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Chapter 1847

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"Alright, I've already weakened the Soul Mark in your Soul Sea to the extreme. Even if the mark is broken, it won't be able to harm your soul!"

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and withdrew his right hand from Long Kun's head.

"Young Master Ye, I'm impressed by your methods!"

Long Kun carefully checked the Soul Mark that the Black Phoenix Demon Ancestor had left in his soul. When he realized that the mark was so weak that it was almost negligible, he was completely relieved.

"Young Master Ye, thank you!"

Long Shaotian and his sister bowed deeply to Ye Chenfeng and thanked him gratefully.

"Young Master Ye, is there anything else that I should do next?" Long Kun was completely convinced by Ye Chenfeng and asked for his opinion.

"I don't think that Long Yan would be willing to give away such a fat piece of meat that is about to be eaten. He will definitely add fuel to the fire. Therefore, we have to deal with this hidden danger as soon as possible to prevent any accidents!" Ye Chenfeng said after pondering for a moment.

"I also want to kill that traitor Long Yan, but his identity is a little sensitive. I'm afraid that it will be very troublesome to get rid of him now!" Long Kun said with some difficulty.

"Yes, Uncle Long, it's indeed inconvenient for you to kill him. However, we can use the Demon Race to get rid of him!" Ye Chenfeng revealed a sly smile and said, "Even if we can't get rid of him, we can still worsen their relationship."

"Young Master Ye, what are you going to do?"

Long Kun and the rest looked at Ye Chenfeng in unison.

"Have you forgotten that Long Feng is now in my hands? As long as we make good use of him, he can do a lot of things for us!" Ye Chenfeng said with a smile. He had already thought of a plan in his mind.

In the evening, Long Feng, who was wearing white robes and had a slightly pale complexion, left Heavenly Dragon House under Ye Chenfeng's control. He returned to his own residence and brought his two subordinates with him as he wandered around Heavenly Dragon City, searching for an opportunity.

After an entire night, Long Feng didn't find an opportunity. He helplessly returned to his house and rested for a night. The next day, he continued to wander around Sky Dragon City, looking for an opportunity.

However, after wandering around for three days, he did not find a good opportunity.

On the other hand, Ye Chenfeng had confirmed many of his guesses through his conversation with Long Yan. Long Yan did not give up, and kept thinking of ways to sow discord, so as to regain control of the Heavenly Dragon Race.

"Let's go shopping at Embroidery Street!"

On the evening of the fourth day, the profligate Long Feng, dressed in long white robes, brought his two attendants to Embroidery Street, which was the busiest place in Heavenly Dragon City at night. It was filled with the chatter of orioles and the fragrance of perfume. He was looking for an opportunity.

"Hmm …"

When the arrogant Long Feng passed by Embroidery Street's largest brothel, the Nightless Building, he saw several figures of the Demon Clan. Long Feng remembered that one of them seemed to be Black Luan Demon Ancestor's nephew, the One Star Demon Ancestor Realm Black Luan Hui.

"The opportunity has finally come!"

Ye Chenfeng sensed the situation in the outside world through Long Feng's soul and immediately gave Long Feng an order.

After discovering his target, Long Feng waved a folding fan with a picture of a beauty. Accompanied by his two attendants, he arrogantly walked into the brightly lit, lively, and cheerful Nightless Building.

"Yo, Young Master Long Feng, how come you have time to come today?"

Seeing Long Feng walk into the Nightless Tower with an arrogant expression, a beautiful woman wearing revealing clothes and heavy makeup immediately came over and said with a face full of smiles.

"Let Xiao Xue, Ya 'er, and Xuanxuan come over and drink with me!"

The cold and arrogant Long Feng glanced at the beautiful woman with heavy makeup and gave an order that could not be resisted.

"This, this …"

Hearing that Long Feng had ordered three girls, the beautiful woman with heavy makeup suddenly felt awkward.

"Why, the three of them are not here?" Long Feng frowned, and his obsidian-like eyes shot out a thick chill.

