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Chapter 691

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Long Ao had never been able to see through Ye Wushuang.

This feeling was very strong.

It was precisely because of this that Long Ao would not act rashly before he was completely confident.

This was because he knew very well that if he could not kill him in one strike, once this person escaped, it would be even more difficult to find an opportunity to get rid of this person in the future.

Ye Wushuang should be a Titled Great Emperor.

However, for some reason, Long Ao had a feeling that Ye Wushuang in front of him was not a Titled Great Emperor, but a Divine Dao martial artist.

Long Ao gritted his teeth and persevered. He did not resist.

Gradually.

Ye Wushuang began to look surprised because ordinary Heavenly Saint martial artists would definitely collapse under his powerful aura.

However, what about Long Ao?

It was as if nothing had happened. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not have believed it even if he was beaten to death.

The aura of heaven and earth. Long Ao restrained the aura of heaven and earth. From an outsider's point of view, they could not see anything fishy. This way, no matter how Ye Wushuang exerted his strength, Long Ao would be fine. This was the power of the aura of heaven and earth.

In the end, Ye Wushuang stopped and did not continue.

Although he did not know how the other party did it, Ye Wushuang knew that if he continued to release his aura, it would be useless and there would be no substantive objection.

"Long Ao, I believe you know very well what a hundred drops of dragon blood mean. I spent a whole 30 years to collect them all. Long Ao, if you take them and hand them over, I will remember this favor."

It seemed that Ye Wushuang was very nervous about the hundred drops of dragon blood.

After all, once he obtained a hundred drops of dragon blood, he would be able to successfully refine the Divine Dragon Pill. At that time, it would not be a problem for him to continuously break through.

Hope was right in front of him, but it was all for naught.

Spreading his hands helplessly, Long Ao sighed and said, "Brother Ye, I know how you feel. Anyone would feel that it's a pity to lose a hundred drops of dragon blood, but I still say the same thing. I didn't take them, and I don't have the ability. If Brother Ye still doesn't believe me, you can kill me now. I definitely won't fight back."

Ye Wushuang stared fixedly at Long Ao in front of him. Suddenly, he attacked.

Bang.

There was a loud bang.

Tong Ling 'er's body flew backward. If Long Ao hadn't caught her in time, she would have fallen to the ground.

"Ye Wushuang."

Long Ao finally knew that Ye Wushuang had come with killing intent this time. It seemed like he had underestimated the temptation of 100 drops of dragon blood. He believed that Ye Wushuang would do anything for 100 drops of dragon blood.

"Long Ao, you think you can fool me with your cultivation? You and I both know whether or not you took the hundred drops of dragon blood. I'll give you one last chance. As long as you hand over the hundred drops of dragon blood now, I can write off everything that happened before. Otherwise, I'll slaughter the entire Dragon Sect and leave no one alive."

Hearing these words, Long Ao's face also became extremely gloomy.

Looking at Ye Wushuang before him, Long Ao had a feeling that Ye Wushuang seemed to know the truth at that moment.

How did Ye Wushuang find out?

Long Ao didn't know, but he knew that Ye Wushuang had to obtain 100 drops of dragon blood.

"Long Ao, it seems like you're still stubborn. Do you really think that a mere Titled Great Emperor can stop me? I'll let you see my true strength. "

Just as he finished speaking, Ye Wushuang suddenly released a terrifying Divine Dao aura that directly enveloped the surrounding space.

A Divine Dao martial artist.

As expected.

Long Ao had guessed that Ye Wushuang wasn't a Titled Great Emperor at all, but a Divine Dao martial artist. Now, it seemed that his guess was right. Ye Wushuang was not only a Divine Dao martial artist, but he was also a Heavenly God martial artist.

Long Ao could clearly sense that the Divine Dao aura emitted from Ye Wushuang's body was almost exactly the same as the ancestor's aura.

Was this true?

However, the next scene made Ye Wushuang's eyes widen like a bull's. His face was filled with disbelief because the aura he released earlier could not suppress Long Ao. He originally thought that the Divine Dao aura he released would be enough to directly kill Long Ao just by relying on the Divine Dao aura.

But in the end?

Long Ao still acted as if nothing had happened. It was as if the Divine Dao aura he released was trash.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it even if he was beaten to death.

"Tong Linger, what's wrong?"

Looking at Tong Linger's pale face and body that was on the verge of collapse, Long Ao was shocked.

As if he had guessed something, he immediately turned around and stared at Ye Wushuang in front of him. He asked coldly, "What did you do?"

"Hahaha, Long Ao, I have to admit that you really surprised me. No wonder you dared to create the Dragon Sect. However, I can tell you clearly that I just planted a formation on this little girl's body. In this world, other than me, no one can save her."

A formation had invaded the body?

Of course, Long Ao knew what it meant to have a formation invade the body.

Ever since he received his master's inheritance, Long Ao had been constantly studying the so-called Dao of Formations.

In the Dao of Formations, as long as one could break through to the Divine Dao Formation Master, one could do one thing, and that was to invade the enemy's body. At that time, unless it was the person himself, it would be very difficult to save him.

This was also the peak power of a formation.

Long Ao finally found out that not only had Ye Tian broken through to the Heavenly God Stage, but he had also reached the Divine Dao Formation Stage.

A Divine Dao Formation Master. Long Ao's heart completely turned cold. Of course, he knew what a Divine Dao Formation Master meant. Among the formation masters, a Divine Dao Formation Master stood at the true peak.

Array Masters were divided into Level 1 Array Masters, Level 2 Array Masters, Level 3 Array Masters, Level 4 Array Masters, Level 5 Array Masters, Level 6 Array Masters, Level 8 Array Masters, and Level 9 Array Masters.

Above Level 9 Formation Masters were King Level Formation Masters, Emperor Level Formation Masters, Supreme Level Formation Masters, and finally Peak Divine Level Formation Masters.

Long Ao had never thought that Ye Wushuang could not only become a Heavenly God martial artist, but also a Divine Level Formation Master.

How could he help his master clean up the sect?

Of course, Long Ao knew what such a powerhouse meant. Ye Wushuang could fight ten or even a hundred Divine Dao martial artists of the same level. This was the power of a Divine Level Formation Master.

Long Ao knew even more clearly that Ye Wushuang was only a Divine Level Formation Master and not a Heavenly God martial artist. Then, he could still stop Ye Wushuang. However, now, everything was beyond his understanding. What should he do?

Just as Long Ao did not know what to do and Ye Wushuang was about to make a move, a figure suddenly appeared.

The figure was none other than the number one powerhouse of the Dragon Sect, Long Ao's ancestor, a Heavenly God martial artist who had entered six reincarnations, Long Batian.

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