Chapter 223: The Patriarch Kneels

The crowd heard Deng Cangtian's words, and immediately evacuated, vacating the northern seat. Although Deng Cangtian's energy has not been experienced by them personally, judging from the sword he condensed, it is definitely a super terrifying destructive power, and they think that they can't afford it, so they can only obediently retreat.

"Punishment!"

Spit out a word, the power of the Yuan on Deng Cangtian's body reached the most perfect equilibrium state, and his body seemed to have truly become a sword blade that broke everything, only to see his body suddenly rush down from the sky, accompanied by the slashing of the peerless fierce sword, fierce and ruthless, destroying everything.

The giant sword cut through the void, the sky was faintly shaken, the sword slashed, and a small gap appeared in the void, devouring the air flow of the outside world, and it was a spatial crack!

However, the spatial crack only closed in an instant, but the sword shadow had no tendency to stop, breaking through any blocking obstacles, the sword roared, deafening, and the void giant sword slashed through the sky, and then slashed towards the top of the young man's head.

"Die!"

The smug smile was highlighted, and Deng Cangtian showed a devilish smile, this move contained all his Yuan power, how could Long Jun resist this terrifying sword blade of destruction. His body is bound to be swallowed up!

The unyielding thoughts of the young man on the battle platform burned wildly, and when Deng Cangtian's sword shadow slashed down on him, he was still roaring, as if he didn't realize it, as if he regarded the deadly attack as nothingness. But in fact, in the face of the power that was enough to destroy his body, Long Jun had the heart to dodge but was powerless. At this time, his blood was boiling, and he couldn't control it at all.

"It's hot, it's hot!" This was Long Jun's last feeling before he was confused, at the moment when the sword shadow slashed at him, his chest seemed to have a flame burning, more and more vigorous, and his consciousness was gradually eroded by this heat at that moment, and soon blurred and unconscious.

"Roar!"

As the crowd watched as the devastating sword shadow slashed above the Dragon Monarch's head, a roaring sound from the ancient times rang through the sky, and people were horrified to see the young man's body radiate a purple glow, and suddenly a thin layer of protection covered his body.

"Will this be able to block the Patriarch's attack?"

The crowd's eyes froze there, not daring to move half a minute, for fear that they would miss something in the next moment, and at the same time, they also doubted that with this purple shield, they could really block the terrifying blade?

Airplanes!

Under the attention of everyone, and under Deng Cangtian's confident smile, the blade of the sword slashed at the purple shield covered by the young man's body, and then an extremely terrifying air ripple rippled instantly, spreading far away towards the battle platform, those spectators couldn't dodge, and were swept and hit hard in an instant, spitting out blood.

"How is it possible?" The crowd and Deng Cangtian's eyes froze there, Deng Cangtian's blow was so terrifying, but the thin defensive shield that appeared on Long Jun's body actually resisted this power that could destroy the mountain, and even shook it away, but it caused them to suffer a lot of damage, which was really weird.

"What is the origin of this kid?" Deng Cangtian looked at the young man's body that was as red as a soldering iron, and an extremely bad emotion arose in his heart. Long Jun is just a weak person in the realm of Qi ascending, and he can't hurt him with this full force?

"Who are you?" staring at the young man who was standing quietly with his eyes closed, Deng Cangtian asked a word, but what annoyed him a little was that the young man seemed to be motionless, did not answer his words, just stayed quietly in place, silent.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" Feeling insulted again, Deng Cangtian couldn't care about the little bit of face he had left, and the power of his mind surged out again, ringing like an ancient bell, echoing in everyone's minds, stabbing their hearts. And this is just a link, the person he really wants to deal with is the Dragon Monarch, so the power of the intention to assassinate the Dragon Monarch is hundreds of times stronger than what the others feel.

"As long as you destroy your consciousness with the power of powerful thoughts, you will die!" The sharp cold light flickered, Deng Cangtian sneered in his heart, he used all the power of his mind this time, and he didn't believe that he couldn't kill a small weak junior!

The power of the mind opened its teeth and danced its claws to pounce on Long Jun, like a cruel night elf, cold and terrifying, but once again to Deng Cangtian's disappointment, the powerful mental power was no different from the sword shadow, directly crashing into the purple light curtain and disappearing into the air.

Deng Cangtian's face suddenly became extremely ugly, with his such strong strength, he couldn't break through the light curtain of Long Jun, it was really embarrassing. Embarrassed, he could no longer maintain his confident attitude, and in a flash, he came to Long Jun, staring at the young man's face, the devil in his heart was about to move.

Why, why can't he easily erase this little low-level person like Long Jun with such a figure?

The power of Yuan overflowed and poured into his fist, Deng Cangtian raised his fist towards the young man's face, he really doesn't believe in evil today, if he can't kill this junior today, how will he have the face of the patriarch of the Deng clan in the future?

"It seems that the patriarch is really angry!" The cold killing intent permeated the body, and the crowd felt that their bodies were almost frosty. In the face of this talented young man, Deng Cangtian, the head of the clan, couldn't easily kill the former in seconds, of course he would be angry.

"I want you dead!"

Four words full of murderous intent spit out, and the white brilliance on Deng Cangtian's fist flowed endlessly, it was the energy of the power of Yuan, and it was the power of destruction that was ready to send Long Jun into the Nine Hells. Immediately, Deng Cangtian's fist suddenly burst out, as heavy as Mount Tai and as fierce as a river.

However, at this moment, the young man's body moved, and he saw his eyes open, with an incomparably strange cold glow, like a royal family in the demon, ruling the world. And Deng Cangtian was stunned for a moment by this drink, and then his body seemed to be sluggish, and he could no longer bring up the idea of killing the other party.

"Get on your knees!"

With a loud shout, the momentum of heaven and earth poured into the young man's body in an instant, Deng Cangtian's face quickly turned pale, how could it be possible, Long Jun was just an ant, how could he use the power of heaven and earth to oppress him and make him kneel in front of everyone?

The momentum on the young man's body became stronger and stronger, and his eyes, as the momentum increased, became more and more bewitching. Deng Cangtian held back the fear in his heart and glanced at the other party's eyes, only to feel a tingling pain. It's terrifying, Long Jun's gaze at this moment is so fierce and arrogant, looking at him, he seems to be about to be blinded.

What is the secret of this person?

"Hmph, what are you, are you qualified to make me kneel?" With great fear, Deng Cangtian had already lost his fighting spirit, but his mouth was unwilling to give in. He sensed that the Dragon Monarch in front of him was not the original Dragon Monarch, and it was likely that he was now occupied by a more powerful and powerful person, so he felt so oppressed that his heart trembled.

"I'll get you on your knees!"

A domineering shout came out of his mouth, and the dragon monarch's strange eyes were dyed with a layer of anger, and no one noticed that his eyes had a flame burning, which was enough to burn everything, and he was the king of the flames.

"How so?"

His legs trembled uncontrollably, and Deng Cangtian was terrified, wanting to escape from Long Jun's side. However, he couldn't do it, and the shout reached his ears, causing his blood to surge, a real oppression from the depths of his blood, driving him to kneel at the feet of the Dragon Monarch and let him send him.