Ye Feng stood quietly in place, watching the huge dragon head of the Golden Light Dragon Monarch move two feet in front of him.

The golden light dragon king's water tank-sized eyes were stunned, but he didn't expect this little dot in front of him to be so calm.

Facing the huge dragon head, Ye Feng spoke first and said calmly: "Golden Light Dragon Monarch, junior Ye Feng has come to accept the test, please ask Long Jun to ask the question." After that, he continued to quietly meet the eyes of the Golden Light Dragon Monarch with an indifferent expression.

Jin Guang Longjun was very satisfied, the other party's performance was indeed very human, and then, his head slowly retreated, and in a moment, a phantom flashed, and not far away, a middle-aged man covered in a golden robe appeared in Ye Feng's eyes.

The middle-aged man has fair skin, looking about his early 40s from the physiognomy, but his skin is as delicate as a baby's.

He smiled lightly, played with a handful of jade Ruyi that was more than a foot long in his hand, and said, "Ye Feng, you are very good! ”

The Golden Light Dragon Monarch's face was calm, Ye Feng suddenly relaxed, and secretly rejoiced, it seems that there is no need to be as thrilling as the test of the two dragon kings of thunder and lightning.

As if seeing through the thoughts in Ye Feng's heart, the Golden Light Dragon Monarch smiled even more, and without waiting for him to speak, he spoke up again: "My test is very simple, there is a dragon bone sword on the altar in the center of the main hall, it is the Dragon Emperor's former divine weapon, only people who have orthodox dragon blood and can communicate with the breath of the dragon bone sword can pull it out of the altar, and as long as you can pull out this sword, you can pass the test of death." ”

Jinguang Longjun ignored the surprise on Ye Feng's face, turned his head to look at the circular altar in the center of the main hall, and was silent with a smile on his face.

Hmph, what's so difficult about this? After making up his mind, Ye Feng ran the artistic conception of the "Dragon Walk" wind and jumped towards the top of the altar.

A few days ago, Ye Feng had already learned from the memory of the Wind Dragon King that the carved body on the Gobi Desert was called Youlongbu. And the subtlety of this body method is that his own shapeshifting and shadow change the two into one.

When he was stunned, Ye Feng came to the top of the altar and took a look, only to see that in the center of the top of the altar, about five zhang, a long sword as black as ink was half-inserted into it, leaving only the hilt of the sword and the sword body of more than a foot outside.

Ye Feng turned his head and forgot to glance at the Golden Light Dragon Monarch, only to see that he was still looking at him with a smile on his face, and then turned around and reached out to grab the Dragon Bone Sword.

As soon as his fingers touched the hilt of the dragon bone sword, a chill spread through his fingers to his whole body, and Ye Feng couldn't help but shudder.

Enduring the cold chill, Ye Feng held the entire hilt of the sword in his hand, and the moment he started it, the blood all over his body churned rapidly, and his heart beat suddenly faster.

Faintly, Ye Feng felt that the dragon bone sword seemed to emit a cheerful low sound, as if he was happy to find its master.

Ye Feng was overjoyed in his heart, it was not deep to insert it into the altar, and it should not be difficult to pull it out with his own strength.

With great force, Ye Feng poured all his strength into his arm, but the dragon bone sword still did not move.

"What's the matter? I clearly feel that the dragon bone sword has the same breath as my own, why can't I pull it out?" Ye Feng muttered quietly, but his mind was thinking about a solution.

Looking at Ye Feng from afar, seeing that he hadn't pulled out the dragon bone sword, the smile on the face of the Golden Light Dragon Monarch immediately turned cold.

The Golden Light Dragon Monarch originally didn't believe that Ye Feng could save the dragon clan, but several dragon generals were willing to hand over the dragon soul, and felt that he should at least let him try.

If he can pull out the dragon bone sword, even if he passes, it doesn't hurt to hand over the dragon soul to him himself, if he can't pull it out, then he will only die.

