Translator: Mr Voltaire Editor: Modlawls123
He couldn't hold it in!
He couldn't hold it in!
Lian Wuchao couldn't control his anger. He had never been humiliated like this!
He was enraged.
He was already in a berserk state.
Disregarding everything, the power of the Celestial Phenomenon Realm exploded, blasting towards Long Fei.
Full power!
He had to kill Long Fei.
A gust of wind blew and Lian Wuchao's figure suddenly disappeared.
"Brother Fei, watch out!" Tan Dapao's pupils constricted. He wanted to block it, but … he didn't even know where Lian Wuchao was.
They weren't even on the same level!
"Brother Long Fei, watch out!" Su Su also shouted.
"Lord Night Prince!"
The three Night Demon sisters also cried out in alarm.
Too fast!
So fast that there was no time to react.
"He's dead!"
"Forcing the Young Master to this point, he's courting death!"
"Bullying the Lian family? There's no one left alive in East Royal City. "
"Kid, let's see how tough your head is!"
The Lian family disciples all smiled. Long Fei definitely wouldn't be able to block this move. After all, he was only at the Elemental Realm.
The hearts of the Night Valley Clan members sank.
No matter what, Long Fei was their Night Prince.
Under such circumstances, he definitely wouldn't be able to escape. And Long Fei's body didn't move at all. This showed the difference in power between him and Lian Wuchao.
He wasn't a match at all!
The difference in levels was too great.
The Elemental Realm and Celestial Phenomenon Realm were more than twenty levels. How could he surpass them?
He couldn't even react in time.
"Go to hell!"
"Hahaha … Hahaha …" Lian Wuchao laughed maniacally. Seeing Long Fei standing there motionlessly, his aura was released even more unbridled.
This palm strike, he wanted to kill with one strike!
He definitely wouldn't let Long Fei have a chance to live!
Indeed.
Long Fei stood on the spot without moving. The corner of his mouth curled up as he sneered and spat out two words, "Idiot!"
His cultivation was indeed not a match for Lian Wuchao.
His reaction couldn't keep up.
The difference in levels was there.
He couldn't be a match.
However …
He had Lian Kaijiang!
Just as Lian Wuchao's figure disappeared, Long Fei softly said to Lian Kaijiang, "If I die, you will die instantly as well."
"You don't want to see me die, do you?"
"Hehe …"
On the surface, Long Fei didn't seem worried. However, he had already made preparations. His will was connected to Eich, and he had already unleashed his Dragon God Transformation!
Even if Kai Jiang couldn't resist, he still had the ability to protect himself.
However …
Based on his understanding of Lian Kai Jiang, these old fellows who had lived for hundreds of years, they were very afraid of death, very afraid of death.
The 'Killing Sword' had already pierced his skull. As long as Long Fei willed it, the flying sword would immediately explode his head!
Besides wanting Lian Kaijiang to make a move, Long Fei also wanted to know one more thing.
In the end, was Lian Wuchao's little Qilin bloodline more powerful, or was it Lian Kaijiang, this old Qilin's bloodline more powerful? It had to be known that he needed the divine grade bloodline to help the Blue Charm break through the shackles of her blocked meridians.
"Qilin Illusion!"
"Ten Thousand Palms Unite!"
"Trash, go to hell!"
"Buzz!"
"Bang, bang, bang …"
The Qilin shadow on Lian Wuchao's body suddenly exploded, and countless palm prints exploded around his body, continuously superimposing and overlapping together.
In the blink of an eye, the surrounding space exploded.
It superimposed into a huge palm print.
Within the palm print, a Qilin was charging forward, incomparably ferocious.
Long Fei still didn't move. His face maintained a calm expression, but his palms were covered in cold sweat, "Damn, the power of the Celestial Phenomenon Realm is really terrifying."
The idea moved.
The flying sword advanced another half a centimeter and landed on the back of Lian Kaijiang's head.
Lian Kaijiang was furious.
The anger in his heart was even stronger than Lian Wuchao's, and he was also on the verge of going berserk. His hatred for Long Fei and his desire to kill Long Fei were ten thousand times stronger than Lian Wuchao's.
However!
With the flying sword on his head, his life was in Long Fei's hands.
During this period of time, he had constantly wanted to know the power of the flying sword, but … He didn't know at all. It was completely beyond his understanding.
More importantly.
He believed that as long as Long Fei wanted it, his head would explode in an instant.
"No!"
"I can't die!"
"I don't want to die!" The corner of Lian Kaijiang's eyes turned sinister. Seeing Lian Wuchao's' Qilin Ten Thousand Palm Return to One 'pouncing towards Long Fei, he clenched his fists tightly and shouted, "Wu' er, retreat!"
As soon as he finished.
Lian Kaijiang also let out a furious roar.
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An incomparably ferocious Qilin shadow covered in green scales appeared. It was said to be an illusion, but it was more like a living being that was superimposed on his body.
The Qilin roared.
The pressure of the Myriad Tao's Divine blood vein suddenly moved.
"Qilin Illusion!"
"Ten Thousand Palms Return to One!"
"Buzz!"
He didn't even need any time to circulate his energy, and his speed was much faster than Lian Wuchao's. This was also because of the difference in strength, and also because of the difference in cultivation time.
The two powers were compared.
The ten thousand palms that Lian Wuchao released was like a three year old child.
It was not enough!
When the two palms collided, Lian Wuchao's palm energy instantly shattered. A gigantic palm print pounced towards Lian Wuchao from all directions. Its speed was not fast, but it forced him to continuously retreat.
He was in an exceptionally sorry state.
Lian Wuchao was even more unhappy. His eyes were sinister as he scolded: "Grandfather, are you muddle-headed? Ah? Are you crazy? "
Many of the Lian family disciples also looked at Lian Kaijiang.
They were also indignant in their hearts.
Lian Wuchao was his most beloved grandson, and also the most talented person in the Lian family. How could this be?
If something were to happen to Lian Wuchao, then the Lian family's hope would be gone!
Lian Kaijiang did not explain. The anger in his heart caused the aura released from his body to become abnormally cold. He stared at Long Fei and said: "Have you played enough?"
It was also when he turned around.
Lian Wuchao saw the flying sword on the back of Lian Kaijiang's head that had pierced through his hair and was dripping with blood.
His brows tightened, "Grandfather, what's that flying sword on the back of your head?"
Many of the Lian family disciples were also shocked.
Lian Kaijiang said in a deep voice, "Lian family disciples, listen up. All of you, retreat from the Night Valley's underground palace!"
Lian Wuchao was startled. He immediately thought of the sudden disappearance of the Purple Gold Heavenly Race's power not long ago. His eyes suddenly moved, "He fused with the Purple Gold Heavenly Race's power?"
"Hehe …"
He clenched his fists tightly, feeling extremely unhappy in his heart.
The corner of Long Fei's mouth curled up, and he said with a faint smile: "Very smart, you actually saw through it, all of it …" His voice changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Then why aren't you retreating?"
"Do you still want to kneel here and kowtow a few more times?"
Lian Wuchao's eyes widened, the killing intent in his eyes soaring to the heavens.
Lian Kaijiang shouted again, "Retreat!"
The eight thousand Lian family disciples quickly retreated. Lian Wuchao stared at Long Fei and said: "I will definitely kill you, definitely!"
Long Fei did not pay any attention to him.
He was thinking about a question, "Is the old Qilin's bloodline good? Or is the little Qilin's bloodline good? "
"Old Qilin!"
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