Looking at the real dragon soul showing its teeth and claws in the sky, the smile on Elder Liuli's face bloomed like a chrysanthemum.
The power of the true dragon transformed from the dragon is definitely much more terrifying than the Death of the Nine Dragons. Even if there is only one true dragon, it is much more powerful than the Death of the Nine Dragons.
"Zhuowen, you are dead this time!"
Staring at Zhuo Wen in front of him, Elder Liuli's eyes were full of evil. Zhuo Wen was not only disrespectful to him, but also killed his son. He was uneasy if he did not get rid of his son.
Everyone in the square shook their heads and sighed. They all knew that it was difficult for Zhuo Wen to compete with the power of the True Dragon Soul, even if the latter was a fifth-grade perfect arcanist.
Ouch!
Above the void, the golden true dragon soul stared at Zhuo Wen indifferently, roared, and flew straight towards Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen, who was floating opposite, stood quietly without any movement, his eyelids were slightly drooped, as if he didn't care at all about the real dragon soul that was coming straight towards him.
"Then Zhuo Wen is looking for death?"
Looking at the indifferent Zhuo Wen, everyone in the square had doubts on their faces. Although the true dragon soul is indeed powerful, they are not so scared that they dare not move, right?
"Haha! Are you really a coward? Are you scared like this?" Elder Liuli said with a mocking look on his face as he sneered.
Ouch!
Just when everyone thought that Zhuo Wen was about to be swallowed up by the True Dragon Soul, a ray of ink-black light suddenly flew out from between Zhuo Wen's eyebrows and headed towards the True Dragon Soul.
Then, a shrill scream suddenly sounded in the void.
Everyone looked up and were shocked to find that the True Dragon Soul, which was originally so powerful as a rainbow, suddenly stopped moving, and then started to roll violently in the void.
It looked like it was in extreme pain.
If someone observes carefully, they will find that the surface of the True Dragon Soul is covered with dense and dense black silk threads. These threads are so thin and dense that they are not easy to detect at all.
Moreover, this thin black line is still spreading, as if it is absorbing the power of the true dragon soul and expanding.
"What's going on? Why did the True Dragon Soul suddenly roll over?"
Elder Liuli's face froze, and he stared gloomily at the rolling and howling True Dragon Soul. Just when he wanted to control the True Dragon Soul, he was actually blocked by a mysterious force.
"Could it be that Zhuo Wen released this power?"
Looking up, Elder Liuli's eyes finally focused on the young man suspended in mid-air with slightly drooped eyelids.
Just now, when the True Dragon Soul was about to swallow Zhuo Wen, this strange situation suddenly occurred. Elder Liuli did not believe that Zhuo Wen had nothing to do with what happened to the True Dragon Soul.
"Zhuowen! What on earth did you do to the True Dragon Soul?" Elder Liuli couldn't help but roared angrily.
Zhuo Wen glanced at Elder Liuli indifferently and said calmly: "If you want to know, then come up and see for yourself."
As soon as he said this, Elder Liuli fell silent immediately, staring at Zhuo Wen closely, but he did not dare to go up.
The true dragon soul is so powerful, but such a strange situation occurs, how could he dare to go up?
"What? You don't dare? You are really a coward. What's the difference between you and Yan Huo, that loser? I don't even dare to come up to you. You are worthy of being the second elder of the Arcane Guild."
Zhuo Wen's mocking words came rolling in from above, making Elder Liuli's face look extremely ugly.
Moreover, the people in the square stared at Elder Liuli with strange eyes. They did not expect that Elder Liuli was actually afraid.
What surprised them even more was the True Dragon Soul rolling in the sky. Now even a fool could see that the strange behavior of the True Dragon Soul had absolutely nothing to do with Zhuo Wen.
Ouch!
Suddenly, the true dragon soul looked up to the sky and roared, and then the golden body was shrouded in countless ink-black mist. It was corroded in an instant, and even the body no longer existed.
The ink-black mist rolled in the void, then turned into a wisp of black light and penetrated into Zhuo Wen's eyebrows again.
Since then, the true dragon soul has completely fallen in front of Zhuo Wen.
"The True Dragon Soul was killed like this?"
Everyone in the square still has a sense of unreality. They really can't imagine that the True Dragon Soul, which was so powerful just now, was killed so easily. It's really shocking.
"Xiao Hei! How is it?" Zhuo Wen asked quickly as soon as Xiao Hei returned to the sea of consciousness.
"Haha! I'm so full. The energy of this true dragon soul is more abundant than that of the beast spirit. It has supplemented a lot of my dragon master's origin." Xiao Hei chuckled.
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen nodded. Xiao Hei was so excited that he probably got a lot of benefits.
"Now it's time to settle old scores with Elder Liuli!"
As he said that, Zhuo Wen looked down at the stunned elder Liuli, with a cold smile on his lips.
The true dragon's soul was broken, and Elder Liuli seemed a little lost, and there was even a trace of regret in his eyes.
He also didn't expect that the young man in front of him who he didn't pay attention to at the beginning actually had such terrifying strength.
If he had chosen to let Yan Huo cut off his arm at that time, perhaps so many unbearable things would not have happened!
Whoosh!