Ye Feng continued to exert force on the altar, but he could not pull it out, and the gloomy color on the Golden Light Dragon Monarch's face gradually turned into anger, and he couldn't help but shout: "Ye Feng, if you can't pull out the dragon bone sword, don't blame Benjun for being unkind to you." ”

With that, his body flickered, and he transformed into a giant dragon again, moving towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng heard the shouts of the Golden Light Dragon Monarch, and he still didn't want to give up, his brain spun rapidly, thinking about what to do.

Feeling that the aura of the Golden Light Dragon Monarch was getting closer and closer to him, suddenly, Ye Feng felt a fluctuation on his forehead, could it be that he had to open the "True Dragon Pupil"?

His heart moved at will, and Ye Feng suddenly opened the "True Dragon Pupil", and his breath instantly enveloped the entire hall.

The Golden Light Dragon Monarch felt the aura suddenly emanating from Ye Feng's body, and immediately stopped his body.

This breath was unique to the Dragon Clan, but what puzzled him was that Ye Feng's breath actually had the power to devour, and his own breath was slowly being absorbed by the other party.

Jin Guang Longjun pondered for a moment, and suddenly thought, could this kid comprehend his unique "Devouring Space" from the Devouring Old Thief? If so, this kid's talent is indeed good.

Just as the Golden Light Dragon Monarch was pondering, the vast dragon clan's coercion spread, and when he came back to his senses and looked at the altar, a trace of surprise flashed in the huge dragon's eyes.

As soon as Ye Feng activated the "True Dragon Pupil", the dragon bone sword roared even more, and the sword body couldn't help shaking with the roar.

With more force, the dragon bone sword was successfully pulled out, Ye Feng looked at the three-foot long sword in his hand, the sword body was as black as ink, and even the blade of the sword flashed with ink-colored streamers.

The keel sword was very light, and it was as if it were nothing in the hand.

Ye Feng waved it lightly a few times, and the cold ink-colored sword qi splashed everywhere, hitting the gold and silver jewelry below, instantly exploding a big hole.

Seeing it in his eyes, the body that turned into a dragon body turned into a human form again, and a smile appeared on his face again, fortunately, there was no impulse just now, and the person who could pull out the dragon bone sword was recognized by the Dragon Emperor.

Thinking of this, the Golden Light Dragon Monarch opened his mouth and said to Ye Feng, who was studying the dragon bone sword on the altar: "Okay, if you can pull out the dragon bone sword, even if you pass, it will be your personal weapon in the future, I hope you will use it well, and you can't live up to our good intentions." ”

Finally approved by the Dragon Monarch, Ye Feng stopped playing with the Dragon Bone Sword and jumped down from the altar.

Flashing to the side of the Golden Light Dragon Monarch, Ye Feng arched his hand and said, "Please rest assured that Long Jun, no matter what, I will do my best and never disappoint your entrustment." ”

Seeing that Ye Feng's expression did not seem to be fake, a look of satisfaction appeared on Jin Guang Longjun's face, and he nodded without speaking.

The next moment, his body turned into a palm-sized ball of golden light and drilled into Ye Feng's skull.

In an instant, above Ye Feng's head, two dragon horn phantoms more than a zhang long gradually emerged, shining with dazzling golden light.

After a while, the dragon horn phantom slowly retracted into the top of Ye Feng's head.

In this way, it seems that he has passed the test of the Golden Light Dragon Monarch and broken the door of death. At present, there are only two places left, startling and opening the door, as long as you pass the test, you can open the formation and leave.

Ye Feng didn't stop for a moment, and walked towards the outside of the main hall.

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At this time, the battle between the Hero League and the Saint League has entered a white heat, and both sides have suffered casualties.

Qi Xuan stood behind the phalanx of the Holy Armor Alliance, watching the disciples in the alliance fall one by one, and had a faint premonition in his heart, this time, the Holy Armor Alliance was afraid that it would be difficult to escape, and Ye Feng and his own hard work might be in vain.

Unable to suppress the bitterness in his heart any longer, Qi Xuan looked up at the sky and sighed.