A figure suddenly appeared in front of Long Ao.
It was Yang Chen.
The reason why everyone was shocked and looked like they'd seen a ghost was because of Yang Chen in front of Long Ao.
One should know that Yang Chen was already dead. Thus, why would he suddenly appear here?
What on earth had happened?
Yang Feng was the most shocked because Yang Chen's corpse was still lying on the ground beside him, but another Yang Chen had appeared in front of him. He really wanted to know how this Yang Chen had appeared.
"Soul."
Yang Feng instantly guessed the real reason. Although he didn't know how Long Ao had done it, he had a feeling that the Yang Chen in front of him was already under Long Ao's control.
How did Long Ao do it?
Everyone kept asking themselves the same question as they watched everything unfold before them.
"Uncle, Long Ao is really amazing. He can actually duplicate Yang Chen's soul."
"Hmph, although I don't know how he did it, I'm sure of one thing. Long Ao has already refined Yang Chen's soul. Yang Chen's soul is now under Long Ao's control."
Long Bai was even more curious when he heard his uncle's tone. He didn't know what was wrong with his uncle.
Was his uncle dissatisfied with Long Ao?
That shouldn't be the case. His uncle had always had a good impression of Long Ao. What was wrong with him now? It seemed like he didn't like Long Ao at all.
Long Jian's attitude completely confused Long Bai.
"Long Ao, how did you do it?"
"How I did it is none of your business."
Long Ao was very arrogant. The more arrogant he was, the more uncertain Yang Feng felt. This was especially true when it came to Yang Chen's soul. He really couldn't figure out how Long Ao had done it.
"Yang Feng, cut the crap. If you want to fight, then fight. If you don't, then scram. Get out of Cloud Island and we'll write this matter off."
Now that Long Ao clearly had the upper hand, the situation had changed too quickly. No one could react in time.
Originally, Yang Feng was a saint and had suppressed Long Ao. But now? Long Ao, a half-step Saint, was suppressing Yang Feng. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it.
Yang Feng seemed to be in a daze. He didn't expect Long Ao to be so arrogant.
If it was before, Yang Feng would have killed Long Ao without any hesitation. But now, Long Ao's arrogance had deeply shaken Yang Feng, and he didn't dare to attack.
"Yang Feng, you don't dare?"
As Yang Feng retreated, Long Ao pressed on.
At this time, it was unknown who sent Yang Feng a spiritual sense message. Yang Feng, who had been frightened, suddenly seemed to have changed into a different person. He stared at Long Ao and sneered: "I'd like to see how you contend against me."
Long Ao was also a little surprised. Were there other experts in the Sacred Land?
Just now, he could clearly sense that Yang Feng's aura had been completely disrupted by him, and his state of mind was unstable. Even if he was in the Saint realm, as long as he seized this opportunity and used his trump card, he could kill Yang Feng.
But now?
Long Ao didn't believe that Yang Feng could recover in an instant and stabilize his state of mind by himself. There must be someone helping him, and the other party must be an expert.
Long Ao also became solemn in an instant, because he was sure that there must be other experts in the Sacred Land, and this expert's strength was not lower than Yang Feng's. If this was the case, then things would be troublesome.
"Hahaha, Long Ao."
Without waiting for Yang Feng to finish his words, Long Ao had already slashed out with his Blood Drinking Wild Saber. The shocking saber light engulfed the heavens and devoured the earth. The terrifying spatial crack was forcibly cut open. Seeing this situation, everyone was shocked.
Cutting open the space with a single broadsword?
Not to mention a little quasi-Holy warrior, it seemed that even a Divine Dao warrior couldn't do this. Where did this person come from?
In everyone's eyes, Long Ao became more and more mysterious and powerful. However, Long Ao didn't give Yang Feng any chances, because he knew that the gap between them was too big, and it was difficult to make up for the gap in realm. Therefore, there was only one way, and that was to repeatedly congratulate him, hoping to find a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to attack.
Innate Magical Ability, Dragon Roar.
A series of dragon roars resounded, resounding throughout the entire heaven and earth. Then, a black dragon figure appeared behind Long Ao.
Dragon?
Dragon?
Looking at the huge dragon figure behind Long Ao, this time, everyone was completely frightened. Everyone guessed who Long Ao was. Was he a Dragon Warrior?
"A Dragon Warrior, Long Ao is actually a Dragon Warrior."
Long Jian glared fiercely at Long Ao, and then at Long Ao, because he never imagined that Long Ao would actually be a Dragon Warrior. After all, the Long family's Dragon Warriors were too powerful, and there was no one who didn't know about them.
"Long Ao."
Long Jian fiercely said this name, and his fists were tightly clenched. This made Long Bai even more curious, because at this moment, his uncle seemed to be too abnormal, especially when he saw Long Ao.
A dragon roar resounded, and the dragon figure released a powerful aura that instantly enveloped the surrounding space.
Suddenly, Yang Feng felt his body being locked down, and the flow of time around him began to reverse. In this way, his speed decreased by three seconds, and Long Ao's speed increased by three seconds.
Yang Feng was scared silly, because he had never encountered such a situation before.
His body was locked down, and time was forcibly reversed. Was this something that a half-Saint warrior could do?
"Long Ao."
"Dragon your sister." Of course, Long Ao wouldn't give Yang Feng any chance to retaliate. He fiercely slashed out with the Bloodthirsty Broadsword in his hand, and not only that, he also teleported. In the next second, Long Ao appeared beside Yang Feng.
His innate ability, Dragon Roar, had already reversed Yang Feng's speed and increased Long Ao's speed. At this moment, Long Ao actually used Spatial Teleportation. Speed was superior, and Yang Feng was completely defeated. Long Ao was clearly bullying Yang Feng.
A half-Saint bullying a Saint?
Was such a thing really possible?
Everyone stared blankly at the scene in front of them, because Long Ao had silently appeared beside Yang Feng. As long as Long Ao attacked, Yang Feng wouldn't be able to dodge, and the outcome of this battle would be decided.
However, many people still didn't believe that Long Ao could do this. If Long Ao could really kill a Saint, it would be too heaven-defying.
At this moment, Long Ao's eyes were cold, and he gathered all his strength. As long as he slashed down, Yang Feng would definitely die. Yang Feng seemed to have expected this, and he was very unwilling to accept this.
In fact, according to Long Ao's normal strength, it was impossible for him to do this. However, with the help of Dragon Roar and Spatial Teleportation, and Yang Feng's carelessness, Long Ao was able to do it.
Just as Long Ao was about to slash out with his blade, suddenly, a person appeared behind Long Ao, a person that no one would have expected.
(PS: Chapter 10 updated at 1 pm)
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