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Chapter 4907

Words:1999Update:23/09/24 18:04:00

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Half a month later, the world fell silent.

As Long Fei took over the Heavenly Court, the Heavenly Court was completely transformed into the Dragon Court.

By then, the Dragons had completed their evolution. Almost seventy percent of the Dragons had awakened their ancient talents. Their cultivation had skyrocketed and reached the peak of the Zenith Heaven Realm.

Their physical strength was comparable to that of the Dao Integration Realm.

Tens of thousands of dragons soared in the sky. It was truly a scene of dragons soaring in the sky.

In fact, they were not the only ones. Even the Tushan Foxes had improved tremendously.

However, it was just a Green Mountains Catalog after all. Even if the Spirit Fox Clan had a long history, there would not be any heaven-defying changes. Even so, they already had the strength of six tails, which was comparable to a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal.

But Long Fei did not blame them too harshly.

He had already asked Tushan Xiaorong to rebuild Tushan.

After all, the Dragon Court would be the first to bear the brunt of the war. Long Fei would not let them be in danger.

Of course, the White Bone Army and the special forces in Long Fei's system army were still in the midst of cultivation.

Long Fei had also exchanged for God Armaments for the forces in the alliance in the past half a month. Their combat strength had multiplied.

As for the Avenger, Long Fei had also gotten a weapon that matched its strength from the army system. It had also improved considerably.

But Long Fei still had them immerse themselves in cultivation in the system.

In the past half a month, Long Fei chose to go into seclusion again. The purpose of this was to study the Jade Emperor's Dao of Tribulation.

"One thousand seven hundred and fifty. It looks impressive, but it's too scattered.

One thousand seven hundred and fifty tribulations are too fancy. I might as well fuse them into one. That's the power that deserves to be called tribulation. "

In the secret chamber, Long Fei ended his seclusion. He fused the Jade Emperor's Dao into one, fused one thousand seven hundred and fifty tribulations into one, and reconstructed it in his dantian.

At this moment, Long Fei's combat strength had multiplied even though he had not made a breakthrough in his cultivation.

Long Fei had been worried that he would be too weak if he gave the Demon-Slaying Sword to Yinggou.

However, the opening of his Dantian allowed Long Fei to have no worries.

It even brought him endless surprises.

Now, in his dantian, besides Ci Hang's Dao of Mercy, the Jade Emperor's Dao of Robbery, the monkey's Dao of Walker, and his own Dao of Common People, he had also studied the Three Sovereigns' Dao of Primordial Taiji, Human Dao, and the Dao of Salvation.

He possessed seven Daos.

This level of terror was definitely not something that ordinary Dao Integration Stage cultivators could compare to.

In other words, the people of this mythological world had only fused with one dao, but Long Fei had fused with countless daos.

Of course, this was definitely not the end.

On the contrary, it was just the beginning.

"Sir, a descendant of the Wizard Tribe has come to visit."

At this moment, outside the secret room, Tushan Xiao Rong's voice could be heard.

Long Fei was slightly stunned and felt a little emotional.

He thought that Tushan Xiao Rong's perceptive ability was truly special. She actually knew that he was out.

Otherwise, with Tushan Xiao Rong's intelligence, she would definitely not disturb him.

Boom.

In the next moment, the door to the closed door opened, and Long Fei's figure walked out step by step.

"The descendant is here?

It seems that the Sorcerer Race is really sharp. The Dragon Court has only been established for nine days, but they already came impatiently. "

Long Fei said with a smile.

"Of course.

Compared to the Monster Race, the Sorcerer Race is still very smart.

According to what Lord said, Lord and the Eternal Emperor have already divided the work.

The Monster Race can't hide at all. Even if they choose to hide now, it will be useless. In front of the Eternal Emperor, they can't escape the path of destruction. "

Tushan Xiao Rong said.

Long Fei did not comment.

He knew all too well how Ying did things. If he hadn't been training in the Underworld, the Sorcerer Race and the Monster Race would have been annihilated long ago.

However, Tushan Xiao Rong was right.

If the Monster Race chose to submit now, they might have a chance of survival.

Unfortunately, they chose to hide, which directly cut off their only path of survival.

"Then how do you know that the Sorcerer Race's submission is their chance of survival?"

Long Fei asked.

"I don't know. It's just a feeling.

No matter how powerful the Eternal Emperor is, the main character of this era is still Lord.

Lord is a variable in this world, an outsider.

Therefore, the only way to break out of their certain death situation lies with you, Milord. "

Tushan Xiao Rong said.

Long Fei nodded.

At least, for now, he was the only one in the world who could make Ying give up on destroying the Sorcerer Race.

Although there were rumors that Ying had something to do with the Sorcerer Race.

Even the Tai-Ah Sword was obtained from the tribe left behind by the Sorcerer Race. But that was only part of Ying's plan, and it didn't prove anything.

Moreover, Tushan Xiao Rong was right. Long Fei didn't want the Sorcerer Race to be destroyed either.

First, he owed his descendants a debt of gratitude.

Second, Long Fei was now interested in the power of the Sorcerer Race.

The Twelve Ancestors of the Sorcerer Race were omnipotent.

They also had the Great Divine Fiend Formation, which could recreate the Pangu True Form.

Long Fei naturally wanted to find the power of the Pangu Clan from the Sorcerer Race, so that he could improve himself and prepare for the future battle.

At this thought, Long Fei said, "Since he's here, let's see what he has to say.

If the Sorcerer Race is really here to surrender, it's fine. "

Long Fei said.

Then, Tushan Xiao Rong left first to receive the descendant.

Long Fei's mind was slightly immersed in the System Space. Seeing that Tushan Xiao Hong was still sleeping, his eyes softened. "Don't worry, I'll set foot in the Supreme Plane soon. Then, I'll complete the task and bring you back to life."

Long Fei said calmly, but his words revealed his unshakable determination.

Then, Long Fei's mind returned.

At this moment, the descendant had already entered the Dragon Court's main palace under Tushan Xiao Rong's lead and came before Long Fei.

"We meet again."

Long Fei said softly.

Although he had already destroyed and replaced the Heavenly Court, Long Fei didn't show any overly arrogant expression in front of the descendant. Instead, he behaved the same as before.

If not for the descendant, Long Fei might not have been able to escape from Long Batian's predicament.

The descendant's contributions couldn't go unnoticed.

"That's right, we meet again.

I didn't expect that when we meet again, you actually destroyed and replaced the Heavenly Court.

That's unbelievable. The Sorcerer Race had planned for this for tens of thousands of years, but we still couldn't carry it out. You, on the other hand, destroyed everything with just a wave of your hand. "

The descendant sighed.

Long Fei was too domineering. Everything was done with his hands, and he created a world.

Long Fei smiled faintly and didn't say much.

At this moment, after the descendant sighed, he looked at Long Fei and said solemnly, "This time, the Sorcerer Race asked me to come.

But don't worry, they asked me to surrender. I hope you can give the Sorcerer Race a place to live. "

The descendant said, no longer showing the arrogance on his face.

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