reason why he wants the position of Dragon King so much is to attain the rank of Immortal Emperor and transform into a true divine dragon.

Seeing this, Yin Feihong and Yin Yi looked at each other, and they both saw the worry in each other's eyes.

If the Dragon King falls, the entire Silver Dragon clan will probably be in chaos.

Although Yin Feihong didn't want to compete for the position of Dragon King, he knew very well that he had no way out.

There are so many people following him. If he doesn't fight, how can he explain to those people?

What's more, if he really doesn't fight anymore, his small group will be finished from now on. So many times, it's not that he wants to fight, but he has to fight.

Even if he doesn't think about himself, he must think about those who follow him.

A group of people entered the palace.

At this time, Ao Feng, who had already entered the palace, stood motionless in the hall as if someone had tapped his acupuncture points.

Not only him, but also Hun Sen.

This made Yin Feihong and the other three people feel a little strange, and then they all looked forward.

When they saw the Dragon King on the bed in front of them, they were all stunned.

Although the Dragon King looked very embarrassed at this time, a powerful aura began to permeate his body. It was obvious that the injuries in his body had recovered.

Just when Yin Feihong was about to say something, Ao Feng suddenly looked at Yun Chen and snorted coldly: "Human ant, you dare to hurt my Dragon King, go to hell!"

While speaking, Ao Feng had already moved, and his powerful domain had stretched out. At the same time, he raised his fist and punched Yun Chen.

The terrifying demon element mixed with the rolling law of killing erupted at the same time, and the fist blasted out, bringing up a terrifying momentum that crushed the entire wasteland and shattered the nine heavens and ten earth, and blasted towards Yun Chen.

At the same time, Hun Sen also moved.

He raised his hand to grab it and grabbed it straight towards the Dragon King. At the same time, he said loudly: "Your Majesty the Dragon King, don't worry, there are subordinates here, and they will never let outsiders hurt you!"

The suppressed breath came, causing Yun Chen to frown suddenly.

Then he waved his hand and punched out.

Even if he has not fully recovered, Ao Feng's plan to kill him with one punch is simply a fantasy.

Seeing that Yun Chen dared to hit his own fist with his fist, Ao Feng was so happy that he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

This idiot, really thinks his fists are ordinary fists?

He believed that with one punch, he would definitely blow up the human ant in front of him.

A mere ant from the human race dares to ruin his big event.

At this moment, Ao Feng's murderous intention towards Yun Chen has reached its peak.

As for Hun Sen, he was the one who gave in.

Now that the Dragon King has not recovered, as long as he kills the Dragon King and Yun Chen together, the Silver Dragon Clan will still belong to him.

The next second, their fists collided directly.

With a "bang" sound, a large amount of immortal energy suddenly exploded, and the billowing murderous intent suddenly dissipated.

At the same time, Ao Feng's expression changed, he retracted his fist without hesitation, and did not take any more shots.

There was a clicking sound around him, and he took a few steps back, then looked at Yun Chen with a gloomy expression.

At this time, Hun Sen who took action was also blocked by others.

The one who blocked Hun Sen was Yin Feihong.

The moment Ao Feng attacked Yun Chen, Yin Feihong seemed to realize what Ao Feng wanted to do, and immediately stood in front of the bed to block Hun Sen's attack.

"You ant, your strength is pretty good! Your body is also very strong, otherwise you wouldn't be able to block this punch from me. However, since you dare to hurt me, the leader of the Dragon Clan, if I don't kill you today, how can I, the Silver Dragon Clan, save my face?"

As he spoke, he moved again.

As he waved his hand, a golden spear appeared in his hand.

As soon as the spear appeared, the extremely violent murderous intent swept through the entire palace.

Seeing this, Yin Yi quickly said: "Elder Ao, what do you mean? Which eye did you see my friend hurting the Dragon King?"

As she spoke, she flashed and stood in front of Yun Chen.

She could see that Yun Chen was already injured at this time. Although it was not serious, it would be impossible to block Ao Feng's attack again.


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