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Chapter 717

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"Thank you, Old Ancestor."

Wei Mo took a step forward and stared at the young man in front of him.

The grudge of his son's death was irreconcilable.

Wei Mo couldn't wait to tear the culprit of his son's death into pieces.

Two Great Emperor Realm elders had killed his son?

Regardless of whether others believed it or not, Wei Mo would never believe it.

Although he didn't know how Long Ao did it, Wei Mo knew very well and insisted on his son's body. After a preliminary check, Wei Mo finally realized that something was amiss.

Wei Mo realized that his son's soul didn't exist. It was like a corpse that was being controlled.

Corpse Slave?

Wei Mo had heard about the corpse slave army of the Dragon Sect. Could it be that his son had been refined into a corpse slave by Long Ao?

Thinking of this, Wei Mo became even more furious. The most hateful thing was that his son had been refined into a corpse slave. He didn't recognize anyone and would kill anyone he saw. Moreover, he had an immortal body. In the end, he had no choice but to kill his son personally.

"Long Ao, you killed my son. Today, I will take back this grudge."

"So you already know."

"Hmph."

Long Ao didn't have the slightest bit of fear. Everyone in the surroundings began to slowly retreat, surrounding both sides tightly in the middle, forming a martial arts arena.

Wei Yang had personally promised that once Long Ao won this battle, he would be able to leave smoothly.

Therefore, this battle couldn't be lost.

The two of them didn't continue to talk nonsense and stared at each other. At this moment, both Wei Mo and Long Ao moved at the same time.

Both of them were very fast. In the blink of an eye, they were already engaged in a fierce battle.

Great Emperors were Great Emperors after all. Moreover, Wei Mo was a Titled Great Emperor. In just three moves, he had already gained the upper hand and forced Long Ao to retreat.

Not daring to be careless, Long Ao used Spatial Teleportation and disappeared from the spot. In the next second, he appeared behind Wei Mo.

Teleportation. Long Ao was constantly changing his body, causing Wei Mo to be extremely depressed. What he was afraid of was really happening.

Wei Mo really could not understand how Long Ao, a mere Heavenly Saint, could be so powerful. Just this teleportation ability alone was something that even the Elder Ancestor could not do, let alone him.

Left with no choice, Wei Mo could only revolve his body around himself.

Both of his palms moved at the same time, and the shadows of his palms filled the sky, constantly attacking the figures that appeared in all directions.

From afar, the battle between the two seemed to have reached its climax. The sky was filled with countless palm shadows. It was impossible to see who was who.

"With this child's talent, let alone the Nine Prefectures, even in the entire Martial Heaven Continent, he would be one of the top existences. It's a pity that he was wasted in a small Long family. If this child entered a Long family, his future would be limitless."

Even if Wei Yang didn't want to admit Long Ao's talent, he had to.

A person who had just broken through to the Mid Heavenly Saint realm could fight with a Titled Great Emperor for so long. Even if this child lost this battle, it would be a glorious defeat.

Nodding his head in agreement, You Ming sighed and said, "Long Ao is too conspicuous. In just a few years, although he has already risen strongly, he has shed all pretense of cordiality with the four major forces at the same time. Even if we don't kill him, it will be very difficult for him to continue living.

In Wei Yang and You Ming's hearts, they were certain that Long Ao would lose.

"Elder Ancestor, if we kill Long Ao, will the Long family come to find trouble with us?"

The Long family was one of the strongest powers in the world. Although the Nether Mansion was very strong, it was like an ant compared to the Long family.

You Ming was very worried. No matter what, Long Ao was still a disciple of the Long family. No one knew what the Long family meant.

However, under normal circumstances, if Long Ao dared to create the Dragon Sect, the Long family would have sent experts to kill him. But what was the result?

Ever since Long Ao created the Dragon Sect, the Long family had never said anything. Because of this, no one knew what the Long family was thinking. Everyone was guessing what the Long family's attitude towards Long Ao was.

When the Long family was mentioned, Wei Yang's expression instantly turned cold.

"Back then, our Nether Mansion was restricted. For so many years, we have been unable to dominate the Spirit Realm of the Nine States. If we offend the Long family, we will be in trouble."

After thinking for a while, Wei Yang suddenly said, "As long as we block the news, no one will know who killed Long Ao. When the time comes, even if the news of Long Ao's death reaches the Long family's ears, the Long family won't be able to do anything to us without solid evidence."

Would it really be fine?

You Ming didn't know. However, things had already reached this point. They had to kill Long Ao. As the saying went, if you cut the grass without removing the roots, it would grow again when the spring breeze blew.

Long Ao's talent was there. Once Long Ao grew, no one knew what the result would be.

Long Ao, who was fighting, used spatial teleportation to constantly change his position. The Divine Dragon Arm and the Nether Tiger Arm ruthlessly smashed out punch after punch, creating countless fist shadows.

Long Ao also chose to meet force with force, supporting Wei Mo's fist shadows.

If it was an ordinary person, how could they meet force with force with a Titled Great Emperor? However, Long Ao's fists were incomparably strong.

Even so, Long Ao was gradually unable to hold on.

A dragon's roar sounded.

Immediately after, a huge dragon's shadow appeared behind Long Ao. Before Wei Mo could react, his body was immediately locked down. The surrounding space even started to flow in reverse.

Innate Ability, Dragon's Roar.

If it was someone else, they might not recognize this innate ability.

However, how could Wei Yang and You Ming not recognize it? It was precisely because of this that the two of them were even more shocked. They had already heard that Long Ao had not only become a Dragon Martial Artist, but he had also awakened his bloodline and reproduced his own innate ability.

"Forefather."

Waving his hand, Wei Yang's expression was very solemn as he said, "Innate ability. It seems like this child's background is not simple. Regardless of who wins the battle between this child and Wei Mo today, this child will definitely die."

You Ming nodded. How could he not know what the Forefather meant?

To be able to awaken his bloodline and reproduce his innate ability, it was obvious that it had something to do with Long Family.

As everyone knew, only by entering the ancestral hall of the Long Family would one have the opportunity to awaken their bloodline and reproduce their innate ability. Not everyone could enter the ancestral hall of the Long Family. The fact that Long Ao could enter the ancestral hall of the Long Family was enough to prove his identity.

The two of them guessed that even though Long Ao was a disciple of the Long Family of the Scarlet Fire Town, his identity might not be simple. The two of them even suspected that Long Ao might be a disciple of the Long Family. It was just that he had left his family for some reason.

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