An elder from the Immortal Academy gnashed his teeth in anger.
"Little Golden Dragon, come on, let's use force to break their barrier together."
Ah Bai glanced at the golden dragon and gestured for it to follow him.
Jin Long pointed at his nose and said, "Why do you have to bring me along? Can't you do it alone?"
Ah Bai looked at it with a narrowed smile: "That's for sure. Without you, how could an old lady like me accomplish anything? You have what I don't. Use your dragon flame to spray the sky. Let the people of Sang know that there are real dragons in Jiuzhou. Only you can intimidate those people of Sang."
Ever since Abai spent one night understanding this world, the way he looked at Jinlong has changed.
"Well then! Since those people are afraid of me, I will let them know how powerful I, the Golden Dragon, am."
The golden dragon raised its head proudly and suddenly transformed into a majestic golden dragon, flying high in the sky.
This was Long Huan's first time seeing a real dragon, and until then, he had always thought the golden dragon was just Luo Jiuyan's sidekick. He never imagined that the little follower he hadn't taken seriously was actually a massive golden dragon. What was a dragon? It was a mythical beast from Kyushu mythology. It was a sacred creature that symbolized the entire Kyushu region. Witnessing the golden dragon's transformation firsthand, he was so shocked that his heart nearly leaped out of his chest.
He excitedly grabbed Dean Zhu's arm and began to stutter as soon as he opened his mouth: "Dean, why, why, no one, tell me, it's a dragon?"
Dean Zhu rolled his eyes at him. "Even if I didn't tell you, you already know it now, don't you? It's just a dragon. What's so great about it?"
If Long Huan knew how ignorant Jin Long was and how he was fooled by Luo Jiuyan and his wife into doing whatever they said, it would be a disgrace to Long Huan.
Now even Abai knows how to fool Jinlong. Jinlong can only wish him good luck in the days ahead!
Although he thought that as a dragon, it should look like a dragon, the golden dragon really overturned his understanding of dragons.
Thinking back to the first time he saw the golden dragon, he was shocked by its size, and felt so insignificant because of its strength. He felt so proud. Now he thought that he must have been brainwashed by the myth.
He was sure that Long Huan, who was there, must be thinking exactly the same thing as he was at that time.
They were all deceived by the golden dragon's appearance.
However, regardless of the Golden Dragon's personality, in the eyes of all Kyushu people, the dragon is the symbol of Kyushu and the only myth that can intimidate other countries.
At this time, the golden dragon flew into the air, opened its big mouth and began to spit dragon fire towards the place where Abai pointed.
In just a minute, everyone was shocked to see houses and trees in another space through a hole.
Abai asked the golden dragon to spit a few more breaths of dragon fire at the hole, so that the hole would become big enough for one person to enter and exit.
The golden dragon curiously looked into the gap, then raised its head and sprayed a ball of dragon fire as big as a football directly over.
In an instant, a door was formed, and the world inside was completely exposed to everyone.
"Who?"
A man's voice speaking Sang Guoyu came from the barrier.
The golden dragon immediately transformed into a human and walked in through the door.
Xiao Qingran and his group immediately left the aircraft and flew towards the door.
"I am your grandpa, grandson, come and kowtow to your grandpa."
Jin Long's somewhat arrogant voice sounded asking for a beating.
Xiao Qingran, Luo Jiuyan and others who followed closely behind it almost laughed out loud when they heard what Jin Long said.
This guy really is.
However, this is how we deal with the Sang people.
"You're looking for death, and you're going to die."
The man from Sang Country obviously understood the language of Jiuzhou. Being humiliated by the Golden Dragon, he was so angry that he used his spiritual power to slap the Golden Dragon on the crown of his head.
The golden dragon raised a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth, opened his mouth, and blew out a breath of dragon fire, burning the other party to ashes without leaving any trace.
Xiao Qingran and his group: "..."
This guy, why does he keep spitting? This is very rude, okay?
At this moment, a group of people suddenly appeared. These people were probably the ones secretly notified by the Sang people who had just been destroyed.
"All outsiders will be killed."
The middle-aged man in the lead, who was at the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, nearly sent his mustache flying when he gave the order.
Everyone was drawn to his mustache. They paid no attention to the dozen or so Sang Nation guards surrounding them. Most of these guards had only recently reached the Foundation Establishment stage.
Although the spiritual power in this space created by the barrier is not as rich as that in Kunlun Mountain, it is several times stronger than that of Tianyu Island.
Of course, practicing here will get twice the result with half the effort. No wonder there are so many masters in Sang Country.
"Do it."
Following the order from the middle-aged man from Sang State, more than a dozen Sang people surrounding them launched an attack.
The weapons these people used were all samurai swords from the Sang Kingdom.
More than a dozen murderous samurai swords slashed towards the crowd.
Long Huan snorted coldly and waved his hand, and more than a dozen Sang people were all blown away.
After flying more than ten meters, they vomited blood and fell to the ground and died instantly.
The only person left at the scene was the middle-aged man with a mustache who was giving orders to Sang Guo.
He looked at Long Huan in horror at this moment.
Xiao Qingran said, "Chief Long, don't kill him. I have something to ask him."
Long Huan stepped forward, holding a long sword and pointing it at his neck.
Xiao Qingran asked, "Tell me, how many people are there in this barrier? What's the highest level of cultivation among you?"
The mustachioed man from Sang Country glanced at Xiao Qingran and the others, his eyes full of fear.
At this moment, Xiao Qingran and the others all revealed their cultivation levels. After seeing this, the Sang country man felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
So many people from Jiuzhou suddenly appeared, and their cultivation was not low. If they really fought, all of them combined would not be a match for the other side.
When did Jiuzhou have so many masters?
Why is there no news from the Long family?
Just as he was thinking about how to pass the message back, Xiao Qingran slapped him with a mantra talisman.
Xiao Qingran asked the same question again.
Except for Long Huan, everyone else was already used to it.
The mustachioed man from Sang Country immediately said, "There are a total of 136 people living here. The one with the highest cultivation level is Master Zoe, who is in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul."
After saying this, the mustachioed man from Sang Country realized something and immediately bit the poison hidden in his mouth. He was poisoned to death in just a few seconds.
"Seventh Elder, cut off all their heads. I want to give the people of Sang a great gift."
The seventh elder took out a long knife from his space ring and without saying a word, he chopped off the heads of the dozen or so dead Sang people as if they were cutting watermelons.
Xiao Qingran took out the immortal rope, strung a dozen bloody heads together, and threw them in front of the deans.
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