"Of course, it's to subdue you!"
Lin Jinglong stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the ink-wash dragon in front of him.
"Heh, how ridiculous!"
The buzzing sound of the Shadow Dragon exploded in his mind.
"With your frail body, you are no different from an ant in front of me. You are merely using a broken sword to seal away some of my lingering thoughts from a thousand years ago."
"What lies before you now is a complete dragon soul. How dare you presume to subdue it before me?"
Listening to the condescending scorn and mockery of the true dragon.
Lin Jinglong slowly raised his head, looked directly into the other person's scarlet pupils, and his expression finally became serious.
"I don't have time to listen to your nonsense."
“A long snake that has been dead for thousands of years dares to talk back to me.”
"If you do not submit, I will make your soul vanish!"
Lin Jinglong's body suddenly grew larger, a symbol of his divine soul power, instantly reaching the same height as a true dragon and comparable to the surrounding mountains!
Standing amidst the mountains and rivers like a divine being!
He raised his hand and reached out to grab the ink-painted dragon in front of him, his powerful divine soul energy already flowing into the painting.
Catching a dragon with bare hands!
Outside the painting, Jun Shuiqian and other members of the loose martial arts association, as well as the martial artists from the elders' camp, watched everything that was happening inside the painting.
Everyone slowly opened their mouths wide!
In their eyes, all they saw was a Lin Jinglong in ink-wash style, enormous in size, grappling with a shadow dragon with his bare hands.
The two sides are already locked in combat!
Within the ink painting scroll, a scene of mountains collapsing and the earth splitting open has already unfolded!
"Is Master Lin personally entering the painting to slay the dragon?"
Jun Shuiqian stared wide-eyed, her face filled with disbelief.
So engrossed in their surroundings, the dozens of martial artists inside the cave did not notice that over a hundred more martial artists had arrived outside the passage they had come from.
Apart from the Hidden World Alliance faction.
There was also a group of martial artists who happened to explore the vicinity.
The leader of the group was none other than the Five Elements Spirit Clan. Xin Xiao led more than fifty people and was about to enter the cave when they saw more than a hundred people coming from another road.
The one leading them was none other than Lin Jiufeng!
Lin Jiufeng, with his white hair and beard, exuded an astonishing aura.
He charged ahead and reached the cave entrance, blocking Xin Xiao and the others' path.
His hundreds of men also arrived one after another.
"This fluctuation is rather strange. Could it be that there are Emperor-level experts battling with their divine souls?"
Lin Jiufeng stood in the way of the cave entrance, looking surprised.
He slowly said to his subordinates, "Stop these useless elders. I'll go in and scout out the situation first."
"yes!"
He was accompanied by three eighth-level martial artists leading the team.
In addition, there are a large number of people.
He felt a sense of oppression when facing Xin Xiao and his group!
"Damn it! We're so unlucky. We've run into the main force of the Hidden World Alliance. They have a ninth-level expert in charge, and they outnumber us!"
Xin Xiao exchanged glances with Ji Wuque and the others beside him.
"run!"
Xin Xiao immediately made a decision.
All the warriors behind also planned to turn around and run away.
But at that moment, one of the three eighth-tier members of the Hidden World Alliance revealed a disdainful sneer.
"You are Xin Xiao of the Five Elements Spirit Clan, aren't you?"
"Remember my name, Zhuge Ya!"
"You are surrounded!"
"Why not just surrender!"
Hundreds of martial artists surrounded them.
Xin Xiao's face immediately turned extremely gloomy.
He realized that at this point, escape was inevitable, and splitting up to run away would be tantamount to defeat!
It is easily divided and destroyed!
"Damn it, let's block the cave entrance and get out of this encirclement first. As long as that ninth-level enemy doesn't make a move, we don't need to be afraid of them!"
The Five Elements Spirit Clan took the lead.
He led his team into the cave and, using the narrow passageway, guarded the entrance, preventing them from being surrounded.
Xin Xiao and the others then set up the Five Elements Spirit Array.
A stalemate has been reached with the teams led by Zhuge Ya and two other eighth-ranked players.
at the same time.
Sensing the disturbance, Lin Jiufeng quickly rushed into the cave and soon arrived at the location of the cavern. He saw dozens of martial artists in front of him and blended into the crowd without making a sound.
I looked up at the painting on the cliff face.
The old man quickly showed a look of surprise.
"Is that Lin Jinglong?"
He stared in disbelief at the fierce battle depicted in the painting.
Lin Jinglong, with the aura of a god, held down the horn of a shadow dragon in ink painting with one hand, suppressing the real dragon in the valley, while his other hand was frantically pounding the shadow dragon.
The aftershocks of their battle shattered the mountains in the painting, leaving the scene in ruins!
Lin Jiufeng watched this astonishing scene unfold.
His eyes gleamed.
"Lin Jinglong seems to have a way to subdue this remnant soul of the true dragon. Why don't we wait for him to come out, then kill him and seize the treasure? Anyway, we outnumber him and have sealed off this place!"
A smug smile quickly spread across his face.
"I never expected you to run into my hands. Lin Guanshan and the others went missing before, they must have died at Lin Jinglong's hands. It's a good opportunity to avenge them!"
"Settle the feud between Lin Jinglong and my Lin family!"
"This is a great achievement for me, Lin Jiufeng!"
Lin Jiufeng was immediately filled with immense pride.
In the painting, Lin Jinglong's soul had completely overwhelmed the remnant soul of the true dragon, and the dragon was being brutally beaten by him for a long time.
Even the dragon's horns were almost broken off.
Finally, I couldn't resist and started to soften my stance.
"Young friend, why don't we have a talk?"
What are you planning to talk about?
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