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Chapter 1514

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"We've gone too far this time …"

Long Bufan swallowed hard. This was the first time he had faced so many Earthly Venerables. Moreover, the feeling of being surrounded made the man and the beast's hair stand on end.

Due to the huge difference in strength, any one of the Purple-Robed Deacons could easily crush them. Moreover, they could crush them effortlessly.

Looking at Long Bufan, who was dressed in a Black Deacon uniform, the leading Purple Deacon's face darkened. He shouted coldly, "Trespasser of the Main Hall will receive a sixth-level punishment. Take him down!"

Long Bufan was stunned when he saw that they were about to take him down without even asking for the reason. He quickly said, "Please wait a moment, I'm Bai Weng. Lord Bai Weng has summoned me …"

However, these Purple Deacons did not give Long Bufan any chance to explain. One of the Purple Deacons, who was tall and strong, suddenly moved and pounced on Long Bufan like a cheetah pouncing on its prey. Vigorous Yuan Energy exploded from his hands, and at the same time, an obscure Power of Law shrouded the space around Long Bufan.

Long Bufan's face darkened when he felt the space around him solidify. Under the cover of the Power of Law, he could not use Teleportation to escape.

"Roar!" Xiao Bai bared its fangs and roared. Just as it was about to protect its master, Long Bufan stopped it abruptly. He said in a low voice through his soul, "Xiao Bai, don't be rash."

The Purple Deacon's attack was swift and fierce. He was dozens of feet away, but in the blink of an eye, he pounced in front of Long Bufan and pressed his hand on his shoulder.

Long Bufan only felt his shoulders sink, as if a mountain was pressing down on his body. It was incomparably heavy, and the Yuan Power that had just condensed within his body was instantly crushed to the point of scattering, while a paleness surfaced on his face.

"Is this the strength of an Earth Venerable?!" Long Bufan was shocked. Just this pressure alone was enough to make him unable to exert even the slightest bit of strength. Compared to Zhang Huayun from yesterday, this person was much stronger.

"As a Black Robe Deacon, you knowingly broke the law. Your crime will be increased by one level. The seventh-level punishment is to cripple your cultivation!" The purple-robed deacon stared coldly at Long Bufan. His voice was cold and emotionless, as if he was announcing his punishment in a ceremony.

Hearing this, Long Bufan's eyes widened and he said angrily, "F * ck, even if I trespassed into the main hall, there is no need for such a harsh punishment!"

Long Bufan originally thought that he would only be taken down first, then interrogate him about the reason for trespassing into the main hall before deciding on his punishment. However, in the end, because it was a misunderstanding between both sides, he would be released without charge.

However, what made him feel incredulous was that these guys actually skipped the interrogation procedure and wanted to execute him on the spot and cripple his cultivation. This punishment was undoubtedly too cruel and emotionless!

It should be known that if a warrior's cultivation was crippled, even if his Primordial Spirit was still intact, it would take at least a few years of hard work to recover his previous strength. At that time, the years that he had wasted would also widen the gap between him and those geniuses of the same age.

"Four-winged, Thunder-type Dragon Transformation!"

In his shock and anger, Long Bufan no longer had any scruples. He directly activated his Thunder-type Original Spirit and instantly transformed into the Four-winged Dragon Blood Demon General in the form of a Thunder Spirit.

"Boom!"

Violent and ferocious thunderbolt energy exploded, and Long Bufan's flesh and blood was completely replaced by the power of thunderbolt. His whole body flickered with purple light, and thunder arcs lingered around him like electric snakes that quickly wrapped around the palm that was pressing on his shoulder.

"Hmm? This is … "

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