Chapter 601: Failure of the Heavenly Demon Tower, The Arroga
s moment, within the hall,A middle-aged man was sitting upright, with his hair parted in the middle and his legs crossed.A middle-aged man stood behind two expressionless gray-clad men, giving off a v..."Bang!"
A loud bang!
Under the protection of the Heavenly Demon Tower,
Although Lam Fung wasn't injured, his body still reeled back a step from the impact!
"Haha... you actually want to suck me into the Heavenly Demon Tower"
"Aren't you trying to use the Heavenly Demon Tower's rules to suppress me to the Nascent Soul stage and then get rid of me"
"I have to say, your idea is too stupid! What's a Mahayana stage A Mahayana practitioner has already comprehended the Dao of Heaven and Earth, possessing inherent rules power. Unless I willingly enter, it's impossible for you to forcibly take me in with your current strength!"
Michael scoffed repeatedly.
Once again, with a wave of his hand, all sorts of bizarre and fantastical images appeared around him.
“What are rules I say, if there is wind, fire, thunder and lightning, they will be born all around! If I say there should be light, there will be light! The strength of a Mahayana period cultivator, is it something you, a mere nascent Divinity stage cultivator, can understand”
Lin Feng remained silent upon hearing this.
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He really did overthink it!
I thought I could use the Heavenly Demon Tower to kill a Mahayana cultivator!
...The reason he could suppress the Nirvana Elder before was entirely because the Nirvana Elder was heavily injured, and his strength was only around the Nascent Soul realm...
It seems we have no choice but to fight to the death!
Lin Feng let out a foul breath and summoned his signature sword.
"Well Are you still thinking of resisting"
Michael looked down at Lin Feng.
Those beside Murong Ning, such as others, simply crossed their arms and watched with a look of amusement on their faces.
From beginning to end,
None of them had any intention of ganging up on Lam Fung!
Even if Lam Fung were stronger, he's still just a junior. With just one person making a move, they could easily resolve it!
Little did I expect that this would happen.
A strange laughter echoed throughout the room.
"Kekeke, I didn't expect it to be so lively here! It's been a long time since I've seen such a lively scene..."
"Damn, who is that Smirking more lasciviously than me!"
An Tian Shang immediately turned back, displeased.
But then a young man in red appeared, walking slowly towards them amidst a group of powerful demon clansmen!
The boy in red held half-eaten a large cabbage in his hand. His black hair was tied up, his face was youthful but with a hint of recklessness, and there was a mischievous smile on his lips.
He swaggered over with such arrogance, leaving everyone present stunned.
Of course.
It wasn't just the red-clad youth who stunned the audience.
And behind the red-clothed youth stood a charming woman, who was none other than the peacock plume, a cultivator of the Mahayana period from the demon race...
Who is this boy
... even made the demon race's Nascent Soul cultivators willingly fall behind it
"Silly Dragon!"
Lin Feng was stunned.
While Michael, Dark Heaven's Sorrow, and Murong Ning stared intently at the young man in red, their expressions were full of uncertainty, wondering what he was thinking.
"You're quite a seductive smile, aren't you Kekeke."
Silly Dragon looked at An Tian Shang.
"You...you...didn't you die on the ancient battlefield back then Why are you still alive"
An Tian Shang swallowed nervously, obviously recognizing the fool dragon.
In ancient times, a great catastrophe occurred.
He was still young, merely a minor being within the Dark Elf race.
I once saw a gigantic crimson-blue dragon with my own eyes, roaring on the battlefield beneath a peak-level tribulation cultivator. It swept across the battlefield, invincible and unstoppable, devouring countless powerful warriors!
This scene,
It cast a deep psychological shadow on his young mind.
Even thousands of years later, whenever I think about it, it still gives me chills...
He clearly remembered,
After that battle, powerful cultivators who had crossed the tribulation fell, and even the Jiao dragon suffered heavy casualties, falling from the sky...
"Kekeke... You kid actually have some insight!"
"Alas! Life truly is as cold and lonely as snow, unbearable! I never thought that after so many years, my legend would still linger in this world..."
Shi Long seemed to have recalled the turbulent years of the past, sighing wistfully.
