Without knowing the true intentions of the Yan Clan, blindly following them to confront the Heavenly Dragon Race would not be a wise move.
“Hehe, it’s been so many years, and finally another power dares to challenge our Heavenly Dragon Race so directly.
So today, we must stretch our limbs and get a good workout.”
Qing Mo and the others were not at all concerned about the attitude of Yan Ling and the rest of the Yan clan.
Their words were filled with mockery.
At this mont, they seed to have no intention of asking the other Heavenly Dragon Race mbers for help.
After all, they were the Heavenly Dragon Race.
Even though they appeared to be only one, when their contract beasts were released, they could easily face two, three, or even four opponents, which was not at all unusual.
“The Yan Clan’s formation might be a bit stronger this ti, but when it cos to actual combat power, it’s not certain.
What’s going on with them? Does Yan Ling have so kind of powerful weapon that allows them to ignore the Heavenly Dragon Race’s contract beasts?”
“Unknown, but today’s events are quite interesting.
I always feel that there’s sothing wrong with Yan Ling.
Even without Su Jingzhen’s provocation just now, he probably would have caused trouble on this Heavenly Deity Island anyway.”
“Hehe, do you all think that this ti it’s really because of the appearance of an auspicious on?”
While everyone was discussing, an old man from Dongxuan Academy who looked kind and benevolent asked this question.
His words caused most of the people present to pause.
Dongxuan Academy had always held a rather high position, and this old man was quite well known in the Luo River Valley.
His words could not help but make people think deeply.
Everyone’s eyes involuntarily shifted to Qiu Yaoyao and Su Jingzhen, and then to Yan Ling, who was currently confronting the Heavenly Dragon Race and Qing Mo.
They completely abandoned any thought of intervening in this matter.
No matter what the Yan Clan’s plans were, from this mont on, they would only be spectators.
“Sister Yaoyao, do you think there will be a fight this ti? The Yan Clan only brought those Celestial Being Realm cultivators, not a single youngster’s like Yan Xia.
They have no reservations whatsoever.
Maybe they really dare to challenge our Heavenly Dragon Race.”
Su Jingzhen said this with a rather calm tone.
Hearing this, Qiu Yaoyao smiled and said, “We have to see what Yan Ling is up to.
Even though he is the leader of the younger generation of the Yan Clan and has reached the Celestial Being Realm, he might not be a match for Brother Qing Mo in a real fight.
Besides, this ti, there might be many more powerful individuals from the Heavenly Dragon Race hiding in the shadows.
Yan Ling shouldn’t be so naive as to not realize this.”
Upon hearing her words, Su Jingzhen’s gaze once again focused deeply on Qing Mo.
He hadn’t expected Qing Mo to be so highly regarded by Qiu Yaoyao.
Seeing Su Jingzhen’s confusion, Qiu Yaoyao continued, “You just joined the Heavenly Dragon Race, and although you attended the Heavenly Dragon Assembly and caused quite a stir among the ordinary disciples, you still know very little about the true core mbers of the Heavenly Dragon Race.
“Brother Qing Mo, to be precise, can be considered a mber of the younger generation, as he is not even a thousand years old.
But his Heavenly Dragon Marks are almost the strongest below the first sequence!
Even approaching the first sequence!”
This statent sent another shock through Su Jingzhen’s heart.
He truly did not expect Qing Mo to be so powerful.
“Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid… As long as I have no more than half a year, I will grow to a point where I fear nothing.”
At this mont, Su Jingzhen consoled himself.
While he and Qiu Yaoyao were conversing, the atmosphere on the scene grew increasingly tense and deadly.
Qing Mo and the other two Heavenly Dragon Race mbers remained calm, believing that whether they fought or not was entirely up to Yan Ling’s decision.
If they were to fight, the Heavenly Dragon Race would not show the slightest hesitation.
On the other hand, Yan Ling seed to be hesitating more and more as ti went by.
However, Su Jingzhen suddenly felt that the sharp aura emanating from Yan Ling was gradually moving towards him, accompanied by a powerful pressure.
“Hmm?
Is this guy’s ultimate target ?”
Su Jingzhen’s heart grew heavy.
Without hesitation, he transmitted his voice to Bai Suzhen, “Suzhen, this guy seems to be sticking to his original plan.
If he really wants to target directly, then help teach him a lesson.
After that, we’ll find an eighth-level great demon to taste.”
“To kill or not to kill?”
Upon hearing Su Jingzhen’s plan to eat an eighth-level great demon, Bai Suzhen imdiately responded, her tone calm but filled with killing intent.
“Let him live, his life belongs to my master.”
After thinking for a mont, Su Jingzhen replied.
Bai Suzhen didn’t say anything, and at this mont, Yan Ling seed to have made his decision.
His aura surged once again as he nodded to a few Yan Clan elders standing beside him.
Then, with a step, his figure vanished in a ghostly manner.
When he reappeared, he was already in front of Su Jingzhen and Qiu Yaoyao.
Where Yan Ling had stood monts before, nine afterimages remained!
The Netherworld Ghost Technique!
And it was at the Grand Master level, reaching the Ghost Step!
Yan Ling’s sudden attack and the speed with which it was executed caught everyone, including Qing Mo, off guard.
“Suzhen!”
Su Jingzhen’s heart was shaken to the core.
But he knew that he could never be a match for Yan Ling.
“Just like you said, consider this the interest I’m collecting from Shen Yifeng.
So, die!”
At this mont, Su Jingzhen suddenly heard Yan Ling’s voice in his ear.
In the next instant, he felt himself completely trapped by an imnsely powerful energy, unable to move a single muscle.
“Damn, this bastard is really strong.”
Su Jingzhen muttered to himself, his expression grave.
However, he was not in the slightest bit panicked.
This was because after he had sent a ssage to Bai Suzhen, she had already started to act.
A subtle energy had already gathered around Su Jingzhen, silently forming an invisible protective shield around him.
Just as Bai Suzhen was about to make her move and teach Yan Ling a lesson, the space in front of Su Jingzhen suddenly warped.
“It seems like you are really going backwards.
Now you are even destroying talents.
Are you afraid?”
An old voice imdiately rang out.
Shen Yifeng stood in front of Su Jingzhen with his hands clasped behind his back, riding a magical artifact.
Although his aura was only at the mid Nascent Soul level, his presence was as imposing as a mountain, firmly shielding Su Jingzhen behind him.
The attack that Yan Ling had just launched quietly dissipated only a foot away from him.
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