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Chapter 757

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Long Ao was already having a hard time dealing with the Saint Emperor. Now that there were 30 Saint Venerables, it was even more difficult for him to move an inch.

Moreover, Long Ao had already promised Long Fu that he would help him obtain the so-called Flame Crystal no matter what.

With no other choice, Long Ao could only use all his trump cards.

His innate ability, Dragon Roar, Spatial Teleportation, his self-created martial technique, Sorrow of Heaven and Earth, and the Fire Movement Art that he had just mastered.

Even so, Long Ao was still unable to fight against 30 Saint Venerables.

This was the difference in cultivation level, and it was two levels above. It seemed difficult to make up for it with other things.

It was precisely because of this that everyone, including the 30 Saint Venerables, did not take Long Ao seriously.

Once a person became arrogant, they would relax.

In any case, he was bound to win. Just as everyone was filled with confidence, Long Ao seized a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

This time, Long Ao did not use any other trump cards.

Long Ao knew very well that once he missed the opportunity, it would be very difficult to continue.

It was precisely because of this that Long Ao's attack was a soul attack. Moreover, it was a soul attack that had fused with a formation.

Under normal circumstances, with Long Ao's level of formation skills, it was impossible for him to do this. However, Long Ao was so heaven-defying. If Ye Wushuang knew about this, who knew what Ye Wushuang would think?

Raging Flames Incinerate the Heavens.

Long Ao's soul formation attack was not only fused with the formation, but it even fused with the Fire Movement Art to absorb the surrounding flame energy.

With so many layers, one could imagine the power of the soul formation attack.

The Burning Sky Formation was a myriad of formations. Long Ao chose to fuse the Destruction Formation with the soul attack.

Swoosh.

The invisible soul that had fused with the flame energy instantly shot out. In order to hit the target with one hit, Long Ao suddenly roared and flew up.

Everyone was shocked by Long Ao. Could it be that this kid was scared silly?

Ah! Ah! Ah!

Before anyone could react, three miserable cries rang out. Soon after, the three Saint Sovereigns collapsed to the ground, never to get up again.

The three Saint Venerables were dead?

What exactly happened?

What happened just now?

Everyone stared blankly at the scene in front of them. Could this be Long Ao's doing?

Everyone swallowed hard. No one had seen Long Ao's attack, and no one knew how Long Ao had killed three Saint Venerables.

Everyone froze on the spot, including the three Titled Great Emperors.

Overjoyed, Long Ao naturally would not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. It was also at this moment that Long Ao's body disappeared.

With Spatial Teleportation, Long Ao suddenly appeared before the two Holy Venerates. He chuckled and did not give the two Holy Venerates any time to react. Then, the Divine Dragon Arm and the Underworld Tiger Arm struck the two's temples.

Boom, boom.

Boom, boom! Two loud sounds rang out, and the two Holy Venerates' bodies flew back like kites with their strings cut.

"Plop! Plop!" The two Holy Venerates crashed into the ground. They tried to get up with much difficulty, but they still fell in the end.

Xiao Chen smashed two Holy Venerates to death with one punch?

In just a few seconds, five Holy Venerates died at Long Ao's hands. Was this for real?

"Long Ao can kill five Holy Venerates in two moves. If there are no surprises, the Divine Equipment he has should be very powerful."

The three of them did not believe that with Long Ao's strength, he would be able to kill five Holy Venerables by himself. Therefore, the three of them believed that Long Ao was able to succeed by relying on his Divine Tool.

It would be a lie to say that they did not want such a strong Divine Equipment.

The three people's eyes lit up and their faces were full of greed. They couldn't wait to go up and snatch this divine tool from Long Ao's hands. However, Long Ao's action just now gave the three of them a fright. Without full confidence, the three of them definitely wouldn't act rashly.

Seeing the five corpses on the ground, everyone took ten steps back and looked at Long Ao in fear.

Long Ao wore black clothes and had long scarlet hair. Amid the raging flames, he looked like a god of war descending. It was like he had the boldness to kill anyone in his way.

"Whoever dares to provoke me again will be killed without mercy."

Long Ao was truly enraged. Originally, he thought that he did not want to implicate the ordinary disciples or even some strong cultivators in his grudge with the four factions.

However, after experiencing danger again and again, Long Ao finally understood one thing.

The more you give in, the more the other party wants a yard after taking an inch. If this continued, he would suffer a great loss sooner or later.

Being merciful to one's enemies was the greatest cruelty to oneself.

"Long Ao, do you think you are invincible in this world?"

"Long Mowen."

Long Ao had never liked Long Mowen. As the head of the Long Family, he did not know how to raise the level of the Long Family and develop the strength of the Long Family. Instead, he kept thinking of ways to deal with him. What was the point of having such a family head?

However, since things had come to this point, Long Ao did not even bother to say anything more.

He ignored Long Mowen.

Looking at the situation, Long Mo Wen was furious. However, Long Yang waved his hand and stopped Long Mo Wen. He said, "Long Ao, the grudge between us must be settled in the Raging Flames Incinerate the Heavens. I will give you a chance now."

"F * ck you."

Before Long Yang could react, Long Ao suddenly laughed and said, "This time, the Martial Artists Alliance suddenly intervened in the Nine States' Spiritual Region. I thought we could form an alliance and fight against the Martial Artists Alliance together. Now, it seems that working with a group of shameless idiots like you is an insult to my character."

Fight against the Martial Artists Alliance?

Hearing that Long Ao wanted to fight against the Martial Artists Alliance, everyone laughed as if they had heard the funniest thing in the world.

"Long Ao, don't you think you are overestimating yourself?"

The Martial Artists Alliance was one of the most powerful forces in the world. It was on the same level as the Long family and the Wan Shou Sect. A small Long Ao and a newly established Dragon Sect wanted to fight against the Martial Artists Alliance? Dream on!

"Long Ao, if you hand over your Sacred Artifact, I will consider letting you go. Whether you live or die depends on your luck. Otherwise …"

This time, Long Ao did not continue to talk nonsense. He directly threw out a punch. The power of the punch pierced through the air and shot towards Long Yang and the others. No one thought that Long Ao would take the initiative to attack. He was simply courting death.

"Kill!"

As the Raging Flames became more and more powerful, the Saint Emperor could no longer split himself to deal with Long Ao. Even protecting himself was a serious problem. Therefore, the three forces could only send out Saint Venerables. However, Long Ao had just killed five Saint Venerables. The three forces were afraid and did not dare to act rashly. They continued to send out Saint Venerables casually.

(PS: The remaining five chapters will be sent out one by one later. Thank you for your monthly and recommendation tickets.)

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