The sword light flashed across the sky and arrived in front of Hua Qian.

He knelt down again in the same position as before.

However, this left Cen Long with some free time again.

He also attacked Ye Buxiu from behind.

"Damn it, you guys can't take a game, huh? Taking turns launching sneak attacks!"

Ye Buxiu cursed loudly and ran to the side at ten times the speed.

The two arrived in front of him, and Ye Buxiu struck again with his sword.

This time, they were finally intimidated.

"Charge! Surround him!"

A thousand men shouted, and the army behind Ye Buxiu immediately surrounded him like a whirlwind.

"Depend on."

This group of people has no martial ethics!

Ye Buxiu cursed loudly as he used speed control to escape the group's attacks.

The soldiers crowded around Shouze's pillar and untied him.

Shouze was already harboring resentment because of his defeat to Blood Pigeon.

As soon as he was untied, he angrily attacked her.

Blood Pigeon was also unable to help Ye Buxiu for the time being.

The two eventually found themselves surrounded by an army of tens of thousands.

"Hmph, what trouble do you think you can stir up by saving the two of you!"

Ye Buxiu accidentally released Cen Long and his apprentice.

After regaining their freedom, the two immediately split into two groups and attacked Ye Buxiu from both the front and the back once again.

"Damn it, shameless!"

Ye Buxiu shouted loudly.

Who says there are only two of us? I also have a dragon.

"Damn it! Pipi, let them see what you're capable of!"

As Ye Buxiu spoke, he threw the ball in his hand.

A crimson light emerged.

A dragon's might resounded through the sky.

Everyone was stunned.

"Such powerful dragon might."

Cen Long was so shocked that he staggered back several steps before he could stop.

Those soldiers with weaker resistance simply knelt down on the ground.

"Why does this aura feel even stronger than that of an Immortal Emperor?!"

Cen Long stared in shock at the aura rising in the air. This was the strongest aura he had ever seen. It was terrifying!

"Are you scared? It's not too late to admit your mistake!"

Ye Buxiu said with considerable pride,

Pipi always makes a grand entrance, which makes his owner feel very cool!

The mist in the air dissipated, revealing Pipi's figure.

"What? It's a loach?"

Cen Long exclaimed in surprise again.

What dragon is that? It's clearly just a little mudfish.

Was that terrifying aura emanating from this guy?

He doubted his own eyes.

"Boy, why don't you kneel down before me, the Candle Dragon!"

Pipi's voice became even cuter as it grew smaller.

Ye Buxiu felt somewhat uncomfortable hearing such a powerful statement spoken in a cute but fierce voice.

"Hmph, Zhulong?"

Cen Long chuckled. How long has the Zhulong dragon species been extinct? Now suddenly some mudfish jumps out and claims to be a Zhulong?

It was the funniest joke he had ever heard.

"You mudfish, how dare you compare yourself to the divine race?"

"Since you know I am a divine being, why don't you kneel down?"

Pipi said again.

"The aura around him doesn't seem fake. Could it be that he really does have some of the bloodline of the Candle Dragon?"

Cen Long fell silent, thinking to himself.

"If that's the case, then if I capture him, extract his Zhulong bloodline, and offer it to the gods, wouldn't I be able to ascend to heaven in one step?"

He had his own agenda, and after making his decision, he was somewhat smug.

"Even though he has the blood of a dragon, he is only the size of a small mudfish right now, and the bloodline of the Candle Dragon is not yet mature. He probably can't even unleash one percent of his power!"

"Hmph, you little mudfish, I'd like to test your skills a bit and see if you have the ability to control the supreme Zhulong bloodline!"

After saying that, Cen Long leaped into the air and ran towards Pipi.

Pipi released spiritual power to resist.

But he didn't expect Cen Long to break through his protective barrier directly.

"This kid is secretly using a magical artifact?"

Pipi saw through his strength at a glance.

Around level 30, God-level.

In the past, he could have easily wiped out such a being within ten moves.

Now things are different; he has awakened the bloodline of the Candle Dragon.

It doesn't even take ten moves. One strike is enough to kill him instantly.

"Master, should we spare this person's life?"

Pipi communicated with Ye Buxiu using their minds; their master-servant relationship had long been based on telepathy.

"Let's spare one of them; we can't be too violent."

Ye Buxiu instructed.

Pipi obeyed the order.

He glanced at Cen Long in the air.

Cen Long had just broken free from Pi Pi's spiritual pressure with his magic weapon and was feeling smug when a chilling aura shot into his body, and then the aura began to burn.

Cen Long was in agony and lost his balance in mid-air, plummeting to the ground.

"Impossible, you're just a young dragon, your cultivation level couldn't possibly be that high."

"I am indeed a young dragon now, and my cultivation is limited. But I am also a god! You must remember, with your level of cultivation, you are not even qualified to touch the toes of a god."

"Pfft." Cen Long spat out a mouthful of blood after landing.

“Master, I have sealed his cultivation. Now he is just an ordinary person.”

"Well done!"

Ye Buxiu praised, then put Pipi back into the ball.

At this moment, Shouze's spiritual power was once again pulled away by the blood pigeon, and he once again entered a state of exhaustion.

"Now, does anyone still have any complaints?"

He pointed his sword at the king and shouted at him.

The king knelt down in humiliation.

He was also a cultivator, but after becoming king, he was busy with affairs of state, working day and night. His health was not as good as before.

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