"Little brother, I know what you want to say. This journey is not just for you, but also for . To be honest, I’ve been investigating the matter of the Overlord Dragon King for years, because I wasn’t the only one who ca to the Dragon Clan back then; I had a friend too. The corpse I just ntioned to you is actually my friend’s."
The Overlord Dragon King forcibly deprived him of his life and bloodline in a way that is too cruel to endure. I’ve had enough! This ti, even if I die in battle, I want to vent my anger for my friend!"
"Alright." Ren Feifan didn’t waste words. "Elder Ren, please give a day; I will refine so kill formations."
Elder Ren was slightly surprised, "Little brother, you’re an Array Master? Normal kill formations are useless against the Dragon Clan."
Ren Feifan snorted coldly, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and said, "Normal ones aren’t effective, but what about an eighth-level ancient kill formation?"
Although Ren Feifan is only a seventh-level Array Master, with the aid of so Spiritual Fire and techniques, he can barely refine an eighth-level kill formation.
Upon hearing this, Elder Ren’s heart surged with turbulent waves. He instinctively thought Ren Feifan was joking.
After all, Array Masters are extrely precious existences within the Hidden Gate, let alone an eighth-level Array Master!
He has survived within the Hidden Gate and knows what an eighth-level Array Master signifies!
An entity that countless strong figures dare not offend!
After all, the power and explosion of formations are indeed inscrutable.
Why would this kid lie?
But when he saw Ren Feifan’s confident smile, he sowhat believed it.
This guy is a monster; he can even control the Spiritual Fire that no one has refined in millions of years. What can’t he do?
...
For an entire day, Ren Feifan stayed shut in the cultivation room, refining kill formations.
Ancient level kill formations.
To unleash extre power within the Dragon Clan, Ren Feifan had only one formation in mind that could achieve this.
Ninth Nether Dragon-Slaying Formation!
It’s simply the nesis of formations for the Dragon Clan!
To incite the power of the Ninth Nether and restart the Ninth Nether Dragon Demon, slaughtering thousands of Divine Dragons—only the Ninth Nether Dragon-Slaying Formation can do it!
However, this formation was rather troubleso, and he refined it a full ten tis just to barely succeed.
Yet, Ren Feifan was still not satisfied, for he was rely a seventh-level Array Master, and the power of the refined eighth-level ancient kill formation indeed would be slightly less.
Thus, Ren Feifan broke the formation and refined anew!
This ti he infused a drop of vital blood into the formation! But the result was still a failure.
"What should I do now?"
Suddenly, Ren Feifan thought of an extrely crazy move; why not use the Forbidden God Asura Technique’s drop of vital blood?
Combine the two formations into one, wouldn’t it be even more terrifying!
Moreover, the Forbidden God Asura carries the power of the Ninth Nether Hell!
Logically speaking, it’s entirely feasible.
Ren Feifan no longer hesitated. He acted imdiately, and the first ti, failed! His clothes exploded entirely!
The second ti, still failed; Ren Feifan spat out a mouthful of blood.
The third ti, failed again; his Dantian beca completely chaotic!
Until the fourth ti! Accompanied by an exceptionally crisp sound, the formation succeeded!
Ren Feifan was overjoyed, looking at the kill formation in his palm, his face revealed a trace of killing intent.
"Overlord Dragon King, you hard my friend, I’ll destroy your people!"
...
anwhile.
Long Canglang dragged his weary body to a black palace filled with dragon patterns.
"Who is it!" The two gatekeepers wanted to question but discovered the injured one was Long Canglang.
At this mont, Long Canglang no longer had his forr dominance; both his complexion and lips were as pale as could be, and his body was incredibly weak, swaying.
"Master, you are..."
One gatekeeper quickly supported Long Canglang, only hearing the latter’s lips move slightly: "I want... I want to see the Overlord Dragon King... I have sothing to report."
After speaking, Long Canglang fainted, without a trace of life.
"Quick, quick, carry him inside!"
...
Half an hour later, Long Canglang slightly opened his eyes and hazily saw a towering figure.
His vision gradually cleared.
He discovered the figure was extrely tall, at least two and a half ters, like a giant! His body was broad, also like a rock, emitting a sense of a strong presence.
It was the Overlord Dragon King!
Long Canglang beca thoroughly sober, his whole body shivered, quickly stood up, and knelt before the Overlord Dragon King: "Dragon King... I..."
The Overlord Dragon King turned around, looked down at Long Canglang, and said, "You didn’t refine the World-Destroying Molten Fla, and still have the face to return? Why didn’t you die there!"
His voice had not a shred of sympathy, only coldness again and again.
"Master, I..."
Long Canglang wanted to speak more, the Overlord Dragon King waved his hand, directly forming a terrifying air wave that lifted Long Canglang’s body and finally slamd it firmly against the wall!
"Your Dragon Horn has already been severed and is akin to a waste; what use are you to !"
Long Canglang spat out a mouthful of blood, gripping the ground, slowly climbed in front of the Overlord Dragon King.
"Dragon King, I originally was about to succeed in refining, then suddenly a human boy with an extraordinary bloodline appeared; he directly took away my World-Destroying Molten Fla! And even struck to sever my Dragon Horn!"
The Overlord Dragon King’s imperious face showed a hint of astonishnt: "Human boy, how did he enter our Dragon Clan?"
Long Canglang hastily replied, "I am sure he is a human cultivator, but he carries an extraordinary Divine Dragon Bloodline that’s simply defying the heavens, in the Dragon Clan’s territory boosting two to three major realms!"
Upon hearing this, the Overlord Dragon King’s expression beca sowhat strange.
The formations of the Dragon Clan can indeed empower those with Divine Dragon bloodline to strengthen their prowess.
But usually, it can only enhance one realm.
The opposing party elevated two to three realms in one breath, such possibility is almost nonexistent!
Unless he commands exceptionally strong Divine Dragon Bloodline!
"Are you certain this person refined the World-Destroying Molten Fla?"
"I am sure, the Dragon Fla Mountain has lost temperature, the Dragon King can send soone to inspect."
The Overlord Dragon King pondered for a few seconds, then said: "Do you know this person’s na, and can you sketch his appearance? I suspect this person might still be in the Dragon Clan, I am interested in his bloodline! If by then I absorb three extrely strong bloodlines, perhaps my power would be sufficient to tear the void apart!"
Long Canglang nodded fiercely: "I am not quite sure of his na; I only know he is staying with a Dragon Clan elder, I can sketch the likeness of the two! I definitely won’t forget their appearance! By the way, that human also has an extrely strong Divine Weapon!
I’ve never seen such a powerful weapon! It’s a Black Sword! It emits a rolling aura of ancient emptiness!"
The Overlord Dragon King beca increasingly interested.
He even speculated this might be a prey sent by heaven, as long as he stripped these people of everything!
The entire Dragon Clan, even the Hidden Gate, would be under his rule!
The Overlord Dragon King ordered soone to bring paper and pen, soon, Long Canglang sketched the image of Ren Feifan and that Dragon Clan elder, vividly lifelike.
Even Ren Feifan’s ancient Legacy Dust Sword was drawn.
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