912: C912 I Want Them to Respect Me as Much as They Respect God

C912 I Want Them to Respect Me as Much as They Respect God

I made them respect me as if I were a god.

Divine-grade immortal grass!

The Pan Family was indeed worthy of being called the Pan Family. They were divine grade immortal herbs the moment they attacked, moreover, there were nine of them.

Even a First Grade Alchemy could be refined into divine-grade Pill, let alone Xu Tianhe who was an Immortal Grade ninth level. How could Loong Fei be a match for him?

This move of the Pan Family had directly killed Loong Fei.

Pan Zhan looked at Loong Fei who was on the arena, sneered disdainfully and said, "Today, I'll let you have a taste of what it feels like to be crushed."

"Hehe."

Dao Ba roared angrily, "This is too shameless, right? What more does a divine-grade immortal herb need to be refined for? Directly swallowing already has the effect of divine-grade Pill. Is there still a need to compete?"

Hei Shan said, "We don't have divine-grade immortal grass?"

Fu Yunshan's face sank, her heart in great pain.

She could not take out divine grade immortal herbs to support Loong Fei. She could not help Loong Fei. Her heart was very uncomfortable.

In terms of financial resources and material resources, the Fengyuan Merchant Union was no match for the Pan Family in any aspect. Not to mention nine divine grade immortal grasses, she couldn't even take out a single one.

Fu Yunshan lowered her head, feeling very unpleasant in her heart.

Ling Long also cried out in alarm, "Not good, the energy contained within the divine-grade immortal grasses is too powerful. Any random refinement would be divine-grade Pill. Furthermore, if nine divine-grade immortal grasses were refined together... That Xu Tianhe would be able to concoct the Nine Dragon Pill. This was the strongest immortal pill inheritance of the God Emperor Academy's Spirit Pill Martial Academy! Only divine-grade immortal herbs could be refined, and its effects were incomparably powerful. Its grade had already surpassed the divine grade."

Song Qianqian's heart sank, "It's a pity that this isn't the Darkness Domain. Otherwise..."

Man Tuoluo said to himself, "Even the entire Pharmacopoeia wouldn't be able to take out so many divine grade immortal herbs. The Pan Family is really too powerful."

"What should we do? The Pan Family is going to kill Loong Fei. Sister Qian Qian, think of a way." Xiao Ying said anxiously.

This was not an ordinary competition.

This was a gamble of life.

If Loong Fei lost, Ouyang Zhan and the others would never let Loong Fei leave alive. They would definitely kill him.

If he won,

was it possible?

Xu Tianhe had already reached the peak of the pill refining Realm. Adding the nine divine grade immortal herbs, not to mention Loong Fei, even in the entire Sky Martial Continent, no one was his match.

It was simply impossible to win.

Song Qianqian shook his head lightly and said, "There's no way. I can't think of any way."

Suddenly.

Ling Long rushed out and said, "Dean Xu, didn't you want me to return to the Spirit Pill Martial Academy? As long as you ask Senior Brother Loong Fei to withdraw from the competition, I will agree to it."

"I'll promise you anything."

This was the only way she could think of.

A silly idea.

Xu Tianhe sneered disdainfully and said, "Do you agree now? It's too late. "

"I must let him die today!"

If it was the beginning, there might still be room for discussion. After all, he was the descendant of the Ancient Vermillion Bird Bloodline. But now that the Pan Family had taken out the divine grade immortal grass, he had no way out.

He must trample Loong Fei to death!

Furthermore.

The fury in his heart that had been ignited by Loong Fei hadn't diminished in the slightest. He wanted to trample Loong Fei to death!

Ling Long looked at Liu Changkong again and said, "Dean Liu, I am the inheritor of the Vermillion Bird Bloodline. I can join the Vermilion Bird Institute. You can ask Senior Brother Loong Fei to withdraw from the competition."

"I beg you."

