Advice? What advice? He, a dignified Golden Immortal expert of the Dragon Clan, was completely oppressed by a group of little girls who had just reached the Xuan Immortal Stage. He didn't even have the chance to resist before falling into their trap.
Long Kuang was about to die of shame and anger. Standing in the huge square of the Five Elements Dragon Palace, surrounded by the unfriendly gazes of Yang Chen and his family. In addition, Lady Fanghua looked coquettish but overbearing as she waited for guidance. Long Kuang wanted nothing more than to burrow into a crack in the ground.
It was useless to brag. Between cultivators, everything depended on strength. Long Kuang was very clear about this. Why did the Dragon Clan have the right to be proud? It was because the cultivation of the Dragon Clan was higher than that of the other races since birth. Compared to humans, they were countless times stronger. But now, he was actually defeated by a group of girls' illusion array. In vain, he even boasted that he would guide others. This battle was enough to make Long Kuang clearly understand his current situation.
Don't think that just because you have a Golden Immortal body, you can act like a tyrant. A few girls can casually use an illusion array to play with him. This was the lesson that Long Kuang learned from this battle. As for the guidance given to Lady Fanghua and the others, that was even more of a joke.
"My Dragon Clan doesn't have any research on this kind of small trick to confuse others!" At this moment, Long Kuang could only brace himself and explain.
In fact, this was indeed the case. The Dragon Clan had always used their cultivation to crush their opponents. When had they ever used a low-level technique like an illusion array? However, the problem was that when the other Dragon Clan encountered such a problem, they had never been confused by their opponent's illusion array. This could only mean one thing, and that was that Long Kuang's mental state was still far from it.
Lady Fanghua had followed Yang Chen for all these years and knew what kind of personality Yang Chen had. Therefore, she did not pursue the matter further. She only shook her head with a smile and retreated, waiting for her husband to reply.
"Since I can't guide them in this aspect, I'm afraid I'll have to recalculate the number of people." Yang Chen did not dwell on this issue as well. Instead, he continued to calculate with Long Kuang.
"Change the method!" Long Kuang gritted his teeth and said with a lack of confidence. He had lost so much face in front of Yang Chen's concubines. No matter what, he had to make up for it. Otherwise, he would have to lower his head when he saw Yang Chen's family in the future. This was something that Long Kuang would rather die than face.
"Why don't you give the Murong sisters some guidance?" Yang Chen already knew that this guy wouldn't give up until he saw the yellow river and wouldn't shed tears until he saw the coffin, so he had already prepared a countermeasure. In any case, he had to teach this guy a lesson. Taking turns to deal with him would leave a deeper impression on him.
Long Kuang nodded as he watched the Murong sisters, who looked exactly the same, slowly walk out. No matter how unwilling he was, he had to get back at them.
If they fought again, they would not be able to fight in the Dragon Palace. Instead, they would be transferred to the Mountain River Geographical Map. An empty area had already been prepared, with only Yang Chen's family and Long Kuang present.
Long Kuang's body used to be a puppet controlled by the Murong sisters, so Long Kuang was a little afraid of it. He thought that the Murong sisters would have a method to deal with him. However, when he saw the Murong sisters summon another puppet, his heart was completely at ease. This way, he would have the strength to fight.
However, when Long Kuang carefully observed the puppet, even Long Kuang was shocked. It was actually another Golden Immortal puppet. How was this possible? Could it be that Golden Immortal cultivators were everywhere in the Spiritual Realm? How could one of Yang Chen's five concubines casually take out a puppet of the Golden Immortal rank?
This puppet was, of course, Great Desolate Sect's Elder Feng's life treasure. However, it had been refined by Gao Yue. After changing its appearance, no one would be able to recognize the origin of the puppet.
Even if Long Kuang could tell that it was a Golden Immortal puppet at a glance, he didn't expect it to be a Golden Immortal puppet. The small gap in their understanding was destined to cause a tragedy to happen.
Boom! Boom! Boom! The new puppet controlled by the Murong sisters fought with Long Kuang. Every time the two sides attacked, it was a head-on collision. Every time, it would cause an earth-shattering commotion.
Fortunately, their battlefield was in the Mountain River Geographical Map. Otherwise, such a huge commotion would definitely attract the attention of other cultivators.
The more Long Kuang fought, the more shocked he became. He didn't use any weapons, nor did he use any puppets. However, even with the powerful body of the dragon race, he didn't have the slightest advantage in the battle. In terms of cultivation, Long Kuang already felt that he was a little powerless. How long had it been? His spiritual energy seemed to be insufficient and he was falling into a disadvantageous position.
This was only dealing with a puppet. The Murong sisters weren't idle. The five of them were scattered in five different directions. Each of them held a hook that looked like it was made by the dragon race.
Long Kuang had never felt so much pressure since his resurrection. He had to deal with the silent threat of the Murong sisters while fighting the Golden Immortal puppet. Even though he lost the previous round, he had always been winning in the illusion!
After all, Long Kuang wasn't a true Golden Immortal expert. He was originally only at the peak of the Heaven Immortal Realm. He had worked hard to adapt to the feeling of the Golden Immortal Realm in the past ten years. However, at most, he could only adapt. He was unable to completely integrate. After so many head-on battles, he already felt a sense of exhaustion.
The puppet controlled by the Murong sisters didn't feel this way. Every attack was made with all their might. Even though the Murong sisters were only at the Heaven Immortal Realm and couldn't unleash the puppet's true strength, they didn't have to worry about the puppet being afraid or guilty. The current Long Kuang was still unable to do anything to the puppet.
The intense battle lasted for several hours. Long Kuang had to attack with all his might every time. Long Kuang was about to go crazy. Under the head-on collision, even the body of Long Kuang, who had always been proud of the dragon race, began to tremble. The recovery speed of his body could no longer keep up with the consumption.
Just as Long Kuang had no choice but to brace himself and withstand the puppet's repeated attacks, he suddenly felt a pain in his limbs. Then, there was a similar pain in his neck. Long Kuang was shocked. Just as he was about to resist, it was already too late. His limbs were locked tightly, and even his head was hooked by an incomparably sharp hook. As he struggled, the hook dug deeper into his flesh, causing him to suffer even more.
It was originally a powerful magic treasure of the dragon race, but it was used on Long Kuang. Furthermore, the five hooks of the Murong sisters happened to hook onto a spot where Long Kuang couldn't break free and was in extreme pain. The puppet also directly jumped onto Long Kuang's head and assumed an attacking posture. Once the Murong sisters made their move, it would launch a fatal attack on Long Kuang.
After struggling a few times, Long Kuang gave up under the combination of pain and exhaustion. He quietly remained motionless, allowing the Murong sisters to bring his huge body in front of Yang Chen.
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