name!At this time, Chen Qianxu spoke:"Let me tell you, the hijacker is a top-tier assassin from overseas, called the Wind Walker. But, he prefers people to call him the Wind God!"This Wind Walker is...In Lin Feng's impression.

Shibi Dragon is the mount of a first-generation patriarch from the Tai Chu Sacred Temple. It's a nine-ranked demonic beast whose strength is comparable to that of a Great Perfection cultivator at their peak!

And,

Silly Dragon was injured due to the Ancient Calamity and his strength is not at its peak!

So,

What's the situation now

A Silly Dragon instantly killed a monk at the early stage of Great Perfection while injured

At this moment,

Not only was Lam Fung in a daze, but the other people on the field were also stunned.

Whether it was the onlookers, cultivators, or powerful beings like Mo Ye, a god ancestor from ancient times, they all instinctively swallowed hard, feeling a chilling sensation!

Murong Ning is not just some random person.

He is the ancient ancestor of the Murong family, a cultivator at the Great Perfection stage. In today's era of decline, once he appears, he would be an overwhelming force...

At this time,

Silly Dragon's voice suddenly rang out in Lin Feng's sea of consciousness:

"Boy, you're good! Where did you get such a mask I almost didn't recognize you."

How did you recognize me

Lin Feng replied in his heart.

According to my eldest brother,

The disguise on his face was made from the skin of a tenth-order demon beast, the Mirage Fox. A cultivator at the Great Ascension stage would absolutely not be able to see through it. Yet, Silly Dragon had immediately stepped in to help, clearly seeing through his identity!

"Don't you remember the demon bone flute I gave you You're such a goofball, even at this point, you still don't play the bone flute…"

Silly Dragon responded helplessly.

Lin Feng smiled awkwardly.

He wasn't lying, he just completely forgot about it!

Or, saying that

In his subconscious, he felt that even if he blew the demon bone flute and summoned powerful demon clansmen, so what

Faced with the encirclement of several powerful clans, even the powerful demons could not resist!

"No matter what, thank you for coming to help me!"

Lin Feng sincerely thanks.

It's easy to add flowers to a flourishing landscape, but delivering aid in times of hardship is truly valuable.

At this moment,

He finally had a glimmer of approval for Silly Dragon!

"Don't misunderstand, I just don't want to dwell on the loss of my father during childhood..."

Silly Dragon responded nonchalantly.

Lam Fung: ...

Shi Long ignored Lin Feng and looked around, saying faintly:

"Who else dares to challenge me Step forward, if you can withstand a single breath of my dragon's fire, I will concede defeat!"

There was absolute silence all around.

Nobody dared to speak at that time.

Even those few Mahayana cultivators were somewhat fearful.

At this time,

The ancient ancestor of the angel race, Michael, hesitated for a moment and said:

"My lord, you were once a renowned figure in ancient times. Now you come to bully us juniors, is that… "

"Whoosh!"

Silly Dragon's icy eyes turned directly to Michael.

Faintly visible,

Behind him appeared a gigantic dragon phantom. The dragon phantom's eyes were like two blood-red lanterns, coldly staring at Michael.

This terrifying scene made Michael stop talking altogether.

"Come on, tell me more..."

Silly Dragon said.

"I..."

Michael had just opened his mouth when Silly Dragon slapped him across the face. He hovered in mid-air, not daring to resist, and let the slap land on his face.

"Bang!"

Michael's handsome face bore a red palm print, and his body flew backwards, crashing heavily into a civilian dwelling, sending up a cloud of dust!

"Whoosh!"

Michael rose from the dust, wiping the blood from his mouth. His expression was grim beyond words!

But he still dared not resist!

His strength is comparable to that of Murong Ning. Since Shaolong can instantly kill Murong Ning, he can definitely instantly kill him!

Both Kato Tengu and An Tian Shang, two powerful figures, also had grim expressions.

Damn it!

What's going on here

The Demon Race protecting Bai Feiyu, they could understand that. Now the Monster Race is also getting involved, what does that mean

"That's strange! Shulong definitely hasn't reached the tenth level yet! If it were at its peak state, this level of power would be understandable! But he's clearly injured now..."

Lin Feng's brow furrowed.

The more I think about it, the more it feels off.

This is all so strange!

