The daoist in grey robe was telling the truth. The moment Yan Zhaoge attacked, he was more surprised than angry.
Besides being surprised, he was also confused.
Even if Yan Zhaoge came for Suo Mingzhang, why did the Kunpeng Race care so much about Suo Mingzhang who was half human and half dragon?
After the surprise, he was angry.
A little guy in the eighth level of the Demon King dared to attack him?
Who gave him the courage to do that?
He was indeed a flood dragon, but not a real dragon. However, he was still at the peak of the tenth level of the Demon King, only one step away from becoming a real dragon.
No matter how talented and powerful the Kunpeng Race was, it was not enough to help his opponent overcome such a huge gap.
The gap between the ninth level of the Demon King and the tenth level of the Demon King, or the ninth level of the Martial Saint to the tenth level of the Martial Saint, was only one step.
Even ten experts in the ninth level of the Demon King couldn't defeat him.
Let alone a Kunpeng who was only in the eighth level of the Demon King Realm.
"How dare you!" The daoist in grey robe felt that he was being despised and humiliated.
In his opinion, the young Kunpeng in front of him was relying on the fact that his opponent was a pure-blooded Kunpeng, while he was a mixed-blood dragon. Both of them had different backgrounds.
The daoist in grey robe sneered and waved his claw towards Yan Zhaoge!
"Young Kunpeng, have you forgotten that although I am a flood dragon, as long as I pass the Immortal Mortal Tribulation, I will become a real dragon!"
An expert with great potential like him would be valued and supported by the real dragon race.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be sent to the Fire Dragon World.
If he had a conflict with the natural dragon race, as a stepmother, he would be at a disadvantage.
However, the Dragon Clan would support him no matter what when he fought with the other clans!
The daoist in grey robe's face became ferocious. He almost lost his human form and showed the head of a flood dragon.
But he was soon stunned.
Light flashed in his opponent's palm.
Then another palm stretched out from it!
The daoist in grey robe was unfamiliar with the aura on the palm, "Is … is this the blood qi of a human?"
He had a bad feeling in his heart and wanted to retreat.
But how could the palm that stretched out from the light stop him?
He grabbed the Daoist's dragon claw, which had returned to its original form, and dragged him into the light!
The Northern Ocean Clone spread his wings behind his back, his figure changing as well as he gradually took the form of a true Kunpeng.
The vigorous qi and blood of a Great Demon dispersed in all directions, concealing Yan Zhaoge's aura to a certain extent.
The daoist in grey robe could only let out a scream before he was dragged into the radiance of the North Ocean Clone's palm.
The Northern Ocean Clone clenched his fist, the radiance naturally vanishing.
While the grey-robed Taoist was dizzy, the scene in front of him changed into layers of light screens, and he entered an unstable independent space.
Yan Zhaoge himself was standing in this space, looking at him smilingly.
"There are still humans of the ninth level of the Martial Saint realm whose acupoints have yet to see Divinity? But why does it feel so scary? "The grey-robed daoist was shocked and confused. He still tried to break free from Yan Zhaoge's grasp.
The force with which Yan Zhaoge had dragged him into this space just now had shocked him.
At this moment, he didn't care about his anger and shame, nor did he plan to attack Yan Zhaoge. He just wanted to get out of this space first.
However, Yan Zhaoge's palm seemed to be hooked on the grey-robed daoist's wrist. No matter how hard the daoist tried to break free, he couldn't move at all.
"Did the Kunpeng collude with the humans? What do they want to do? " Seeing that he couldn't break free, the grey-robed daoist made up his mind and fiercely clawed at Yan Zhaoge's face.
Yan Zhaoge's other left hand was behind his back, and he didn't intend to resist.
He grabbed the daoist's right hand and shook it in the air.
The grey-robed daoist's whole body was dragged into the air by Yan Zhaoge.
Yan Zhaoge shook it so hard that all the bones in the daoist's body seemed to fall apart.
As he shook, the grey-robed daoist lost his human form. As the gray smoke billowed, he directly showed his original form of a dragon.
Under Yan Zhaoge's grasp, his huge body shrunk to the size of a grass rope.
Yan Zhaoge shook his right hand in the air and directly shook all the qi, blood, and true essence of the grey-robed daoist. His bones were dislocated, and he became as soft as a dead snake.
Only then did he slowly stretch out his left hand and pinched the neck of the grey-robed daoist. He smiled and said, "Okay, now we can have a good talk."
"Why did you come here? What did the owner of this place leave behind? "
The grey-robed daoist rolled his eyes and looked at the space in front of him that was shaking with lights. He felt desperate.
Being here, no one would know if he died.
At least, they wouldn't notice immediately. When the experts of his race found out, Yan Zhaoge would have already disappeared.
"I'm just following orders. I'm here to see if the owner of this place left anything behind." The grey-robed daoist answered helplessly, "I haven't found anything yet, and I don't know if there's really anything. But I really don't have any other clues, so I can only come here again to try my luck."
"Why did you come here recently instead of earlier?" Yan Zhaoge asked.
The grey-robed daoist answered, "It's hard to find the owner of this place. I heard that he finally appeared a while ago, but he's still elusive. So the clan asked me to come and take a look."
"The owner of this place has left for thousands of years. He only came back once about a thousand years ago. There should be a reason for that. So the clan always suspected that he left something behind."
Yan Zhaoge carefully asked about the time, and then roughly estimated the time.
The time when the Exalted Fire Luminary left the Fire Dragon World was not far from the time when he appeared in the dao universe according to the rumors.
In other words, he didn't return until a thousand years ago. Then he left again very soon.
In this way, it seemed that he came back specially for something.
Then, what did he come back for?
No wonder everyone cared about the Fire Dragon World.
Yan Zhaoge temporarily scattered the qi and blood of the grey-robed daoist. Then he suppressed it with the Extreme Yang Seal and let Pan-Pan deal with it.
As for whether to eat it or to play with it, it was up to Pan-Pan.
The Northern Ocean Clone now descended, arriving within the valley as he surveyed his surroundings.
"With the cultivation of the Exalted Fire Luminary, it's hard for others to find out if he wants to hide something. But I can't rule out the possibility that a top Great Demon expert would come here to investigate." Yan Zhaoge thought, "If so, why didn't I find anything?"
The North Ocean Clone walked slowly in the valley. As he walked, he saw a huge tomb in front of him.
He was slightly moved. He walked forward and saw two names carved on the tombstone.
"Is this the place where the parents of the Exalted Fire Luminary were buried together?"
The tomb didn't have any special protection. Some simple care to prevent wind and sun were arranged by the Feiyi who occupied the Fire Dragon World.
However, no one wanted to touch the tomb.
Take the grey-robed daoist as an example. He could see through the ground and see if there was anything hidden.
If the tomb was damaged, it would be a great enmity. It was not worth it.
Yan Zhaoge also thought that the Exalted Fire Luminary wouldn't hide anything in his parents' tomb according to the rumors.
He turned his head and looked at the other side. There was a thatched cottage.
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