Not only did the golden dragon's every move have a certain charm, it even subtly suppressed his power.
How is this possible!
He is the Dragon Lord, the supreme being of the dragon clan. What can suppress him?
Qinglong was suddenly panicked.
He was now completely at a disadvantage, and if he wasn't careful he would be torn to pieces by the golden dragon's claws.
Little did he know that Ye Feng was also very troubled at this time. He had many opportunities to tear it into pieces.
But this was He Lingxuan's body, and he couldn't guarantee that He Lingxuan would come back alive after tearing it into pieces.
At this time, Jiang Jie was standing with a big man outside the field.
"Brother Hu, Ling Xuan will be okay, right?"
Jiang Jie's heart ached as he watched the two giants fighting in the sky.
He didn't want Qinglong to win, because if he did, He Lingxuan might never have a chance to come back.
But he was also afraid that the golden dragon would tear the green dragon into pieces, and then He Lingxuan might never come back.
The big man beside him shook his head:
"I don't know. We mountain spirits and wild monsters can't tell the difference between gods fighting each other."
The big man was the one who had followed He Lingxuan and beat up Jiang Jie, and he was also the one who went to capture the tiger that Jiang Jie brought.
In the eyes of these mountain elves and wild monsters, the dragon clan is a holy clan and a god, and they have always been in awe of them.
He didn't dare to speculate, but he also hoped to rescue the saint. The so-called god didn't care about the lives of the mountain elves and monsters at all.
They respected him and worshipped him, but he treated them as fools and as supplements to restore his strength!
The Han people had long been fed up with the exploitation of their mountain spirits and monsters by this so-called god!
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"Brother, we can talk, there's no need to fight!"
Seeing that he couldn't win, Qinglong quickly gave in and didn't want to continue fighting.
The golden dragon controlled by Ye Feng stopped and stared at Qinglong to see what he would say.
"You just want me to return your friend to you, right? I can create a new body for her and put her soul into it, and your friend will be back."
Qinglong gave in. What kind of species is this golden dragon in front of him that is actually beating him up?
There was even a state of mind that could suppress him, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
Ye Feng pondered for a moment and agreed with Qinglong's approach. He just wanted He Lingxuan to come back, and the rest was none of his business.
And Mudan said that except for a few specific people, no one else would be left alive!
It wasn't him who did it, so what does it have to do with him?
Ye Feng thought happily in his heart that a guy like Qinglong must not be let go back to the mountains, as he was not doing charity.
The Azure Dragon gritted its teeth, cut open its body, and revealed a red heart that was beating vigorously.
Cut open the heart and squeeze out a drop of blue blood.
Then the artery was cut, and blood gushed out, mixing with the drop of green blood, and gradually turned into the shape of a snake.
The Azure Dragon's aura weakened a lot in an instant, and then a large amount of spiritual power poured out.
Under the influence of spiritual power, flesh and scales grew on the blood...
The body of a huge white snake gradually took shape.
After the snake's body was fully formed, Qinglong opened his mouth and spit out an almost transparent snake-shaped spirit, integrating it into the body.
Qinglong was lying on the ground almost paralyzed. It was too harsh on the dragon.
His current strength is not very high, and the task of shaping the body of a Nascent Soul demon is almost life-threatening.
If he couldn't defeat the golden dragon, he wouldn't feel sorry even if ten thousand of these dragon servants died.
I even wasted a drop of my own lifeblood to help shape my body. What a huge loss...
He is only in the Spirit Severing Stage now, and crushing the body of a Nascent Soul Stage demon would almost cost him half his life.
After a while, the big white snake on the ground began to wriggle slightly.
"Ling Xuan!"
Jiang Jie trotted over, and the big white snake gradually turned into a human form, looking around blankly.
He immediately hugged He Lingxuan into his arms, speaking incoherently with excitement:
"Ling Xuan, I thought I would never see you again!"
He Lingxuan in his arms was stunned for a long time and hugged Jiang Jie tremblingly.
Is this a dream?
If this was a dream, she hoped she would never wake up.
The golden dragon returned to Ye Feng's body and turned into a tattoo.
Lu Xuan, who was hidden in the void, couldn't help but sigh, what a genius!
Is this the young master of the Ye family with unparalleled talent?
In his previous life, he had heard that the young master of the Ye family refined the dragon veins with a human body and practiced the supreme skills of the dragon clan. Combined with the dragon veins, he was extremely powerful!
With the power of dragon veins, the cultivator in the late stage of foundation building overwhelmed the Azure Dragon in the distraction realm!
The talent is too abnormal!
Racial segregation does not exist for him at all, and he can learn the supreme skills of the dragon clan.
Lu Xuan became more determined to follow Ye Feng.
From now on, I have to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks, and I have to have a top-level martial arts manual in my hand, a manual in my mouth, and a manual tucked between my legs...
Sensing the breath of another powerful person, Lu Xuan quickly crossed the space and left here.
He can't reveal his strength now, there is still a lot of fun in this world.
What's more, he really couldn't afford to offend the Ye family.
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Ye Feng looked at the two people hugging and crying below helplessly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
Now, Jiang Jie has no obstacles at all and can become an outstanding grassroots hero.
"Can I leave now?"
Qinglong whispered, feeling weak.
Ye Feng nodded, an indescribable smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.
Qinglong breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave, dragging his weak body.
A pure white peony wrapped around the Azure Dragon, and its thousands of petals as sharp as knives cut the Azure Dragon into pieces.
"You're so dishonest!"
The Azure Dragon roared in the flower. This must have been done by Ye Feng. What a fucking bastard!
Ye Feng spread his hands and said helplessly:
"I let you go, but it's a pity that you didn't live up to your expectations. You can't blame me for that!"
"Fuck!"
Qinglong let out his last roar before dying. What a shady guy!
"Ghana~"
Ye Feng blew him a kiss, and Qinglong died with hatred in his heart.
He really didn't do it, but Mudan did it. What does it have to do with Ye Feng?
A pretty figure appeared beside Ye Feng, stretched out her jade hand, and the peony flower wrapped in Qinglong's body flew over.
"Young Master, use your ancient black gold ring to collect the body of the Azure Dragon."
Peony's charming voice came from the side.
"What's in this ancient black gold ring? Last time I put a tree demon's corpse in it, and it left me nothing."
Ye Feng said depressedly that he had fought the tree monster with great effort, but in the end, not even a hair of the corpse was left.
Mudan leaned over and whispered in his ear:
"The ancient black gold ring contains the original state of a world. As long as you give it blood, this world will evolve rapidly. Finally, when you refine it, you will become the master of the world..."
Mudan's words were so provocative that they made him feel itchy.
Lord of the World, sounds awesome.
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