Dragon's Might
"Bring him in!"
There was a hint of an interrogating tone in his voice.
Moreover.
There was also a hint of anger in his voice, anger towards Long Fei, and also anger towards Chiu Wan-tao.
Zang Tianye said in a low voice: "In a while, when we enter the Immortal Palace, you must not be reckless, understand?"
Tong Tian Immortal Palace was not like other places. If they really angered Primacron, they would be consigned to eternal damnation.
Chiu Wan-tao and Long Fei did not say anything.
Chiu Wan-tao was worried about Long Fei, because in his heart, Long Fei had already levelled up to become a 'madman', a madman who was even crazier than his master.
The hall was filled with elders.
Above the hall was Primacron.
After Long Fei entered the hall, an elder shouted, "You mortals, why aren't you kneeling down?"
His voice was not loud, but it exploded in Long Fei's sea of consciousness like thunder. His body trembled, and he almost couldn't take it anymore.
Long Fei clenched his fists tightly, and said unyieldingly: "My Long Family's disciples do not kneel to the heavens, do not kneel to the ground, and do not kneel to anyone."
Even in the Tong Tian Immortal Palace, Long Fei was still not afraid.
If he wanted to kneel, he would have to die!
Long Fei continued, "If you say that I am a mortal, how much better are you? Have you ascended? Have you broken through the Sky Martial Continent? Since you haven't, aren't you also a mortal? "
"Impudent!" The elder bellowed, "How can a lowly brat like you be so arrogant in the Immortal Palace?"
Long Fei sneered, "This is called arrogance? Then you probably haven't seen my arrogant appearance before. "
"You!"
The elder's eyes widened, the aura on his body became even stronger, a powerful pressure that could topple mountains and overturn the seas crushed down on Long Fei's mind.
All the elders in the hall were looking at Xiang Longfei with cold smiles on their faces.
Primacron also looked at Long Fei. He knew that the elder was crushing Long Fei, but he didn't stop him. He wanted to see how long Long Fei could endure.
Long Fei stood in place, as steady as a rock, unmoved by the wind.
However …
His back was drenched in cold sweat. His mind and sea of consciousness felt like the world was turning upside down.
"Golden Dragon Fury!"
Patriarch Golden Dragon, who was guarding Long Fei's mind and sea of wisdom, roared out and released a beam of golden light. It was as though he had broken through a shackle and the formidable Dragon Guard firmly protected Long Fei's mind and sea of wisdom.
"Buzz!"
"Buzz!"
Two soft buzzing sounds directly suppressed the elder's pressure.
Boom!
There was a muffled sound in the air. The elder's body trembled slightly and his eyebrows furrowed.
Long Fei shouted, "Again!"
"Come again if you have the guts!"
His aura was extremely arrogant as his two eyes stared straight at the elder, as though he wanted to eat him.
Long Fei hated attacks the most. You think you're so great just because you're of a higher level?
Long Fei was very unhappy.
The elder was also enraged as he shouted, "How preposterous!"
His body moved.
The aura on his body erupted as a Fierce Beast Immortal Root roared in his body. Immediately after, the shadow of a fierce beast rushed out of his body and turned into an illusion in the air. "Roar …"
A berserk demonic beast.
Unbridled.
This was the pressure of an Immortal Root, an extremely powerful Fierce Beast Immortal Root.
Every elder in the Tong Tian Immortal Palace was an existence with a super Immortal Root, and this one was a Fierce Beast Immortal Root.
"Hehe … I'm afraid this brat will also be crushed."
"Elder Cheng's Fierce Beast Immortal Root pressure is extraordinary. Even if this brat has a defensive artifact on his body, he won't be able to withstand it. This is a pressure that drills into his mind and bites at his heart."
"Serves you right. You still dare to be arrogant in the Tong Tian Immortal Palace. What do you think this place is?"
"Crush him to the ground."
… ….
The group of elders discussed in a low voice.
Chiu Wan-tao's body moved slightly, wanting to block it himself.
Long Fei pulled him back, and said: "Elder Qiu, I'll do it myself!"
"Roar!"
The shadow of the fierce beast in the air once again let out a roar, and rushed towards Long Fei's head in a flash.
Long Fei did not defend.
The enormous beast directly attacked his sea of consciousness and mind.
The elder sneered complacently and said, "Get down!"
When the shadow of the fierce beast entered his body, his mind would be torn apart, his sea of consciousness would be broken through, and Long Fei would become a cripple.
His mind and sea of consciousness were both damaged. No matter how powerful a genius was, it would be useless. He would be crippled for the rest of his life.
Moreover.
His Fierce Beast Immortal Root was different. Even if it was an expert with a higher cultivation than him, as long as his Fierce Beast Immortal Root entered his mind, this person would be finished.
The elder became complacent, he stared at Long Fei with a complacent sneer, and said: "Brat, the Tong Tian Immortal Palace is not a place where you can behave atrociously."
The corner of Long Fei's mouth curled up slightly, he was still as calm as before, and stared at the elder who spoke and sneered: "Do you think you're very strong?"
"Do you think your Fierce Beast Immortal Root shadow can hurt me?"
"Hahaha …"
Long Fei suddenly laughed out loud.
He shouted in his heart, "Golden Dragon, destroy!"
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Within the sea of consciousness, the golden dragon surged. Its incomparably sinister dragon head and golden body emitted a dazzling golden light. Its two huge eyes stared fixedly at the incomparably tiny shadow of the fierce beast.
The ferocious beast was shivering.
Forget about biting the sea of consciousness, it was so scared that it didn't even dare to move. Who would have thought that there was a golden dragon hidden within Long Fei's sea of consciousness?
Furthermore, it was an eight-clawed golden dragon, the ancestor of the golden dragon.
Was this a f * cking joke?
"Roar …"
With a furious roar, the Golden Dragon Ancestor slapped down with his claw, directly crushing the shadow of the fierce beast into powder.
It was the same in his mind. The shadow of the fierce beast was crushed and exploded.
It was that strong!
The elder's body retreated rapidly. "Pfft …"
He spat out a mouthful of blood, stared at Long Fei, and said: "You, you, you …"
Long Fei said disdainfully: "You, you, your sister, come again, come and crush me again."
All the elders of the Tong Tian Immortal Palace were shocked. Primacron also frowned slightly, and thought to himself: "Dragon's pressure?"
"Huff …"
"Isn't this kid Negative Activation to Dragon Blood? Why is there the aura of a dragon in his body? " Primacron was secretly surprised. Under normal circumstances, a disciple of the Long Family with a Negative Activation to Dragon Blood would not have any dragon aura in his body, and it would be even more impossible for him to release such a powerful dragon aura.
"Could it be that the investigation was wrong?"
A disciple of the Long Family with a Negative Activation to Dragon Blood did not need any attention.
Because …
No matter how strong he was, it was impossible for him to have a great future.
Therefore.
Primacron had never placed Long Fei in his eyes. Even if he killed Hong Tianjue and chased away Gu Wuji, he had never thought that Long Fei would be the Demon Slayer.
Negative Activation to Dragon Blood meant trash!
A trash that could not be changed for the rest of his life.
But now.
No matter how he looked at Long Fei, he felt that it was not as simple as a Negative Activation to Dragon Blood. The brat in front of him was hiding himself, and the Negative Activation to Dragon Blood in his body was definitely hiding something.
This kid —
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