"No, Ya 'er and Xuanxuan were just ordered by other guests. I'll let Xiao Xue and Fei' er accompany you to drink, Young Master Long, okay?" The beautiful woman with heavy makeup explained with a smile.

"Damn it, I'm not in a good mood today. If I don't see the three of them, don't blame me for tearing down your Nightless Building!"

Long Feng suddenly grabbed the neck of the beautiful woman with heavy makeup with his right hand and glared at her fiercely as he warned her coldly.

"Yes, yes, Young Master Long Feng, please calm down. I'll arrange it now!"

Thinking of Long Feng's identity and feeling the murderous aura from him, the beautiful woman with a red face did not dare to offend him. She squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"If I don't see the three of them in half an hour, don't blame me for being impolite!"

After saying that, Long Feng led his two attendants to a room on the top floor with ease.

Bam!

Long Feng had just poured a glass of wine when the tightly shut door was pushed open by brute force. Two ferocious powerful figures of the Demon Clan walked in angrily.

"It's you!"

When they saw Long Feng in the room, they immediately recognized him and revealed a look of surprise. However, when they thought of the Dragon Leviathan being controlled by the Demon Clan, the surprise on their faces was immediately replaced by contempt.

"Long Feng, the two ladies you ordered are serving Young Master Hui. If you know what's good for you, you'd better behave yourself. Otherwise, if you offend Young Master Hui, you'll suffer!" The two powerful figures of the Demon Clan warned Long Feng coldly and prepared to leave.

"Damn it, who are you to talk to me like that? Do you believe that I'll twist off your dog heads and use them as chamber pots?" Long Feng crushed the jade wine glass and said arrogantly.

"Well, Long Feng, how dare you scold us?"

The two powerful figures of the Demon Clan suddenly changed their expressions and said coldly.

"So what if I scold you? I dare to kill you!"

The two powerful figures of the Demon Clan were only at the level of a five-star Demon Immortal. There was a huge gap in strength between them and Long Feng, who was at the level of a one-star Demon Ancestor.

In the blink of an eye, Long Feng appeared in front of them. He stretched out his hands that had turned into sharp dragon claws and pierced their chests.

When they were suddenly attacked by Long Feng, the two instinctively wanted to dodge. However, the moment they dodged, an unimaginable force of the Ancestral Dragon pressed down on their bodies and suppressed their bodies, greatly slowing their movements.

Puff! Puff!

The sharp dragon claws broke through the defenses of their bodies and pierced into their chests, grabbing their hearts. Under the disbelieving gaze of the two of them, the two rapidly beating hearts were crushed.

In the next moment, Long Feng's head turned into a dragon's head. It let out a dragon's roar that could pierce through clouds and shatter rocks. It smashed into their Soul Seas and scattered their souls. The room, which was made of special materials, was shaken to the point that it almost collapsed.

"Young, Young Master Feng, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing the scene in front of them, the two followers of Long Feng were scared silly. They looked at Long Feng in a daze and large amounts of cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

"Damn it, who is it? How dare you kill the people of my Demon Clan! "

When the two powerful figures of the Demon Clan had their souls shattered by Long Feng's roar, Hei Luanhui, who was drinking wine, immediately felt it. An ancestral might that was not weaker than Long Feng's erupted from his body. He appeared outside the broken room with a murderous aura.

"Long Feng, how dare you kill the people of my Demon Clan!"

Seeing that the person who killed the powerful figures of the Demon Clan was actually Long Feng, the son of Long Yan, Hei Luanhui was even more furious.

"So what if I killed them! This is the world of my Heavenly Dragon Clan, it's not your turn to behave atrociously! " Long Feng, whose mind was controlled by Ye Chenfeng, said unyieldingly: "If you know what's good for you, quickly get out of here. Otherwise, I'll tear you to pieces."

"Good, good, good. I didn't expect you to be so stubborn. Let's see if you can still laugh in a while."

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