In an instant, Zhuo Wen came to Elder Liuli, and his terrifying spiritual power poured out. The Great Infinite Sword Formation surrounding his body suddenly turned into streaks of cold light, shooting towards Elder Liuli.
"Damn it!"
Seeing countless cold lights coming towards him, Elder Liuli's expression changed drastically, his sleeves and robes shook, and terrifying spiritual power surged out, forming a spiritual wall several feet thick in front of him.
Ding ding ding!
A crisp sound resounded, and then countless cold lights fell on the spiritual wall, which was stagnant for a moment.
"Zhuowen! I am the second elder of the Arcane Guild, you dare to kill me?" Elder Liuli shouted angrily.
"Old dog! Who just threatened that I was dead and wanted to kill me? Now that you are no match for me, you still dare to ask such an idiotic question. Is your brain caught in the door?"
Zhuo Wen's voice was extremely cold. Elder Liuli was really ridiculous. He had just said harsh words about killing Zhuo Wen, but now he asked such a question. Everyone knew that Elder Liuli was scared.
Zhuo Wen's words made Elder Liuli's face darken, and he said coldly: "Then how can you let me go? Now you are the tenth elder of the Arcane Guild, do you want to commit the following crime?"
"Old dog! Did I say that I accepted the position of the tenth elder? What you think is naive. I will just quote what you just said. You are dead today!"
As he spoke, Zhuo Wen squeezed his sword skills, and suddenly, the Yin and Yang Wuji pattern appeared in the sky above the Great Promise Sword Formation, and the Great Promise Sword Formation also split into two poles of Yin and Yang.
"Yin Yang style!"
With a low shout, the Great Infinite Sword Formation transformed into a Yin-Yang Sword Formation, and its power exploded dozens of times.
Click!
The mental wall in front of Elder Liuli suddenly collapsed inch by inch and turned into powder.
Then, under the desperate eyes of Elder Liuli, the Yin-Yang Sword Formation suddenly landed and penetrated it completely.
Poof!
Countless amounts of blood gushed out from Elder Liuli's Tianling Point. Elder Liuli looked up to the sky and roared angrily, falling straight to the ground. He could no longer die.
Hiss!
Looking at Elder Liuli who was completely dead, everyone around him couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
The noble second elder of the Arcane Guild actually died in front of them, and he died so miserably.
"Did you kill Brother Liuli?"
On the high platform, the other seven elders stood up one after another, their eyes focused on Zhuo Wen, their faces full of shock and anger.
Zhuo Wen moved too fast. Elder Liuli died before they even had time to rescue him.
"What? You want to avenge him?"
Turning around slowly, Zhuo Wen focused his eyes on the seven elders on the high platform, his voice was calm and indifferent.
As soon as these words came out, the seven elders all looked stern, and none of them dared to say a word.
Elder Liuli is the most powerful elder among them. Even Elder Liuli died in Zhuo Wen's hands. Needless to say, they are definitely no match.
Now, it is not worth offending Zhuo Wen for the sake of the dead elder Liuli.
Seeing Zhuo Wen calm down the seven elders with one sentence, the eyes of everyone in the square changed when they looked at Zhuo Wen, from the original indifference to passionate admiration.
The young man in front of him, who was only twenty years old, not only broke through the wall of fire with ten fists to set a record, but also cut off Master Yanhuo's arm in public, doing so without any scruples.
What is even more terrifying is that even the second elder of the Arcane Guild, Elder Liuli, died in the hands of this man, and now he can calm down the seven elders with just one sentence.
How majestic this is!
That tall and tall figure in the center of the square will probably remain deeply etched in everyone's mind.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a sound broke through the air, swept out from the flaming building deep in Baiyang Town, reached the square in an instant, and landed in the center.
This man was dressed in a white robe, with fair hair and a childish face, and a white beard and beard. He was holding a fly whisk, and he had a certain air of immortality, especially his eyes, which were as sharp as an eagle, making it difficult for Zhuo Wen to look directly at him.
"Liu Li was killed?"
The old man in white robe landed behind the square, his eyes immediately focused on the body of the dead Elder Liuli, and he spoke unhurriedly.
"Elder Qiyuan, brother Liuli was killed by that rampant boy! This boy not only killed Liuli, but also the most talented Yan Huo." The eighth elder quickly stood up and said respectfully.
The other six elders lowered their heads one after another with expressions of great respect. This was Elder Shiyuan in front of them, the founder of the Arcane Guild, and his strength was unfathomable.
"Oh? Did this kid kill him?"
The old man in white robe suddenly turned his head, looked at Zhuo Wen not far away with a half-smile, and said with a twitching corner of his mouth: "Little friend, it seems that our blessings are really not shallow, we actually meet again."
At this moment, Zhuo Wen finally saw the true face of the old man in white robes. His pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he exclaimed: "It's you. I didn't expect that you are the Elder of the Origin of the Arcane Guild?"
The strange conversation between Zhuo Wen and Elder Siyuan suddenly aroused the surprise of many people around him. Unexpectedly, the mysterious Elder Siyuan actually knew this mysterious young man.
Suddenly, Zhuo Wen's identity became more and more mysterious in everyone's hearts...