3229: C3229 It Was Actually This

C3229 It Was Actually This

Long Yan laughed, a relaxed expression on his face: "Alright, I'll give you a chance. Today, I'll let you know exactly how strong you are, if not, you won't have to feel wronged."

"Is that so?"

Meng Xinghun's fighting spirit was completely unleashed, it was only a head-on clash, it was not clear who was stronger, when Long Yan rushed towards him, he once again rushed towards his opponent.

The two battled again very quickly.

"Dark Demon Shadow Palm!"

Half of his arm turned into a thick arm covered in dragon scales when this powerful palm came out from his arm. Horrifying black dragon claws appeared.

When the dragon claw expanded, it became at least seven to eight meters larger. The power of this palm strike could be said to be akin to a claw.

Countless murderous claws, the space that was completely torn apart, were probably able to tear Long Yan into pieces if they met him.

It was as if he had used the strength of the Dark Blaze Demon Dragon. This power had a powerful dragon aura, and the might of this fist strike could even be said to be the might of Wang Long's Golden-purple Dragon Fist.

Boom!" BOOM! BOOM!

Countless dragon claws shattered the rocks on the mountain, creating countless cracks on the ground. Even half of the mountain peak was almost destroyed.

"How do you feel? Do you feel aghast at how powerful this palm strike is?" Meng Star Soul felt as if he had the upper hand. He firmly believed in his own power, so Long Yan should be afraid.

But as a Dragon Soul Ranker, Long Yan had his own pride and unyielding spirit.

Would he be afraid? No, he had to let his opponent completely understand who was stronger. It seemed like Meng Astral Soul wanted to suppress Long Yan a little today, so how could his opponent allow him to do as he pleased?

"Since that's the case, then I'll let you experience the White Spirit Heavenly Flame that you gave me to complete my Nine Yang True Classic. It's the most terrifying power."

At the same time, Long Yan unleashed his strongest attack, the Conferred God Slash in his hand. He waved it abruptly, drawing a few rays of sword light in the air, as if he were looking at a divine dragon.

Soon after, nine fire dragons roared out of the diagram he had created.

The coiling dragon swallowed.

The nine fire dragons were of different colors. At the same time, each fire attack had its own destructive power.

All things in the world are represented by nine colors. Earth, sun, moon, stars, sun, thunder, rain, wind, electricity, metal, wood, water, and fire. All colors have different attributes.

In the blink of an eye, the strength of his berserk killing intent had reached its peak state.

Soon after, the nine fire dragons intertwined with each other and began to spin in the sky. Everyone could see the nine fire dragons erupting with different kinds of fire.

It formed a multicolored divine dragon as it coiled, letting out a terrifying roar.

As the divine dragon erupted forth with even more ferocious flames, Meng Xinghun could feel the scorching heat waves emanating from it, as though a gigantic wave of fire was surging towards him.

When the coiling dragons devoured, it meant that the nine dragons had gathered together, releasing a mighty dragon might at the same time. As they roared, the terrifying slaughter they formed wasn't devouring, but rather annihilating.

Most likely, no one would be able to survive such a terrifying heat.

Meng Xinghun didn't seem to care at all. He saw that his attack was actually being incinerated into nothingness, just as he was about to unleash his third attack.

He saw that Long Yan was above him, wielding the Conferred God Slash and stirring up the colorful fire dragons, staring at him angrily.

"Attack!" Long Yan bellowed as he slashed down with the Divine Seal Slash.

Roar!

The true might of the dragon caused everyone to break out in a cold sweat.0

The nine fire dragons were actually so terrifying. Not only that, they coiled around Meng Hao's Astral Soul, enveloping it within.

Such a terrifying sword beam, accompanied by nine colourful divine dragons, roared out in anger, almost causing Meng Xinghun to pee his pants in fear.

It could be said that when Long Yan unleashed this powerful attack, it could already be considered as his strongest attack, which was why his might was so terrifying.

when he unleashed his full power, Long Yan saw that Meng Xinghan's face had turned deathly pale, and was in a state of shock. However, he did not transform into a dragon, because he knew that it was impossible for Long Yan to kill him.

"Good boy, are you planning to kill me?" Meng Astral Soul roared in rage.

As he rapidly retreated, he saw Long Yan's figure charge towards the already mature Divine Yin Flower.

This move had successfully suppressed Meng Star Soul, so Long Yan naturally didn't want to waste too much time with him. When the coiling dragon devoured it and lost Long Yan's control, its power immediately decreased by a lot.

Only now did Meng Xinghun make use of this opportunity to unleash a powerful strike that destroyed the entire formation. However, the flames were still so powerful that they continued to spread outwards in all directions.

Only then did the surrounding people quickly rush towards the flames and destroy them. They were deeply afraid that they would be able to harm even a single blade of grass or tree.

When Meng Star Soul rushed towards Long Yan, he could already see that he had plucked the Divine Spirit Flower and held it in his hands.

Such a heavenly aura of the Yin Master Flower, the fragrance filled his nose, just like a small sun, and a strong power flowed through the petals.

At this time, Long Yan stood alone on top of the mountain rock, looking at the many warriors who were fighting against each other. Meng Xinghan stood in the middle, looking aggrieved.

"What? You want it? I can give it to you, but first, you have to admit that I suppressed you just now. I was the one who got this divine plant first."

"Long Yan, you're indeed a monster, and are the most heaven defying genius I've ever seen. Not bad, since you've already gotten your hands on it, how can I bring it back? Take it, no need to be courteous!"

Long Yan smiled and nodded, those words sounded like it was a gift to him, but it did not matter, after all, it was something that they snatched from their territory.

As for the other warriors, when they saw Long Yan's strength just now, they all started to applaud and cheer. This young man, who was so heaven defying, was actually even more outstanding than their Young Hall Master, and received the acknowledgement of everyone.

No one would think that he was an outsider who came to snatch their treasure. However, they found him displeasing to the eye, and instead felt incomparable reverence for this young man.

"Everyone, I, Long Yan, have some Spirit God Grass that I can give to you as a gift." Everyone, I, Long Yan, have some Spirit God Grass that I can give to you as a gift.

Long Yan had never been a stingy person. As he spoke, he placed the Divine Yin Flower inside the Dragon Emptiness Realm, and at this moment, Meng Xinghun stopped him.

"Brother, this is what I promised everyone, how can I let you spend it? Alright, everyone disperse. In a while, register these people. When we get back, I will definitely give you other Divine Spirit Grasses."

Everyone was happy. Although they did not have the two spirit tattoos like the Yin God Flower, they naturally admired Long Yan's strength, so they did not have any complaints.

After all, the strength of Meng Xinghun and Long Yan wasn't just for show. Even if they competed, they wouldn't be able to gain any benefits, and would even be able to obtain additional rewards.

Just as everyone was smiling happily, Long Yan suddenly became serious.

"Oh no! The Infernal King has arrived! Everyone hide behind me!"

Long Yan felt a familiar demonic aura and became extremely alert.

He and Meng Xinghun both activated their respective powerful Divine Dragon Soul energies. Indeed, in the deepest crevice between the two mountains, they could sense the familiar aura of the Demon King.

"What?" "It's actually this …"

Long Yan looked around. The dragon spirit was currently in that position, with Little Shuang duo flapping their wings as if they were very happy.

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