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His body was split into two, and the powerful force directly sent the two halves of his body flying.
Long Fei stood there, and the phantom of a Dragon God Emperor flickered behind him. The ferocious dragon head exuded an aura that looked down on the world.
Very strong.
It was as if the sky had exploded.
Especially when Long Fei said to the Sword Spirit King, "This is what you're relying on?"
The Sword Spirit King's mind was almost crushed.
He stood there in a daze, looking at Long Fei. His eyes were trembling, and he couldn't make any sound.
Meng Tu had told him before that Long Fei could kill Heavenly God Stage experts.
He didn't really believe it.
But now … He believed it.
He started to think of what Meng Tu had said. You can't afford to offend Long Fei!
Regret rose in his heart, but he had no way out.
Long Fei slowly walked out of the deep pit, patted the dust off his body, and said coldly, "You can't even withstand a single blow."
The Sword Spirit King's body trembled again, "You … You … Who exactly are you?"
His lips were trembling.
Long Fei said: "I'm someone you can't afford to offend!"
"Hand over Liu Luoxi, and I'll leave your corpse intact."
The Sword Spirit King's eyes tensed up, he clenched his fists tightly, the hatred in his heart surged once again, he sneered: "You want her? Kneel down and beg me. "
His heart slightly relaxed.
Because he had gambled correctly.
Liu Luoxi had a very important position in Long Fei's heart.
Then Liu Luoxi was a trump card.
"Kneel down and beg you?"
"Hehe …"
Long Fei's eyes were exceptionally gloomy, and said: "I'm afraid you don't know my methods."
A cold killing intent was released from his body.
In an instant.
The temperature of the entire plaza plummeted, turning from a scorching heat to a cold winter.
And this kind of coldness made people feel as if they had entered hell.
The Sword Spirit King's heart trembled, but he was not afraid, and said: "Long Fei, do you think you can kill me?"
"Do you think there's only one Supreme Deity expert this time?"
Long Fei looked into the Sword Spirit Hall and smirked, "Of course I know there are four more in there. You don't have to tell me, they will all die."
"People from the Xuan Clan!"
"All of you must die!"
The killing intent in this sentence was even stronger.
"How arrogant!"
"You're just a piece of trash from the Dragons and you dare to boast here?"
During the conversation.
Xuanlieshan slowly walked out of the hall with two old men and a follower.
Xuan Lieshan glanced at the clone of the Xuan Clan, and his eyes narrowed. He stared at Long Fei, and his eyes were filled with a strong killing intent.
While Mount Xuanlieshan was looking at Long Fei, Long Fei was also looking at them.
The word 'Xuan' was embroidered on the chest area of his robes. The color of the word 'Xuan' on the chest area of Mount Xuan Lie's robes was different, with a golden edge.
It was completely different from the Xuanming Abyss.
From the way they walked out, Mount Xuanlieshan's status should be more noble.
When the Sword Spirit King saw Mount Xuanlieshan walk out, he immediately bowed like an old dog seeing its master. "Lord, the person I want to kill is this brat."
"He was the one who killed your subordinate just now."
Mount Xuanlieshan didn't even look at the Sword Spirit King. He walked to the front of the steps and looked at Long Fei with disdain, "The Dragon Vein Mountain has been destroyed. I didn't expect there to be a stray dog here."
"Are you going to kneel on the ground and wait for your death, or do you want me to do it?"
He looked down on Long Fei.
Even though the Seventh Grade Heavenly Deity was killed, in Mount Xuanlieshan's eyes, Long Fei was just an ant.
Everyone was an ant in front of the Xuan Clan.
The Xuan Clan's status was incomparably precious. The entire Ancient World was under their control. Which ancient family would dare to disobey them?
Those who disobeyed would be destroyed.
When the Mystic Thearch became the Realm King in this Realm King Battle, the Xuan Clan would become a true ancient royal family.
Dragons?
Their old nest that had stood for countless years had been destroyed. What kind of power could a mere dragon that had wandered into the mortal world have?
Long Fei sneered and said: "These words are also what I want to say to you, but … even if you kneel on the ground, I will not leave your corpses intact."
"Xuan Clan?"
"Mystic Thearch?"
"I will definitely trample all of you under my feet."
The eyes of the other lackey beside Mount Xuanlieshan turned gloomy. His hands turned into claws and directly grabbed at Long Fei, and said fiercely: "You dog, you're courting death!"
As soon as he finished.
His figure disappeared.
Then.
Above Long Fei's head, a huge sharp claw, like a ghost hand that had reached out from hell, directly grabbed at Long Fei's head.
The claw carried a cold black light.
Its power was extraordinary.
Wherever the claw went, the space would automatically crack and burn.
There was poison on the claw.
The Sword Spirit King's eyes lit up as he shouted excitedly, "You dog, you're about to die!"
"Hahaha …"
Clearly, this Xuan Clan member was even stronger.
Mount Xuanlieshan also smiled in satisfaction.
Long Fei raised his eyebrows. He did not take the sharp claw head on, but instead moved and quickly retreated a dozen steps.
His body sank.
It was also at this moment.
The Xuan family disciple's sharp claws scratched the ground.
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A black mist burst out, and everything within a radius of three feet was pitch-black. The ground was parched and cracked, emitting an incomparably foul stench.
The black ground did not have the slightest bit of life.
The floor tiles turned into powder, and even the soil quickly turned bad.
This poison was too powerful.
After failing to hit Long Fei, that person's eyes turned sinister, and once again locked onto Long Fei, who was not far away, and rushed over.
However …
This time, without waiting for him to rush out, Long Fei moved.
It was also at this time.
Great Elder Meng Tu landed and said in a deep voice, "Long Fei, quickly stop."
The thing he didn't want to see the most had happened.
These people were High God Realm experts.
They were the key to whether or not the Ancient Fierce Sect could become strong.
They were also Long Fei's guides.
If he offended them, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Meng Tu's heart was filled with regret. He shouldn't have given the Sword Spirit King a chance, otherwise, such a thing wouldn't have happened.
Long Fei did not stop.
On the contrary.
His strength became even stronger.
The power of the Level Nine Ancient Dragon Body was completely released, and the thick dragon scales were like armor.
The divine dragon roared.
Without waiting for the Xuan family disciple to rush over, Long Fei fiercely punched out.
"Roar!"
The dragon's roar shook.
The dragon's might dominated the sky.
It directly crushed the mind of the Xuan family disciple, causing his speed to slightly slow down.
It was only for such a small amount of time.
A punch exploded forth.
"Bam!"
The punch pierced through the Xuan family disciple's chest.
Fresh blood spurted out.
The blood on top of his head also quickly bottomed out, but he did not die. Long Fei did not stop there. Using his hand as a blade, he fiercely swung it towards the sky.
"Hualala …"
From the chest up, it was split into two.
The blood on top of his head bottomed out.
The system also sounded out.
Long Fei's body landed, his eyes locked onto Mount Xuan Lie, and said gloomily, "Everyone from the Xuan family, must die!"
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