Long Yuan waved his hand and said, "Master must have had a fortuitous encounter. Otherwise, with Master's talent, how could he be like this?"
Long Chen smiled sadly and said, "If I tell you about my fortuitous encounter, you might be shocked."
"Then I'm really looking forward to it." Long Yuan nodded.
"Although Long Mu's realm is not as high as that of the patriarch of the Dragon Python Tribe, with his tyrannical True Body of the Dragon Clan and his ability to operate the Hong Meng Force, I think it would be a joke if Long Mu couldn't defeat the patriarch of the Dragon Python Tribe in 30 minutes," Long Chen said with a smile.
Long Yuan agreed and said, "I think it will be 15 minutes …"
Long Chen smiled and looked forward to it.
Not long ago, Long Mu was just a spirit that lived in his body. He was so weak that he would vanish if he left the Dragon Palace. But now, Long Mu was a powerful figure of the Sixth Stage of Hong Meng Tian Jing. Even when fighting against the patriarch of the Dragon Python Tribe, who was at the Eighth Stage of Hong Meng Tian Jing, he was not at a disadvantage.
"Bang!"
Just as Long Chen and Long Yuan were discussing, Long Mu emitted a stream of pure Hong Meng Qi in the air. It seemed ordinary, but in fact, it contained strong and strong Wave Force, the Origin of Heaven and Earth, and the Power of Spirit. If this stream of Qi hit the patriarch of the Dragon Python Tribe, he would be seriously injured.
Naturally, the patriarch of the Dragon Python Tribe would not wait for death. After the previous two fights, the patriarch of the Dragon Python Tribe had a general understanding of Long Mu's strength. Naturally, he had many thoughts about the two of them.
The Hong Meng Qi behind the patriarch of the Dragon Python Tribe swelled again, and the sound of Hong Meng exploding rang out continuously. In an instant, the entire Hong Meng Qi disintegrated and condensed into a thick layer of Hong Meng Qi, which directly enveloped the patriarch of the Dragon Python Tribe.
The patriarch of the Dragon Python Tribe had directly condensed the Hong Meng Qi from the Nine Heavens into the Qi of Hong Meng. This kind of move could be considered as a last stand.
Seeing this, Long Mu could not help smiling.
Then, the Hong Meng Wave Force around Long Mu changed a little. The majestic and strong Hong Meng Qi turned into a somewhat weak invading force at this time. the original layer of wave shape also underwent a destructive change.
"Dragon Wave Shocking the Clouds!"
A majestic shout came from Long Mu's mouth. In the next moment, the majestic Hong Meng Qi Condensation rushed down, directly facing the unscrupulous Hong Meng Qi of the patriarch of the Dragon Python Tribe.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Several Hong Meng explosions rang out between heaven and earth. Long Mu's Hong Meng Qi Condensation directly penetrated the Hong Meng Qi of the patriarch of the Dragon Python Tribe. When the patriarch of the Dragon Python Tribe looked again, Long Mu actually came close to the patriarch of the Dragon Python Tribe in the blink of an eye!
Clang!
Before the patriarch of the Dragon Python Tribe could react, Long Mu pressed his body and directly smashed the patriarch of the Dragon Python Tribe.
As for the Hong Meng Qi Condensation released by the patriarch of the Dragon Python Tribe, it had already shattered after being penetrated by Long Mu.
The dissipated Hong Meng Qi Condensation was like a fleeting cloud, never to be seen again.
The patriarch of the Dragon Python Tribe suffered a heavy blow, and his Hong Meng Qi Condensation was in a state of extreme exhaustion. For a moment, he simply could not withstand Long Mu's continuous attacks and could only passively take the beating.
After a series of fierce punches and kicks, the patriarch of the Dragon Python Tribe was once again sent flying with a heavy blow from Long Mu.
Such a horrifying scene immediately caused many of the Demon Clan practitioners of the Dragon Descent to tremble. None of them had expected that this would happen before this battle.
They felt that even if the patriarch of the Dragon Python Tribe was no match for Long Mu, he would not be so miserable.
"Ah!"
The patriarch of the Dragon Python Tribe let out a miserable cry. When the Qi Condensation around the patriarch of the Dragon Python Tribe dissipated, everyone saw that the patriarch of the Dragon Python Tribe had actually been beaten out of his true body.
Such a situation was too miserable for the patriarch of the Dragon Python Tribe.
Long Mu floated in mid-air and smiled faintly. "If you have any other trump cards, just use them. I can give you some time. Otherwise, after you die, the entire Long Meng Polar Region may think that your title as the patriarch of the Dragon Python Tribe is just a facade."
The patriarch of the Dragon Python Tribe looked extremely ferocious. He roared at Long Mu and said, "Are you so confident that you can kill me?"
Long Mu snorted coldly and said, "Although I'm not very confident, I'm still somewhat confident."
The aura around the patriarch of the Dragon Python Tribe suddenly became extremely piercingly cold. The Real Body of the Dragon Python Tribe appeared and spread between the heavens and the earth. It was incomparably blood-red.
Immediately after, the patriarch of the Dragon Python Tribe no longer hesitated. He immediately opened his bloody mouth and spat out a square-shaped object.
This square-shaped object was emitting a golden light. Faintly, it even had a little Spirit-devouring Power.
Seeing this scene, Long Mu immediately frowned. There was a slight panic between his eyebrows.
"Dragon-slaying Spiritual Tablet?" Long Mu exclaimed.
The patriarch of the Dragon Python Tribe laughed ferociously and said, "Hahaha, you didn't expect that I would have such a divine object in my hands, right? So what if you're a Real Dragon? 100,000 years ago, tens of thousands of creatures of the Dragon Tribe were killed by this spiritual treasure. Today, I'll let you have a taste of the power of the Dragon-slaying Spiritual Tablet!"
The patriarch of the Dragon Python Tribe suspended the object called the Dragon-slaying Spiritual Tablet in front of him. Immediately after, the aura of the Hong Meng around the patriarch of the Dragon Python Tribe was added to the Dragon-slaying Spiritual Tablet. The majestic aura of the Hong Meng poured in, and the Dragon-slaying Spiritual Tablet suddenly emitted an even more dazzling golden light.
Between the heavens and the earth, a force that had a restraining relationship with the bloodline of the Dragon Tribe arose spontaneously. The golden light emitted from the Dragon-slaying Spiritual Tablet actually tore apart the power of the Dragon Tribe bloodline that permeated the air.
"Dragon-slaying Spiritual Tablet, suppress!" The patriarch of the Dragon Python Tribe exuded the majestic aura of the Hong Meng.
"Rumble!"
The heavens and the earth suddenly became turbulent because of the appearance of the Dragon-slaying Spiritual Tablet. Under the dazzling golden light, the rich power of the Hong Meng seemed to have changed its origin and turned into another more powerful force. After a short period of accumulation, this force went straight to Long Mu.
Seeing this scene, the slightly panicked expression on Long Mu's face immediately disappeared. He muttered, "Trash …"
After that, Long Mu's entire body radiated an extremely intimidating aura of Primordial Primordial Chaos. After that, a layer of extremely dense Primordial Chaos Qi shot into the sky from behind Long Meng.
"I'll show you what the real Nine Heavens is!" Long Mu looked at the Dragon-slaying Spiritual Tablet that was emitting a golden light. There was no longer any panic in his expression.
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