Chapter 528
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"Damn it!"
Luo Zhanhen's heart was burning with anger. He looked at the disciples of the Desolate Ancient Sect with resentment.
However, even he did not dare to go against the disciples of the Desolate Ancient Sect.
Luo Zhanhen was like an ant in front of a colossus like the Desolate Ancient Sect.
However, he was extremely unwilling to hand over all his treasures just like that.
All of a sudden, Luo Zhanhen swept his gaze across the crowd and said, "Don't worry.
"You want us to hand over our treasures? Sure, but most of the treasures in this secret chamber have been taken away by one person. If you want the treasures, you should look for him first.
As long as he is willing to hand them over, we will hand over our treasures as well.
What do you think? "Luo Zhanhen looked at Chu Fengmian.
Immediately, Chu Fengmian felt countless gazes looking at him.
Their gazes were filled with greed and murderous intent. Many of them even wanted to kill Chu Fengmian and seize his treasures after hearing Luo Zhanhen's words.
"Damn it!"
Hearing Luo Zhanhen's words, Chu Fengmian's eyes were filled with killing intent.
Luo Zhanhen's words had pushed Chu Fengmian into the fray. He wanted Chu Fengmian to fight with the disciples of the Desolate Ancient Sect and reap the benefits.
"Oh?"
The gazes of the Desolate Ancient Sect's disciples suddenly shifted to Chu Fengmian.
Looking at Chu Fengmian's cultivation level, the disciples of the Desolate Ancient Sect looked at him with disdain.
"How dare you ants of the North Region talk terms with the Desolate Ancient Sect?"
A disciple of the Desolate Ancient Sect said with disdain.
"He's just a brat at the Fourth Level of the Divine Power Realm. He doesn't deserve such treasures. Wang Zhi, go and kill this brat and take all his treasures."
A disciple of the Desolate Ancient Sect looked at Chu Fengmian and said.
"Yes!"
Suddenly, the Desolate Ancient Sect disciple named Wang Zhi stood out. He looked at Chu Fengmian and sneered.
"Forget it, I'll kill you first! Let these natives of the Northern Region know that the treasures in the Ancient Yan Dragon Emperor's cave abode are not for them! "
Wang Zhi said. His eyes immediately stared at Chu Fengmian. Suddenly, countless raging flames ignited beside Chu Fengmian, completely enveloping his body within.
This flame appeared almost without a sound. It only appeared when Wang Zhi looked over.
"Angry Eyes! This is the Double Angry Eyes! "
The expressions of some of the Northern Region martial artists changed.
"Rumor has it that when one is enraged, one's gaze will burn with flames! Although it wasn't an innate divine body, it was still a divine body! However, they are still far more powerful than ordinary people! "
"This Raging Flame can appear without a sound. It can be seen with one's eyes. This is an invincible power!"
"How could a random disciple of the Desolate Ancient Sect possess such a terrifying bloodline?"
Some of the Northern Region martial artists were extremely shocked.
Special bloodlines were not rare. At least in the North Sea Academy, there were many martial artists with special bloodlines.
For example, Chu Fengmian's Ancient Battle Dragon Bloodline was also considered a special bloodline. This special bloodline could only be acquired innately. There were also many fortuitous encounters.
Even so, martial artists with special bloodlines were considered geniuses of their respective forces.
However, a random disciple of the Desolate Ancient Sect who appeared before them possessed a special bloodline. This was too terrifying.
Compared to the Desolate Ancient Sect, any random disciple of the Desolate Ancient Sect was more talented than many of the so-called geniuses.
"Humph, you are just natives of the Northern Region. You haven't even seen a special bloodline before. What a bunch of trash. Today, I'll show you the power of the Desolate Ancient Sect!"
Wang Zhi said coldly to Chu Fengmian. His face was full of arrogance when he saw the crowd's reaction.
"Die!"
Wang Zhi's bloodline power was fully unleashed and countless raging flames gathered.
The raging flames roared and turned into countless fire pythons that pounced on Chu Fengmian.
Billowing heatwaves swept through the entire secret chamber. Many of the weaker martial artists turned pale. They had no choice but to use their spiritual energy to resist the heatwaves.
"What a terrifying flame! We don't even have a chance to resist. "
"Are the people of the Seven Major Sects really so terrifying? How can any one of them possess a special bloodline? "
"It's over. It seems like this person will be killed as an example to others."
The Northern Region martial practitioners all looked at Chu Fengmian with pity in their eyes.
In their opinion, Chu Fengmian was being killed like a chicken by the Desolate Ancient Sect disciples.
As for Chu Fengmian, he could resist them.
It had never occurred to any of them that special bloodlines would make them invincible among those of the same cultivation level.
Moreover, the Desolate Ancient Sect disciples were all at the Ninth Level of the Divine Power Realm. Chu Fengmian was only at the Fourth Level of the Divine Power Realm. How could he resist them?
Countless fire pythons immediately swept across the sky and pounced towards Chu Fengmian under the shocked gazes of the crowd.
"It's just a pair of angry eyes. How can you be so arrogant?"
Chu Fengmian suddenly laughed and roared in the face of the countless fire pythons.
This roar was a dragon's roar.
"Roar!"
Tianlong Eight Chords!
The moment the dragon's roar came out, the sky exploded. Countless fire pythons exploded in the dragon's roar.
"What? This person actually withstood it?"
"What kind of move is this? A dragon's roar is enough to shatter all the fire pythons?"
Countless people were shocked beyond words.
In their opinion, Chu Fengmian's defeat was already set in stone. Even if he died on the spot, none of them would think it was a problem.
After all, the difference in their realms made it impossible for there to be a different outcome.
But it was precisely because of this that the sudden scene shocked countless people.
"Dragon Bloodline?"
Wang Zhi was forced back by the dragon's roar, but he wasn't injured.
Wang Zhi looked at Chu Fengmian and roared.
"Do you think you can resist me just because you have a bit of Dragon Bloodline? The difference in our special bloodlines is huge. How dare an ant from the Northern Region like you fight against the Desolate Ancient Sect? What a joke. "
"Boom!"
Wang Zhi's eyes were fully opened. His body was bursting with boundless anger.
The angrier his eyes were, the stronger they were.
Endless flames of anger gathered around him and turned into a flaming long saber. He slashed it in the air.
"How dare a pair of angry eyes be so arrogant in front of me?"
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