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Chapter 291

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"Long Ao, you killed Old Fatty?"

Looking at Old Fatty who was smashed to death on the ground, Guan Feng's face was gloomy to the extreme.

Venerables were the most important existences to the blood sea sect. After all, there were only ten of them in the entire blood sea sect.

"Guan Feng, I had a life and death battle with him. Do you want me to show mercy? If that's the case, then don't send out such trash. "

Long Ao's words were very arrogant, but in this situation, he did have the qualifications to be arrogant.

To be able to smash a Venerable wearing a Black Tortoise Armor to death, this in itself already showed Long Ao's strength. Guan Feng was speechless. After all, he couldn't blame Old Fatty for this. If he wanted to blame someone, he could only blame himself for being too arrogant.

He originally thought that the other party had just advanced to the Venerable One realm and had not stabilized his realm yet. Old Fatty alone was enough to kill Long Ao, but the result was the exact opposite. Not only did Old Fatty not kill Long Ao, but he was also smashed to death by the other party.

"Good, good, very good."

Guan Feng turned around and said, "Since Long Ao is so arrogant, the nine of you attack together. Remember, don't kill him. I want him alive."

If it was before, the nine Venerables would definitely not join hands to deal with a junior. After all, if this was spread out, they would be laughed to death. However, the situation was completely different now. The opponent's strength had deeply shocked them.

There couldn't be the slightest mistake.

The nine Venerables knew very well that Old Fatty had been smashed to death. If anything happened to the nine of them, the blood sea sect would lose a lot of face.

Long Ao returned to his position. As for Guan Feng, he had already left the martial arts field.

No matter how angry Guan Feng was, the five great sects were watching from all sides. At the very least, he had to abide by the martial arts ethics. Otherwise, how could the blood sea sect compete with the Ghost King sect in the future?

"The nine of you can come together."

Long Ao didn't want to continue wasting time. If he fought them one by one, who knew how long it would take.

In fact, the biggest reason why Long Ao chose the team battle was that once the nine Venerables took turns fighting him, he would be exhausted to death even if he could defeat all nine of them in the end.

This trip to the Blood Sea Sect was not just for the nine Venerables. The enmity of his clan was irreconcilable. He had to destroy the entire Blood Sea Sect before Long Ao would give up.

"Since you want to die, we'll fulfill your wish."

Long Ao was so arrogant that he didn't even put the nine Venerables in his eyes. How could the nine Venerables endure this? It was simply unbearable. The secret cave could endure, but the chrysanthemum couldn't endure.

"Big Brother Dugu, Brother Long's arms seem to be very strong. He was actually able to break through the Black Tortoise Armor."

Everyone present was an expert among experts. Of course, they could see how strong Long Ao's arms were. No matter what, Old Fatty's Mystical Tortoise Battle Armor's defensive power was very clear to everyone.

If they had not seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed that Xiao Chen had broken the Black Tortoise Armor with his bare hands.

"Although Brother Long smashed Old Fatty to death, but one against nine, I'm afraid."

Although Xia Jun did not finish his words, the meaning in his words was already very clear. No matter what, Long Ao was only one person, but the other party had a total of nine Venerables. One against nine, the result could be imagined.

Dugu Bai was very helpless. He bitterly smiled and said, "Brother Long always surprises me. I'm already used to it."

Hearing Dugu Bai's words, Xia Jun also smiled.

On the other side.

Seeing Long Ao smashing Old Fatty to death, Ghost King Ao Tian was also very surprised. Everything that happened to Long Ao already showed how strong his talent was.

If Long Ao became a member of the Ghost King Sect, wouldn't it mean that the Ghost King Sect had another expert?

Gradually, Ghost King Ao Tian's attitude towards Long Ao changed. No matter what, no one would refuse a genius to join. Moreover, this genius was someone that his daughter liked.

Ghost King Ao Tian had already decided that as long as Long Ao could defeat the nine Venerables, then no matter what the Blood Sea Sect did, he would protect Long Ao.

One against nine.

Long Ao and the nine Venerables looked at each other. Before the battle even started, the powerful auras from both sides fiercely clashed together. Sparks flew everywhere, and everyone took three steps back.

The battle between the ten Venerables, just the auras alone were extremely terrifying.

At this time, Long Ao moved, striking first to gain the initiative. Seeing this situation, everyone was a little stunned, because they never thought that Long Ao would actually choose to take the initiative to attack in a situation of one against nine.

Not to mention the others, even the nine Venerables did not think that Long Ao would take the initiative to attack.

Their faces turned cold at the same time. Long Ao's arrogance was simply not putting them in his eyes.

"Kill."

The nine Venerables moved together, like nine small mountains moving quickly. Rumbling sounds could be heard, but Long Ao still chose to use both of his fists to attack randomly, and his speed was at its peak.

However, the nine Venerables did not put Long Ao in their eyes at all. Each of them fiercely punched out. No matter how fast Long Ao's speed was, it was impossible for him to deal with nine people. Just like this, Long Ao's fist shadows could only block three of the Venerables. The remaining six Venerables did not hesitate to attack Long Ao.

A muffled groan.

Long Ao only let out a muffled groan after being attacked by the Venerables, but he did not retreat at all. He wanted to let the nine Venerables look down on him. This way, he would have a chance to deal with the nine Venerables and end the battle quickly.

Long Ao clearly knew that he was facing nine Venerables at the same time. The longer the battle dragged on, the more powerless he would be.

After being attacked by the six Venerables for a while, Long Ao took out the God Sealing Pearl and released a strange energy, enveloping the nine Venerables.

Regardless of whether Long Ao's cultivation had broken through to the Void Realm or not, the spiritual energy in his body had already turned into spiritual yuan. Therefore, he used the God Sealing Pearl to envelop the nine Venerables, directly locking them down.

A terrifying scene appeared.

The nine Venerables who were in a mess just a moment ago were suddenly frozen in place. They couldn't move at all. Only their eyeballs kept rolling around.

Looking at the nine Venerables being locked down, Ao Tian, Guan Feng, Dugu Bai, Xia Jun, and Xia Fang seemed to know what had happened. Could this be Long Ao's treasure?

They had only heard of Long Ao's treasure, but had never seen it before. When they saw it for themselves, they were incomparably shocked. Locking down the opponent, even if it was only for three seconds, was enough to affect the outcome of the battle.

Guan Feng's face was gloomy to the extreme. Black lines appeared on his face, but he did not go up in the end. No matter what, Long Ao was fighting one against nine. The Blood River Sect had already lost a lot of face. Now that the battle had not officially ended, if he went up to deal with Long Ao, even if he could kill Long Ao, what face would he have left? What face would the Blood River Sect have left?

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