Ling Long's tears were watery. She knew what the pill refining was and what divine-grade immortal grass was. She also knew that Loong Fei would definitely lose. She didn't want to see Loong Fei die.

Liu Changkong laughed disdainfully, "Didn't you choose Loong Fei just now? Now you're begging me instead? Do you really think you are important? "

" Don't worry. "

"Your Vermillion Bird Bloodline will enter the Vermilion Bird Sacred Palace, but you won't be able to enter the Vermilion Bird Martial Arts Institute. "

"As for that kid, he's dead for sure today!" Liu Changkong sneered coldly. He would never agree to Ling Long's request. Not to mention that Ling Long was the inheritor of the Vermillion Bird Bloodline, even if she was Yama, it would be useless.

At this time, he would never go against the Pan Family.

Most importantly, as long as Ling Long could extract the Vermillion Bird Bloodline from her body, the Vermillion Bird Martial Arts Institute would have the Vermillion Bird Bloodline.

"I'm begging you, let Senior Brother Loong Fei withdraw from the competition." Ling Long cried like a teardrop, which made people's hearts ache.

On the grandstand, the dean of God Emperor Academy, Elder, was like a high and mighty god. His eyes were cold and full of ridicule.

He looked at Ling Long coldly without any sympathy.

Besides...

They were all thinking about one thing - kill Loong Fei!

Ling Long cried, "I beg you, please let senior disciple Loong Fei go."

"Hahaha!"

"Loong Fei, did you see that? You are like an ant on the verge of death. You are so petty that you need a woman to plead for you. "

"You are really too weak."

"You are too humble. Hahaha." Ouyang Zhan laughed loudly, "Didn't you want to challenge the Eighteen Martial Academies? Just you?"

"This kind of trash from the South Sky Region is accompanying you?!"

His voice carried a strong aura, and it rumbled like thunder in the sky above the Training Field, not dissipating for a long time.

At the same time.

The entire Training Field was filled with mocking laughter.

"Challenging the Eighteen Martial Academies?"

"Hahaha, is he joking?"2

"The South Sky Region is a place where trash gather. I think it's a place where brain-dead people gather, right?"

"A self-righteous trash."

The disciples of the Eighteen Martial Academies were laughing at Loong Fei. Seeing Loong Fei being crushed, they couldn't help but feel excited in their hearts.

Pan Zhan also laughed complacently, "Kid, how does it feel to be crushed? It must feel good, hahaha!"

Laughter broke out everywhere.

Challenging the Eighteen Martial Academies was like a huge joke.

All of a sudden.

Loong Fei walked down from the Pill Fighting Altar and walked towards Ling Long.

At this moment.

Xu Tianhe shouted angrily, "Brat, you want to leave?"

Before he could finish, Loong Fei pointed his finger at his face and said, "Don't worry, I won't leave today."

He walked in front of Ling Long and gently wiped away the tears on her face. He said lightly, "Ling Long, don't worry, I won't lose."

Ling Long looked at Loong Fei and said, "Senior brother, they will really kill you. They will. Why don't we go and stop competing?"

Song Qianqian and the others also walked up.

Song Qianqian said directly, "Loong Fei, let's go. We can rush out."

Man Tuoluo nodded slightly and said, "My Poisonous Immortal Root has already reached the seventh level. My poison can make it."

"I'm not leaving!"

Before they could finish, Loong Fei said directly, "Don't worry, I won't be defeated so easily. I won't lose so easily."

"Qian Qian, Ling Long, listen up."

"In the future, even if I die, I don't want you to beg anyone, especially those who think they are high and mighty." Loong Fei's eyes swept across the scene.

His voice suddenly sank, and he laughed coldly, "They are laughing at me now. After the competition ends, I want them to respect me as if I am a god!"

After saying that.

Loong Fei turned around and walked towards the Pill Fighting Altar. He summoned the Ancient Heavenly Devil Box!

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