"The Three Great Daoist Schools are nothing more than this!" Under the moonlight, Hu Zhan's entire body was surrounded by the White Tiger Divine Mark. His eyes were like lightning, and his tall tiger body was like an insurmountable mountain, causing people to feel endless pressure.
His words traveled far, echoing in the sky above the courtyard. Li Lingfeng and the others all paled. Li Mengyao, Ye Chen, Zhu Yiqi, and the other Daoist disciples couldn't help but take a few steps forward, glaring at Hu Zhan. A fierce battle intent suddenly burst out from their bodies.
"What? Even your eldest senior brother isn't a match for him. Don't tell me you want to challenge our Lord Hu?" The five young experts from the Southern Wasteland all stepped forward and sneered.
"The descendants of the Daoist Schools are not as good as the elites of the Southern Wasteland. This is an indisputable fact. You guys should save your energy!" Another young expert from the Southern Wasteland said with disdain.
"What descendants of the Daoist Schools? What a great title, but it turns out to be an undeserved reputation! Our Lord Hu alone is enough to sweep you all away! "The young experts from the Southern Wasteland continued to attack the confidence of Li Mengyao and the others.
Li Lingfeng, Ren Wuming, and the others couldn't help but become mad after hearing this. Their eyes turned red. These people were really too despicable. Meanwhile, the faces of Li Mengyao, Ye Chen, and the others became extremely ugly.
The sword on Li Mengyao's back was buzzing and trembling. It seemed like it could soar into the sky at any time and turn into a flying sword. The piercingly cold sword aura caused the expressions of the young experts from the Southern Wasteland to change.
"Who said that the descendants of the Daoist Schools have an undeserved reputation!" At this moment, a majestic voice came from afar. Although this voice wasn't very loud, it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.
The few young people from the Southern Wasteland were stunned and stopped talking.
Under the night sky, a white shadow flew past the many palaces and pavilions, heading towards this place. Before the person arrived, a great pressure as heavy as a mountain had already surged over.
When Li Lingfeng heard this voice, a hint of joy appeared on his face. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and retrieved the Purple Gold Eight Trigrams that was sent flying by Hu Zhan.
And the flying sword that was also sent flying by Hu Zhan was also returned to its scabbard by Ren Wuming.
In the face of absolute power, magical treasures, flying swords, and dao techniques were all difficult to resist. Hu Zhan had used absolute power to defeat the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of the Three Great Daoist Sects.
However, at this moment, Hu Zhan, who was standing in the middle of the dried up lake, was unable to be happy. Because a person, a figure that emitted terrifying fluctuations, had already arrived nearby.
He felt threatened from this figure. Hu Zhan, who had the bloodline of the ancient White Tiger Saint King flowing in his veins, was much more sensitive to danger than ordinary people.
"Shua!" An indistinct silhouette appeared by the lake. The silhouette quickly became clearer.
This was a dark-skinned man dressed in a white robe. His face was as sharp as a knife, and his eyebrows were long enough to reach his temples. His eyes were as bright as the stars, but his deep gaze was like an abyss, unable to see the bottom.
He did not have a breathtakingly handsome appearance, but the outline of his face gave others a feeling of incomparable unswerving determination. This was a powerful man, and his aura was somewhat similar to that of Hu Zhan.
"Who was the one who said those words just now? Who said that the successor of the Daoist Sect has an undeserved reputation!" This dark-skinned man was the reinforcement that Zi Yu had brought, Gu Fei.
Gu Fei's razor-sharp gaze swept across the faces of the young experts of the Southern Wasteland. The young experts of the Southern Wasteland immediately felt their hearts tremble, as if they were being stared at by a peerless ferocious beast. Gu Fei's gaze made it difficult for them to look directly at him.
No one dared to stand out. Gui Teng's expression also changed at this moment. As for the other five young people, other than a slender man with long purple hair, who did not reveal any expression of fear, the other four young people were all trembling with fear. Under the intense gaze of Gu Fei, they actually revealed cowardly expressions.
"Hmph! Weren't you all clamoring just now? Why have you all become mute now? "Ye Chen, the disciple of the Shangqing Sect, took a step forward and loudly shouted while pointing at the Southern Wasteland disciples opposite him.
When the four Southern Wasteland disciples heard this, they couldn't help but reveal a trace of awkwardness and panic. Hu Zhan and Gui Teng also felt a wave of displeasure. On the other hand, the young man in purple still had a calm expression.
The moment Gu Fei arrived, he had already instantly identified that there were three very powerful people among the Southern Wasteland disciples. He couldn't help but be secretly shocked. The Southern Wasteland was indeed a place with crouching tigers and hidden dragons.
Among the three people, one was a tall and sturdy young man with a white shawl that was as ferocious as a tiger. The other was a yellow-faced young man who was less than five feet tall, had a pair of hands that almost hung down to his knees, a pointy forehead, and a seemingly hunchback. As for the last one, it was the young man in purple with a dignified appearance.
The skinny, hunchback young man was Gui Teng. The young man in purple didn't reveal his identity. He seemed to be very low-key and mixed in with the four people. Until now, he had been watching coldly from the sidelines as if this matter had nothing to do with him and had no intention of making a move.
Just at this moment, Gu Fei's expression suddenly changed. He suddenly turned around and looked towards a pavilion in the distance. His eyes had already narrowed into a line, and within his eyes, there was a flicker of light.
"Damn!" Dongfang Long, who was in the pavilion, was greatly shocked. He didn't even think and immediately turned to rush out from the back of the pavilion, wanting to flee.
He originally wanted to watch the battle between Gu Fei and the disciples of the Southern Wasteland coldly. However, Gu Fei had already sensed his presence. He knew that if he didn't leave now, his life would be in danger.