Able to kill a nascent Mahayana cultivator instantly, this strength is not saying it's tribulation transcendence, at the very least it's the peak of Mahayana.

"Could it be..."

Lin Feng didn't know what he was thinking about, and his heart suddenly tightened.

If Sha Long used some means, such as burning his blood essence, to temporarily reach peak condition, perhaps he could achieve this level!

"Who else"

Sihong, with his hands in his pockets, was arrogantly and recklessly confident.

The massive dragon shadow behind it seemed like a nightmare in the hearts of everyone present, the oppressive feeling was too strong, pressing down on everyone until they could barely breathe...

If nobody dares to speak up, then I'll take people away!

Silly Dragon gave Lin Feng a look.

Lin Feng suppressed the turmoil in his heart, grabbed Li Xiaoke's hand, and followed behind Sha Long.

Mo Ye, An Tian Shang, Mika and Kato Taka saw this scene, their expressions changing constantly, daring not to stop it.

No doubt!

They were stunned!

To see someone who is not inferior to oneself being easily killed, who wouldn't panic

As I watched the group gradually disappear into the distance.

And just then.

A dark shadow suddenly appeared at the far horizon. The shadow moved effortlessly through the air, incredibly fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was right before them.

After seeing the person's face,

Everyone in the audience gasped!

"It's actually the fourth ancestor of the Murong family, Murong Shuntian!"

"At least the fourth-generation ancestor is already in the middle stage of Great Vehicle! Don't look at it, just one level difference, but even if several people like Mo Ye joined forces, they might not be able to beat Murong Shuntian!"

So what Even though Murong Shuntian is very strong, he can't kill a Nascent Soul early stage cultivator instantly! He wouldn't dare speak out of turn either, right

There was a buzz of discussion among the crowd.

Mo Ye, An Tian Shang, Michael, and Kato Taka were even more composed. Their bodies remained still while their expressions remained calm and solemn.

"Thousands of years have passed, I didn't expect you to still be alive!"

Murong Shuntian clearly recognized Sha Long, a faint sneer playing at the corner of his mouth.

You have no right to say that! Back when I was at my peak, you were nothing but a piece of excrement!

Silly Dragon replied calmly.

"Is that so You're saying the same as I am... about back then... What about now In the ancient battle, I saw you with severe Dao wounds. Your dragon body was cut in half, almost extinguished from existence... I don't believe for a second that you're completely fine now!"

"You can try it!"

"Try if you dare. Anyone who dares to kill a member of the Murong family should be prepared to pay the price!"

Murong Shuntian let out a cold snort, directly forming seals with both hands and using the ultimate secret technique.

"Nine Cycles of Reincarnation!"

In a flash,

Murong Shuntian's surroundings materialized countless terrifying rune markings. As the light of the great dao flickered, the rune markings converged and formed a golden disc!

"Buzz!"

The golden disc trembled slightly, emitting a heavenly sound that made everyone present feel as if they were being pulled out of their bodies.

The

disc body even more with rapid speed toward the silly dragon flew!

"Dragon's Breath!"

The foolish dragon transformed into its true form,

A gigantic azure-red dragon, thousands of meters long, instantly appeared before everyone present.

Its massive maw held a terrifying mass of white energy, which finally erupted with a blast!

The next moment!

"Bang!"

The golden disc collided violently with the breath of the dragon.

Everyone expected the dragon's breath to shatter the golden disc, but instead of that, the two attacks dissipated after a brief standoff.

At the same time.

Even the main body of the celestial dragon above trembled slightly.

became the previous red-clothed boy.

Visible to the naked eye,

The young man in red had an unhealthy flush on his face, and a trickle of blood ran from the corner of his mouth.

"Ancestors!"

"Ancestors!"

When the powerful demon race, such as the peacock's feather, saw this, they all showed worried expressions.

Silly Dragon shook his head and didn't reply.

Lin Feng's expression darkened.

The worst thing that could happen has happened!

Silly Dragon was indeed holding on strong before...

This left him feeling a mix of emotions. He never expected that Silly Dragon would go to such lengths for him!re not to be bullied!"Here it is!Suddenly, Zheng Dahai behind him punched his back."Bang!"Zhou Kun did not expect Zheng Hai to attack him, so he couldn't dodge in time. He was punched and flew out doz...