'Three moves?'
'Long Ao wants to defeat me in three moves?'
Hearing his words, Shen He's expression finally turned cold.
Shen He admired Long Ao very much, but it didn't mean that he had a good temper. Anyone would explode after being ignored and looked down upon by Long Ao.
In Duan He's opinion, Long Ao was simply courting death. He wanted to defeat the Elder Ancestor in three moves. Not to mention three moves, even three hundred or three thousand moves would be like a fool's dream.
The difference in strength between Long Ao and the Elder Ancestor was like heaven and earth.
"Long Ao, do you know that being arrogant is a good thing, but being too arrogant will become conceited? Do you really think you can defeat me in three moves?"
He looked very confident on the surface and his face was full of contempt, but Shen He's heart skipped a beat.
The more Long Ao behaved like this, the less confident Shen He was.
Under normal circumstances, it would be a piece of cake for a Titled Great Emperor to kill a Saint, but now, Shen He was a little fearful.
Not long ago, Long Ao had just gone to the Ethereal Palace and killed two Saints instantly, scaring away Wei Lin the Great. This in itself already showed how powerful Long Ao was.
Shen He knew very well that although Wei Lin the Great of the Ethereal Palace wasn't as powerful as him, how could he be scared away by a Saint?
How did Long Ao scare away Wei Lin the Great back then?
Wei Lin the Great didn't mention a word about it, and this battle became an unsolved mystery.
"Hahaha, Shen He, are you afraid?"
With just a glance, Long Ao had already guessed what Shen He was thinking. At this moment, Long Ao took a step forward and said, "Shen He, if I can't defeat you in three moves, I'll kill myself here immediately."
Long Ao's sudden action gave Shen He and Duan He a fright.
The two of them couldn't figure out why Long Ao was so confident. Could it be that Long Ao really had the strength to fight against the Elder Ancestor?
Not only Shen He, even Duan He began to mutter in his heart.
Shen He glared at Long Ao. Suddenly, he threw his head back and laughed maniacally. "Long Ao, you don't need to do this. Three moves is the limit. If you lose, take me as your master, and the Dragon Sect will be incorporated into the imperial city. From then on, you have to listen to me. If you go back on your word, then be struck by lightning, and your family will die."
"No problem."
Before the two could speak, Long Ao asked, "What if you lose within three moves?"
"Me."
"It's simple. The Imperial City will be merged into the Dragon Sect. You have to take me as your master. What do you think?"
Shen He hesitated for three seconds, but in the end, he nodded in agreement. Because from the beginning to the end, Shen He didn't believe that Long Ao could defeat him. What a joke, if he was defeated by a Saint, then not to mention becoming his disciple, he might as well commit suicide.
Long Ao and Shen He did not speak again. The two of them stared at each other.
All of a sudden, the two of them moved.
For the first move, Long Ao chose to meet force with force. This was because he also wanted to see how big the gap was between him and a Titled Great Emperor with his current strength.
In fact, Long Ao had already guessed that with his current strength, it was impossible for him to be a match for a Titled Great Emperor.
Of course, Shen He understood Long Ao's intention. Because of this, the two of them collided with each other at the fastest speed. Long Ao's fists suddenly smashed out. The Divine Dragon Arm and the Hell Tiger Arm smashed against Shen He's fists.
A violent wind blew.
Long Ao was directly sent flying by Shen He's fist. However, with the protection of the Desolate Divine Body and the fact that Shen He didn't kill him, Long Ao forcibly stopped himself. At this moment, Long Ao finally understood the gap between himself and a Titled Great Emperor.
The gap in cultivation realm was very difficult to make up for with other things.
"Even the legendary Master Dragon is only so-so."
The fear from before had completely disappeared. Shen He could clearly sense that Long Ao was indeed only a Saint. Although he didn't know how Long Ao scared Wei Ling away back then, with Long Ao's current strength, it was indeed impossible for Long Ao to defeat him.
Since that was the case, two moves were enough.
At this moment, a shocking aura of heaven and earth suddenly erupted from Long Ao's body. Sensing this aura, Shen He's expression changed. He exclaimed, "Aura of heaven and earth, could you be a Rebirth Realm martial artist?"
Nirvana Rebirth. Thinking of these four words, Shen He shuddered. He didn't dare to be careless because he was very clear what the aura of heaven and earth and Nirvana Rebirth represented.
Immediately after, Long Ao directly used his self-created martial technique, Sorrow of Heaven and Earth. Not only that, but Long Ao also borrowed the power of his spirit to suppress Shen He.
In a battle, there was no such thing as shamelessness. Only the winner was king and the loser was in the wrong. Therefore, Long Ao directly used the power of his spirit.
According to Long Ao's strength, it was impossible for him to forcefully use the power of his spirit. The reason he could do so was all thanks to Long Fu.
Before the battle started, Long Ao had already communicated with Long Fu. Long Fu had also agreed to help him at the risk of the dragon seal falling into a deep slumber. Therefore, Long Fu could only forcefully use his spirit for three seconds at most.
Three seconds was enough.
Long Ao borrowed the power of his spirit and the might of Sorrow of Heaven and Earth instantly increased by ten times. A huge tornado swept everything in the surroundings. Seeing this situation, Shen He and Duan He were so frightened that they trembled.
"Let's go."
They didn't dare to linger at all because Shen He could clearly feel how powerful his opponent's martial technique was.
Just a martial technique wasn't enough to scare Shen He away. However, not only did Long Ao use the power of heaven and earth, but he also borrowed the power of his spirit. Shen He wasn't a fool. Of course, he knew that if he continued to fight head-on, only death would await him.
How could Long Ao let go of such a once in a lifetime opportunity?
As long as he killed Shen He and Duan He, the Imperial City would lose its backbone. At that time, the other three forces would definitely not give up and would definitely deal with the Imperial City. If that was really the case, then he could completely watch the fire burn across the river and reap the benefits in the end.
Until now, Shen He and Duan He still couldn't figure out how Long Ao did it.
To be able to do this as a Saint, Long Ao was definitely unprecedented. How many people in the world could do this? A Saint had scared away a Titled Great Emperor twice.
Duan He swallowed his saliva fiercely. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the Old Ancestor would be scared away by Long Ao.
Duan He didn't dare to stop at all. He followed behind Shen He and even used all his strength because he knew that even the Old Ancestor was afraid of Long Ao, let alone him.
Duan He didn't want to die here. Just like that, Long Ao chased for a total of three seconds before finally stopping abruptly.
Long Ao was very clear that the power of his spirit could only last for three seconds. Not to mention continuing to chase, if Shen He turned around and attacked at this time, he could only run away.
(PS: 1: 10 in the morning, go to sleep.)
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