svetikya Chapter 224
Chapter 224
"What the hell do you want!!"
Ao Hong finally couldn't bear it and opened his mouth to question.
"Monarch Ling Feng, don't go too far, we apologize to you, let this matter pass."
The tenth-order sage powerhouse seemed much calmer and calmer, and opened his mouth to persuade.
"You guys take my punch and this matter is over."
Ling Fengyun said lightly.
"Pick you up with a punch?! You want to kill me." "Ao Hong knows that Ling Feng is powerful, if he goes down with a punch, he will not die, but he will also have to be seriously injured, and even damage the Yuan Qi Demon Pill, the foundation, and the strength will regress.
Therefore, how could it possibly agree.
"Monarch Lingfeng, it's too much for you to do this, we are all dragons... There's no need to be so desperate. The
tenth-order sage powerhouse was slightly stunned, and it was obvious that it was also shocked by Ling Feng's answer.
It was sure to take Ling Feng's punch, but after taking it, it would inevitably be injured.
On the one hand, he is a tenth-order sage powerhouse, and the monarch is the strongest, so it is very faceless, on the other hand, it is also for Ao Hong's sake, after all, Ling Feng's strength is strong, and the consequences of Ao Hong's next punch can be imagined.
"Excessive? How do I not think? Why don't you say anything about me alone.
"Also, even if you don't have a choice, you have to take it, and if you don't take it, you have to take it."
Ling Feng sneered.
Saying that, he instantly teleported to the front of the tenth-order sage powerhouse.
The arm instantly turned into a dragon, the power of space, the power of ice, and the power of demonic qi, covering up.
A punch blasted out, the tenth-order sage powerhouse, pupils dilated, hands crossed, resisted the attacking fist.
Bang bang.
Under such a powerful attack, the tenth-order sage powerhouse was directly knocked out and flew sideways.
Finally, it hit the ground a hundred miles away before stopping, and the place where the fist wind went was a mess.
Along with it, there was also space cracking, freezing ice, and awe-inspiring demonic energy.
Such a shocking scene, Ao Hong took in full view, so frightened that he sat on the ground with his butt, and his body trembled.
If this punch hits him, he will surely die.
And the tenth-order half-saint powerhouse constantly spat out blood, his arms were blurred with blood and flesh, and the blood flowed nonstop.
It wiped the blood from the corner of its mouth and looked at Ling Feng a hundred miles away:
"I'm afraid this has the strength of the tenth order and the fourth layer."
It hadn't been injured for a long time, still without its own reaction.
It stopped the blood on its arm, and its clothes were already torn, and now it was extremely embarrassed, and it didn't look like a tenth-order sage powerhouse of the dragon clan.
Open the space teleportation and walk in.
Now is not the time to stay here longer.
It must return to Ao Hong as soon as possible.
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"Now it's your turn." Ling Feng raised his fist.
"Don't come, don't come." Ao Hong was already frightened at this time and kept retreating.
"Monarch Lingfeng, show mercy to your subordinates!!" The voice of the tenth-order sage powerhouse came.
But it was too late, and Ling Feng's fists came one after another.
Hit Ao Hong directly in the abdomen.
Ao Hong was instantly shot away, and his figure rushed straight into the sky.
Finally, it exploded above the clouds.
Falling into a coma, the figure fell at a very fast speed.
The tenth-order sage powerhouse was already stunned, it did not expect that Ling Feng did not intend to let Ao Hong go at all.
"You should be lucky, after all, I have already left my subordinates merciful, otherwise you would not stand here and talk to me, and Ao Hong will not be alive."
Ling Feng clapped his hands, his eyes indifferent.
"Monarch Lingfeng, I hope you won't regret what you did today."
The tenth-order sage powerhouse couldn't let go of his face, and said coldly.
Then he went to catch the falling Ao Hong.
At the same time, an old voice came:
"Little one, good means."
When Ling Feng heard the prestige, he saw an old man standing beside him.
White clothes fluttering, white hair, side by side with Ling Feng.
Ling Feng could not feel any hostility or killing intent from it.
"Old man, you are?" Ling Feng asked.
"Dragon overlord, Ao Xiaoyao."
Ao Xiaoyao turned his head to look at Ling Feng and replied with a smile.
Ao Xiaoyao, the overlord of the dragon clan, has a tenth-order sage peak cultivation, and is only one step away from breaking through the emperor realm.
"Ling Feng has seen the Easy Overlord." Ling Feng clenched his fists and spoke.
"No need to be polite." Ao Xiaoyao waved his hand gently.
"Emperor-level bloodline, the little one can."
Ao Xiaoyao naturally noticed the power of Ling Feng's bloodline.
In the future, there will be a chance to step into the Emperor Realm, and no matter how bad it is, there will be a tenth-order sage peak.
It is inevitable to become a major combat power of the dragon clan.
"The hegemon is wrong." Ling Feng said modestly.
It seems that this hegemon is not hostile to himself.
That's okay, it won't kill itself, but it's okay to let yourself suffer a little flesh.
At the same time, the tenth-order sage monarch came to Ao Xiaoyao with Ao Hong.
At the same time, Ao Xiaoyao also spoke:
"I have heard some things today, you are not wrong, for this matter, let's forget it."
"I'm okay with that." Ling Feng replied plainly.
Ao Hong fell into a coma, naturally unable to say anything.
And the tenth-order sage monarch can only admit that he is unlucky, and this time he kicked the iron plate.
"I'm okay with that." The Tenth Order Sage Monarch spoke.
"You take Ao Hong down to heal his injuries." Ao Xiaoyao opened his mouth to signal the tenth-order Sage Monarch to leave.
Although the tenth-order Sage Monarch was unwilling, he still listened to Ao Xiaoyao's words.
Leave with Ao Hong and go back to heal his injuries.
Today I not only lost face, but I was also seriously injured.
But what is the way, who calls Ling Feng strong and has an emperor-level bloodline.
With such a talent, there are naturally many privileges, after all, this is a future emperor realm powerhouse.
"Little one, do you want to drink tea and chat with the old man?"
Ao Xiaoyao invited.
Ling Feng was silent for a moment, and finally nodded lightly and agreed: "The overlord invites, I am extremely happy."
"Okay, let's go." Ao Xiaoyao smiled.
Then turn on spatial teleportation.
After that, Ling Feng and Ao Xiaoyao entered the space teleportation together.
The space was closed, and Ling Feng and Ao Xiaoyao had already left.
And Ao Hong's territory is a mess, miserable.
From today onwards, Ling Feng's prestige is far and wide.
Among the dragon clan, those who want to provoke Ling Feng must weigh it.
At the same time, Ling Feng's status in the dragon clan will also be greatly improved.
After all, the emperor-level bloodline can not be sought.
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"Monarch Lingfeng, became famous in a battle, single-handedly fought against more than ten monarchs, and finally won."
"I guess that the cultivation of the Lingfeng Monarch should be in the fourth layer of the tenth order, and the monarch is the strongest, and it is well deserved."
"Unexpectedly, Ling Feng Monarch went from the ninth-order half-saint peak to the tenth-order fourth-layer realm in just three years, and it was really terrifying."
"Who says it isn't, the most important thing is that Lingfeng Monarch has the power of the emperor-level bloodline, and with such talent, nine out of ten times he will become a hegemon in the future."
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