An Tian Shang was about to reply, but at that moment, Murong Ning, Michael, and Kato Tengu from the side all looked over. Murong Ning spoke first:
"Dark Sky Sorrow, do you know this young man in red"
Have you ever met…
An Tian Shang weakly said some things about Silly Dragon.
"It turns out it's the mount of a powerful cultivator from ancient times, I thought it was something extraordinary!"
Muran Ning let out a cold snort.
"Presumptuous! To disrespect Lord Fool Dragon!"
The great demonic cultivator, Peacock Plume, immediately spoke out with a furious roar.
"Silly Dragon Master Haha... that's a good name, good screech!"
Murong Ning laughed even more unrestrainedly.
The peacock plume's expression turned icy cold, preparing to strike, but the silly dragon stopped her.
Silly Long looked at Murong Ning and said faintly:
Although you irritate me, I have no interest in you. Make the ancestors of your Murong family from three generations ago come out, and I might consider making a move!
Upon hearing this sentence,
Murong Ning's expression grew increasingly cold.
Ancestral Elder is just a general term for the powerful figures in large clans!
In fact,
Within every large group, there are many generations of people!
These figures are called the first-generation ancestors, second-generation ancestors, third-generation ancestors...
And so on, the ranking of ancestors reflects their strength! The higher they rank, the stronger they are.
With the powerful foundation of the Murong clan,
Ancestral line three generations and above, at least a peak of Mahayana!
"Such a fool, even such mindless words can be spoken If I were the three-generation ancestors of the Murong family to appear, it would be enough to suppress everything!"
Murong Ning said coldly.
"Haw haw haw~"
A lecherous laugh escaped Silly Dragon's mouth.
He tossed the cabbage in his hand aside, then extended his right hand toward Murong Ning. In his palm, a dazzling ball of energy slowly began to accumulate.
The energy ball's visible terror, merely the overflowing power, caused the surrounding space to shatter.
"Whoosh!"
Shi Long gently raised his hand, and the energy ball shot towards Murong Ning.
Seeing this scene,
All eyes were fixed on the battlefield, everyone holding their breath, eager to see just how strong this suddenly appeared red-clothed youth truly was!
While Murong Ning's expression changed dramatically.
Even before the energy ball came closer, he could already feel an extremely intense sense of pressure.
What does this explain
The energy within the energy ball likely exceeds its capacity to withstand it.
Impossible!
I am an early stage cultivator of the Mahayana!
Murong Ning encouraged herself in her heart, and then her face contorted ferociously. Her hands quickly formed seals and performed the supreme secret art of the Murong family.
"
With one hand covering the sky!
"
Suddenly,
A golden light appeared all around him!
A golden light flickered violently, following Murong Ning's hand seals. In the end, it all gathered together, forming a giant golden hand that fiercely grabbed at the energy ball.
In a flash,
The golden giant hand and the energy ball collided.
In the heart of the field, everyone's hearts pounded. They thought it would be a stunning clash, a powerful confrontation, a battle of wits and strength. However, what unfolded before their eyes left them speechless!
The golden giant hand, upon touching the energy ball, instantly crumbled without any resistance, dissolving into countless shimmering points of light that vanished into thin air!
But the energy ball’s speed was undiminished, still flying towards Murong Ning.
Finally!
"Bang!"
The energy ball exploded with a bang in Murong Ning's terrified eyes.
Even though Murong Ning defended with all his might, his body was still blown to pieces, leaving only a wisp of soul who fled in embarrassment. As a result, Sha Long again reached out and crushed his remnant soul into dust!
"
Alas! Not a bit of fun...
"
Silly Dragon sighed,
Picked up the cabbage from the ground and continued to eat it.
It seems that slaying a cultivator at the early stage of Mahayana would be just an ordinary thing for him...
Wow!
But when he saw this sight,
Lin Feng was stunned speechless.
Silly Dragon is actually this strong!
…ly a double win!Thinking about this,Cai Bingquan's smile widened.He held a feathered fan, walked gracefully forward with an air of nobility, and smiled at Mo Qiong."I am Moqiong, who are you"Mo Qiu as...