Emperor Yanfeng stood up angrily, and his gaze flickered. "Return the wine jar to me!"
Star Bunting continued to sit there, holding the mouth of the wine jar back to him. Emperor Yanfeng slowly stretched out his palm, but it seemed to be incomparably difficult for him to do so. The short distance took him half an incense stick's worth of time.
Beside the bonfire, Qin Mu, Fugaku, and the rest didn't say a word as they stared at the palms of the two people.
Star Bunting's palm was extremely stable, and the arm holding the wine jar didn't move at all. However, the arm that Emperor Yanfeng stretched out was trembling slightly. Not only was his arm trembling, but his five fingers were also trembling continuously. Every tremor brought an incomparable impact to Qin Mu and the rest.
Every time his arm trembled, his five fingers trembled, and it was equivalent to him executing a divine art. His vital qi could be faintly seen highly condensed, transforming into incomparably fine flood dragons between the veins on his arm and palm!
Under his skin, there also seemed to be true dragons coiling around and gathering energy. However, this kind of energy wasn't always in a strong state. Instead, it stretched and relaxed.
What he cultivated was Nine Dragons Monarch Technique, which he had once imparted to Qin Mu. Qin Mu had then imparted another Nine Dragons Monarch Technique that he had comprehended in the true dragon's nest to Ling Yuxiu, and Ling Yuxiu had imparted it to him as well.
Emperor Yanfeng was originally a peerless genius. His Nine Dragons Monarch Technique wasn't considered an outstanding technique, but he had continuously improved it and developed its power to the extreme. Finally, it became extraordinary and could stand side by side with the three big sacred grounds.
After he had obtained the technique in the true dragon's nest, he had completely refined the hidden injuries in his body, and the strength of his divine treasures had become even stronger than before. The sturdiness of his divine treasures had also gained the recognition of Star Bunting, who believed that his divine treasures had reached the god realm!
This time, he had crossed the divine bridge and stepped into the god realm, so his cultivation was even more dense than before.
When Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu saw the power of a true dragon stretching and relaxing under the skin of his arm, their hearts trembled violently as they gained quite a bit of comprehension.
The Nine Dragons Monarch Technique that Qin Mu passed down to Ling Yuxiu wasn't a complete True Dragon Technique. He couldn't completely decipher the Dragon Clan characters on it. Later on, with the help of the Bai siblings, Qin Mu was able to decipher even more Dragon Clan characters and improve the level of the technique. However, after returning to Yankang, he didn't have the time to pass down the complete technique to Ling Yuxiu.
Emperor Yanfeng had actually cultivated Nine Dragons Monarch Technique to such an extent by relying on the incomplete technique. It was truly inconceivable!
However, even if Emperor Yanfeng's true dragon divine arts were about to enter the path, it was still difficult for him to advance in front of Star Bunting.
It was extremely difficult for his palm to move an inch forward. Even though the transformations of his various divine arts were well hidden, they were still much inferior to Star Bunting's palm that was as stable as a mountain.
Finally, Emperor Yanfeng's palm grabbed the mouth of the wine jar. Star Bunting suddenly flicked his index finger towards Emperor Yanfeng's palm.
Emperor Yanfeng flicked his finger, and the two fingers touched. A gust of wind came from the wine jar, as though it was caused by the wind from their fingers.
At the mouth of the wine jar, their fingers were like shadows as they quickly exchanged countless attacks.
Kacha.
Emperor Yanfeng's expression changed slightly. The peak of his middle finger in his fist bone had broken.
Emperor Yanfeng endured the pain and let go of his palm with a smile on his face. He slowly moved back and said with a smile, "Since senior brother loves wine, I shall gift this wine jar to senior brother."
Star Bunting put down the wine jar and said nonchalantly, "My alcohol tolerance is low, so I'm done drinking."
When he put down the wine jar, Hu Ling 'er's alcohol addiction kicked in. She smelled the fragrance of the wine and walked over with a smile. "Since you guys aren't drinking, let me have a taste."
Suddenly, she heard a slight gust of wind coming from the wine jar and looked inside. She saw the wine in the jar swirling, and there seemed to be something swimming to and fro in the swirling wine, fighting for its life.
She stretched her small head to the mouth of the wine jar, wanting to examine it in detail. Suddenly, someone grabbed her collar and lifted her up.
Qin Mu carried her back and placed her beside the bonfire. He shook his head and said, "Don't look, it's dangerous. If you want to drink, let Yuxiu get you a few jars. "
Hu Ling 'er probed, "Young master, in this jar …"
"It's very terrifying."
Qin Mu secretly looked around and said in a low voice, "There are a lot of people here, I'll poke it for you later. I guarantee it'll be spectacular."
Hu Ling 'er couldn't hold back her excitement and kept looking at the wine jar.
The gust of wind in the jar became louder and louder, which inevitably aroused her curiosity. She would raise her head to take a look from time to time, so anxious that she couldn't sit still.
The fragrance of the wine in the jar also seemed to become stronger and stronger.
Emperor Yanfeng returned to the banquet, and General of Heavenly Strategies immediately came forward and asked without batting an eyelid, "Your Majesty, shall we make a move?"
Emperor Yanfeng raised his eyebrows slightly. "You sensed it?"
General of Heavenly Strategies nodded. "A very strong person, Your Majesty made a move against him? I'll call Duke Wei over. "
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