Hold your big move and kill this little Sky Patrolling bitch!
His blood was boiling!
The black dragon wanted nothing more than to kill its way into the Primordial World and into the Divine Palace of the heavenly race. It wanted to kill the Mystic Thearch and crush Long Wutian beneath its feet.
However …
Long Fei had no recollection of this at all.
Was it his own memory?
Long Fei didn't know.
He was in great pain. Why couldn't he remember anything the Black Dragon had said?
Where was the Sky Martial Continent?
Where was the Chaos Realm?
What kind of place was the God Execution Stage?
Who was the Mystic Thearch?
Was Long Zhanting the man who was chained by 18 Dragon Chains in the Dragon Abyss?
Who was Murong Wan?
Mother?
Why … why didn't he have any impression of it in his mind? Why didn't he know who his father and mother were?
Long Fei was in great pain. He roared in his heart, "Seal your f * cking memory!"
The Black Dragon said heavily, "Boss, it has been a hundred years. The Fourteenth Dragon Ancestor is no longer the power of a low-level existential plane. Moreover … we believe that you will definitely be able to defeat the Sky Flipping Clan this time."
His eyes were burning.
It was incomparably hot.
It was as if Long Fei was the sky.
Also at this time.
The Sky Patrol Envoy's eyes were gloomy as he said, "You talk about killing the Sky-turning Clan here and there. How dare a sinful dragon like you, who doesn't even have a physical body, be so arrogant?"
"Courting death!!"
The Sky Inspector was infuriated.
The Black Dragon looked up and stared at the Patrolling Heaven Envoy in the Great Hall of Heavenly Harmony. He snorted coldly, "A dog of the Tian Clan dares to bark in front of me?"
"You're the one courting death!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
Boom!
The black dragon's body suddenly moved, and its huge body once again flew into the air. Its expression was extremely ferocious, and its eyes darkened.
His body curled up.
Swoosh!
He charged forward at high speed and slammed heavily into it.
"Boom!"
It heavily crashed into the barrier, causing the barrier to shake rapidly and a tiny crack to appear.
Now that the black dragon's memories had been unsealed, his power had also been completely unlocked. He was much stronger than the black dragon from before.
The crowd was shocked.
The Sky Inspector frowned.
At this moment.
He put away the greed in his heart, because … he now knew Long Fei's identity. Although he didn't know what had happened a hundred years ago, nor did he know who Long Fei was.
But!
He knew who Long Zhanting was.
Who was Murong Wan?
He also knew who the Mystic Thearch was.
Without a doubt, Long Fei had once opposed the Tian Clan.
Just this alone meant that Long Fei had to die!
Seeing a crack appear in the enchantment, the Heaven Patrolling Envoy's eyebrows turned slightly sinister. "Hmph, in the eyes of our Tian clan, if we say you are a dragon, then you are a dragon. If we say you are not a dragon, then you are a worm!"
"You want to break through my barrier?"
"You're not good enough!"
In an instant.
The Sky Inspector's energy surged.
"Buzz!"
A divine light soared into the sky and enveloped the barrier in an instant. It was as if a shield had appeared on the barrier. This shield was the same as the one that had been cast on Zhao Wuji yesterday.
Invincible defense!
"Boom!"
The black dragon rammed again.
As expected!
The enchantment did not move at all. Even the crack had healed.
The Heaven Patrolling Envoy sneered: "You are just a tool of the Tian Clan, you want to overturn the heavens? With just you? "
"Humph!"
"You overestimate yourself!"
At this moment.
A ray of divine light surged out from the Heaven Patrolling Envoy's body once again. "Boom!"
The beam of light soared into the sky, and then suddenly came crashing down from the sky, heavily smashing onto the enchantment.
Next.
Within the enchantment, streams of powerful energy began to frantically devour it.
Long Fei's gaze darkened as he stared at the Heaven Patrolling Envoy. He thought to himself, "Holy sh * t, the name has turned red. It has already become a BOSS that can take the initiative to attack!"
The change was too fast.
The big boss, the Heaven Patrolling Envoy, had already begun his attack.
On the other side.
Yi Yourong hid at the side. Xuan Ming Primacron was ecstatic in his heart, "I never thought that this kid would actually offend the Tian Clan. Even if he had ten thousand lives today, he would not be able to escape death."
"As for me … I will become an envoy and bring the people of the Primordial World closer, hahaha …"
Yi Yourong said: "The Nether Clan and the Tian Clan have a deep blood feud. Now that someone who can contend against the Tian Clan has appeared, Master, your choice now is still too early!"
"Someone who can contend against the Tian Clan?"
"Who?"
"His mother?"
"Hahaha …" Xuan Ming Primacron immediately laughed out loud, and said: "Yourong, oh Yourong, I've always said that there's a problem with your eyesight. Your problem is not just an ordinary one."
"Such a piece of trash wants to contend against the Tian Clan?"
"What can he fight against?"
"He's about to die, and he's still going to fight? Is he going to fight as a ghost?"
"Yourong, don't be silly. The Nether Clan is already a thing of the past. I have been searching for the experts of the Nether Clan all this time just to obtain the ancient inheritance of the Nether Clan. Do you really think I want the Nether Clan to rise again? This is just my thoughts when I was young, but now … "The rise of the Nether Clan?"
"Heh heh …"
"In another hundred million years, the Nether Clan will not rise."
"Against the Tian Clan?"
"It's a dead end!" Xuan Ming Primacron said very straightforwardly.
What she wanted now was only one thing, lifespan!
As long as she could break through the Zhenwu Continent, as long as she could enter the Primordial Realm, her lifespan would increase by many years, and she would be able to live on. In this world, there was nothing more important than living on.
Only by living could there be hope.
Even if he was struggling at death's door, even if he was trampled underfoot, as long as he was alive, it was fine.
Xuan Ming Primacron was too afraid of death.
If he died, there would be nothing left.
Yi Yourong laughed coldly, "Hahaha …"
Xuan Ming Primacron said: "What are you laughing at? What qualifications do you have to laugh? "
Yi Yourong said: "I feel sad for you, and I feel that what you said before is laughable. You are simply not worthy of being a descendant of the Nether Clan."
"The Nether Clan controls the world of darkness."
"Control life and death."
"And you're afraid of death like a dog."
As soon as he finished.
Xuan Ming Primacron said heavily, "Impudent!"
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Yi Yourong's body sank, and she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
Xuan Ming Primacron said: "You can't even control your own life, what qualifications do you have to talk about others?"
"Just watch!"
"When I take first place, I will definitely give you to that old eunuch Zhao Chongshan and let you know what despair feels like." Xuan Ming Primacron was furious.
Yi Yourong did not say anything, but looked at Long Fei!
At this moment.
Long Fei looked at the Black Dragon.
The Black Dragon coiled its body and wrapped Long Fei in the middle of its body, protecting Long Fei.
At the same time.
The Black Dragon did not attack again. Instead, it quietly stared at the Heaven Patrolling Envoy. Its eyes were gloomy, and the black flames on its body slowly shrank, as if it had become impotent.
Long Fei said for one sentence: "What are you doing? Is there no other way? "
"No!"
"Boss!"
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