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The Silver Dragon snorted disdainfully. After feeling the power, it suddenly dodged to the side and scolded shamelessly, "You old bastard, you must be infuriated! So what if it was a Martial Emperor? I am not convinced of you! If you have the ability, hit me! "
Although the Soul Devouring Nightmare below was just a black ball, it still felt embarrassed by the Silver Dragon. It muttered, "You really make master lose face!"
Regardless of the surrounding factions that came to watch the show or the experts sent by the Dragon Court, all of them wished they could strangle the silver dragon to death at this moment. At the same time, everyone felt helpless in their hearts because the silver dragon was as slippery as a loach.
At this moment, Lu Yang was fuming from the anger of the Silver Dragon. He roared and charged forward, throwing a punch towards the Silver Dragon, and a cyan light appeared abruptly in the air. His frightening aura caused everyone's scalps to go numb.
The silver dragon once again easily dodged the attack, and continued to scold, "You old bastard! "If you have the ability, then fight it out with Yours Truly. Also, with your level of energy attacks, it's impossible to keep up with laozi's speed!"
Seeing this, the onlookers below burst into laughter.
"This guy is also a 9-star Martial King, why does his methods seem like he's acting so rashly in the market!"
"Humph!" Even though this kind of person is shameless, I can't help but to admire his methods. Didn't you see that Lu Yang couldn't do anything to him? "
Listening to the discussions of the crowd, everyone in the Dragon Court felt like they had lost face, especially Lu Yang, a Martial Emperor level expert. He was actually humiliated by someone from the Dragon clan who was inferior to himself, and hated Lu Yang to the point that he wanted to bite his teeth out of his mouth.
"Good!" Now I will fulfill this wish of yours! It would be better if you did not regret it! " As soon as his words fell, he immediately rushed in front of the silver dragon's body and threw a punch at the silver dragon's face.
Although the frightening power had yet to reach the Silver Dragon, the Silver Dragon could already feel the terrifying power brought by the wind from the punch.
He hastily let out a strange cry and also threw out a punch. After throwing out that punch, the Silver Dragon's entire arm instantly turned into a shining silver sword.
The two forces were like magnets attracted to each other as they clashed. Their fists were like meat to the fist, and even though both of them added energy, they competed more with their physical strength.
"Boom!"
An explosion sounded in the air, and when the two fists met, a huge amount of energy exploded, creating a deadly force that sent both of them flying.
As for the crowd below, they only felt an invisible force acting on their bodies. They were all shocked and looked up into the sky in fear.
The faces of the people from the Dragon Court all became serious. They never thought that this unscrupulous Silver Dragon would be so powerful. When the white tiger that had been eyeing the Silver Dragon felt its power, it let out restless roars as if it had met its natural enemy.
Lu Yang flew back a few meters before stabilizing himself. His expression was cold and serious, as if he wasn't injured at all. However, his gaze towards Zi Long became more serious. He didn't think that this glib guy would actually have this kind of ability.
As for the Silver Dragon, because its cultivation was not as high as Lu Yang's, it was able to fly back more than a dozen meters.
and jokingly said, "How is it? Old fart! I told you not to be too arrogant. Although I know the cultivation of the Nine-Star Dragon Emperor, it's still not a waste for me to be facing you, the human Martial Emperors! "
Putting aside the fact that Mount Zhongli itself had the cultivation of a Martial Emperor, the power of that light seemed even more unfathomable, and the silver dragon that had transformed into a human was even more difficult to deal with. Not to mention that the black ball of light beside the silver dragon appeared to be extremely mysterious.
At this moment, even he couldn't help but admire the methods of Zhongli Mountain. They were actually able to get the help of such an expert, but what he was most worried about was the person who refined the Immortal Mushroom Soul Tempering Pill.
Just then, Wenren Chuchu saw that Lu Yang could not hold on to the silver dragon, and shouted: "Everyone in the Dragon Court, listen up! "Kill everyone in the Zhong Residence!"
Although none of the elders were Martial Emperors, they all had the strength of eight or nine star Martial Kings. Thus, after hearing the command, the dozen or so people rushed out, and instantly, the five-colored spiritual energy in the air flickered, and the spiritual energy in the sky instantly became chaotic.
Seeing this, Lu Yang sneered: "Even if your four-legged snake is able to stall me, it's useless. My Dragon Court has many experts, I want to see how many people you can block!"
The silver dragon looked at him with disdain and said, "Pah!" The following matters are not under father's control! As long as I stop you, I will finish today's mission! "However, don't be so shameless. That old devil will make you cry so much that you won't be able to find a place to cry later on!"
Lu Yang frowned, not understanding the Silver Dragon's words. However, a bad premonition arose in his heart.
The silver dragon did not give Lu Yang any time to think and rushed towards the old man, the two of them immediately clashed, the silver dragon knew that with his current cultivation level, there was no way it could win against the old man, but with his thick skin, it was impossible for Lu Yang to deal any fatal damage to him.
Below, Wenren Sheng had already rushed to the front of the Zhong Residence with the others. He could faintly feel that there seemed to be a terrifying formation set up inside the mansion.
At this moment, the Soul Devouring Nightmare that was floating in the air let out a loud howl. The fist-sized black ball of light suddenly expanded, transforming into an incomparably large black net that directly pounced towards the dozen or so Dragon Hall elders.
Wenren Sheng was at the very front of the group. Upon seeing the strange black net, his face suddenly darkened as a green light flashed in his left hand and a long sword appeared in his hand. At the same time, he slashed downwards.
When the crowd saw this, they did not think much of it. After all, Wenren Sheng was a 9-star Martial King, and the long sword in his hand had reached the Heavenly Spirit Treasure realm.
However, the final result left everyone disappointed. After the sword beams landed on the black net, not a single sound was produced. Not even a single ripple was stirred up as they were directly absorbed by the black net. This shocked everyone.
Wenren Wu-shuang's expression suddenly changed as he shouted, "Everyone, quick, run!" As the words fell, half of the dozen or so Elders were unable to escape the black net.
As for the remaining Dragon Court Elders and Wenren Wu-shuang, they quickly moved to the side and stared at the five Elders trapped in the black net. These Elders were all at the level of 8-9 star Martial Emperors.