"Brother Dongfang …" The crown prince, Yang Xun, who was beside Dongfang Long, couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Dongfang Long suddenly turning around and leaving without saying a word.
However, just when Yang Xun wanted to urge Dongfang Long to stay, a cold killing intent gushed forth, causing his entire body to tremble. This feeling was like being stared at by a venomous snake. His entire body turned cold as a terrifying pressure appeared in his heart.
"Swish!" Gu Fei's silhouette instantly vanished from his original location. A gust of wind appeared out of nowhere and gushed forth. Everyone was shocked. Hu Zhan even thought that Gu Fei was going to act against those silkpants. His countenance involuntarily changed.
"Roar!" A tiger's roar shook the heavens and earth. The image of a white tiger appeared. Hu Zhan was like a peerless ferocious tiger as he ferociously pounced out from the lake.
"Boom!" With a loud bang, everyone felt the ground violently quaking. Hu Zhan had instantly traversed over a distance of several dozens of meters and directly pounced down from the sky, blocking in front of those silkpants.
Although those silkpants were ignorant and incompetent, relying on the power of their clans, they ran amuck in Dragon Emperor City. If it was in normal times, Hu Zhan wouldn't even care about them. However, tonight was different from the past. If these guys were injured by someone else, he would also lose face.
Gui Teng and the purple-haired young man instantly prepared for battle. Streaks of blue energy surrounded Gui Teng's body, and a huge Black Tortoise's image was faintly discernible in the water-like energy waves, emitting a terrifying wave that was as heavy as a mountain.
However, the purple youth's battle form was very strange. On his back, there was a pair of purple energy wings. It was as if he could soar into the sky and fly above the Nine Heavens in the next moment.
However, they were wrong. Gu Fei was not going to attack those good-for-nothings. Instead, he was going to use the Eight Desolation Steps and chase after Dongfang Long with the speed of the Eight Desolation Steps.
"Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!" Like a phantom, Gu Fei flitted across the void as if he had teleported. In an instant, he arrived at the bottom of the pavilion.
At this moment, Dongfang Long had just rushed out from the back of the pavilion. Dongfang Long didn't even look back; instead, he directly rushed forward. He was very clear that he was definitely not able to defeat Gu Fei.
Gu Fei flew up and directly leaped over the pavilion. He immediately caught sight of Dongfang Long who was escaping in the rockery in the garden.
"Dongfang Long, die!" With a loud shout, Gu Fei descended from the sky like a god descending to the mortal world. The Five Elements Extermination Seal was displayed between his hands.
A glaring aura that was like raging flames suddenly surged out from the seal that Gu Fei had formed. This was the Fire Seal of the Five Elements Extermination Seal.
Vast yuan qi rippled out, and the power of the fire element was like a surging river, rushing down from the sky, sweeping towards Dong Fang Long.
This wasn't a real flame, but the power of fire that Gu Fei had used to communicate with the five elements inside and outside. This was the combination of "Martial" and "Dao".
The terrifyingly high temperature could melt gold and melt iron. The all-encompassing fire seemed to want to ignite the void. The grass, trees, and rocks below all crumbled into the tiniest dust and dissipated into the air.
Dongfang Long, who was shrouded in raging flames, sensed the terrifying power that surged down from the sky, and immediately felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. Gu Fei, whose cultivation had greatly improved, was really too powerful.
In the distance, the expert of the White Tiger Clan, Hu Zhan, couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he saw this scene.
"Haha! You want to kill me? You, Gu Fei, don't have that qualification! The next time we meet, I will definitely chop off your head! " A scroll unfolded in Dongfang Long's hand, and the power of the Dao immediately surged out from the scroll. A water-blue light screen immediately enveloped Dongfang Long. In the next moment, the space that was enveloped by the light screen trembled. "Swoosh!" The light faded, and Dongfang Long disappeared into thin air.
"Rumble …" The fire covered the sky and the earth, and fiercely swooped down, enveloping the place where Dongfang Long was originally standing. The earth trembled, and all the tangible things that were enveloped by the blazing aura were all turned into dust.
"Outrageous, it's another scroll of the Dao of Space!" A figure shrouded in raging flames walked out from the sea of fire. The surging power of fire, following his footsteps, retreated like the tide, and entered into his body.
Behind Gu Fei, a garden was completely burned, and a pitch-black pit with a diameter of ten feet was revealed on the ground, and it was still emitting smoke. It was black, and that was the scorched earth.
"Mhm! There's another person in the pavilion! "Gu Fei inclined his head and glanced at the pavilion in front of him." Swoosh! "His silhouette directly disappeared from where he stood.
"Si!" On the pavilion, the crown prince, Yang Xun, involuntarily drew in a breath of cold air when he saw this scene. After that, he turned and fled. His martial arts were also quite outstanding. With a flash of his silhouette, he had already rushed to the window, and was about to directly jump down from the pavilion.
However, before he could jump, he felt the back of his neck being grabbed by five fingers, and he was lifted up, his feet leaving the ground. At this moment, Yang Xun felt the aura of death.
And at this moment, an old man dressed in green silently appeared on the pavilion.
"Young man, don't be rash. Do you know who he is?" That old man spoke.
"Mhm? This person … "Gu Fei turned his head and glanced at the old man. Although he appeared calm on the surface, he was incomparably shocked in his heart. He was secretly on guard. Even with his sharp spiritual sense, which had awakened the 9th Heavenly Layer, he actually couldn't sense the appearance of this old man." An expert at the Transcending Mortality Realm? "
Gu Fei felt the threat from the old man.
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