Mortals cultivate immortality, and their IQ is playing with their heartbeats

#462 - Wings of Space



#462 - Wings of Space

At this moment, a peak third-order Flood Dragon, just one step away from the Nascent Soul stage, was present.

Although his body had not yet fully transformed into a dragon, he held immense prestige within the Flood Dragon clan.

He was a hundred zhang long, and his movements exuded a majestic aura, followed by hundreds of second-order Flood Dragons responsible for patrolling.

He saw Li Chengfeng inspecting the formation, and a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"I don't know what our King is thinking, actually letting a human interfere with our Flood Dragon clan, telling us what to do."

A small Flood Dragon complained in a low voice.

"Engraving these formations is really tiring, and we still have to catch low-level sea beasts," another Flood Dragon echoed, his voice filled with dissatisfaction.

Upon hearing this, the third-order Flood Dragon snorted coldly, his gaze becoming fiery, seemingly extremely dissatisfied with Li Chengfeng's identity and actions.

He led hundreds of second-order Flood Dragons to Li Chengfeng, looking down at him condescendingly.

Li Chengfeng, a hundred zhang tall, with a head as large as a mountain, his huge eyes flashing with disdain, said: "You, a mere human, dare to intrude into my Flood Dragon clan's territory, making us rush around day and night.

What makes you think you can stand here?

I see you're nothing special, your strength insignificant before me.

My Flood Dragon clan respects strength above all else.

If you truly have the ability, then fight me.

If you win, I'll listen to your commands; if you lose, leave the Flood Dragon clan immediately, and don't let me see you again."

Li Chengfeng was not angered, but greeted him with a smile: "So that's how it is.

You have quite the audacity, even daring to say things that the Flood Dragon King has not mentioned.

It seems you must have something to rely on behind you.

It seems the Flood Dragon clan is not a monolithic entity after all.

Every race inevitably has its parasites."

"What did you say? You dare to call me a parasite!" The Flood Dragon was furious, suddenly opening his giant mouth and spewing a water column, its power astonishing, the surrounding water being pushed away, as if even a small mountain could be destroyed.

However, Li Chengfeng remained calm and unhurried, using the Starlight Shift technique.

The starlight in his hand was dazzling, and the water column actually began to spin in his hand, then with a backhand strike, he heavily struck the Flood Dragon's own head.

The Flood Dragon was stunned, never expecting that the other party had not used any spells, and his water column was so easily countered.

This strike, he had used all his strength, originally wanting to intimidate the other party, but unexpectedly he injured himself instead, crying out in pain, even his horn was blasted off, dripping with blood.

Before he could react, Li Chengfeng had instantly moved to the top of his head, stepping on it, a huge force pressing down, as if the weight of the entire ocean was added to him.

Fortunately, Li Chengfeng had mastered the ancient demon power inheritance, and his control over power had reached perfection, otherwise this foot would have been enough to make the Flood Dragon's head explode.

This Flood Dragon was trampled on and lost all temper.

He felt that his bones were breaking inch by inch.

If the person above his head applied just a little more force, he would be completely desperate.

His divine sense instantly dimmed, and he conceded: "I submit, I am willing to accept your punishment.

Your strength is enough for me to serve you, I am willing to serve you as my master."

Under the threat of death, he chose to submit.

Li Chengfeng chuckled: "Good, you take me to see the person behind you.

He wants to see me but acts so secretly, it's really lacking in manners."

The Flood Dragon's eyes flickered, questioning: "How do you know someone is directing me?"

Li Chengfeng smiled calmly: "Your strength is insufficient, you can't even withstand one of my moves, how dare you lead me here?

My purpose here is only to warn the person behind you, don't play tricks, otherwise he will gain nothing, and may even lose his life here."

Li Chengfeng waved his hand, the Dust of Time technique was used freely, cast with a single thought, without any flaws.

This secret technique had already merged with his cultivation method.

Instantly, not only this Flood Dragon, but even the hundred small Flood Dragons slowly disappeared into the sea.

The Flood Dragon King witnessed this scene, his gaze solemn, and sighed: "Truly not knowing the immensity of heaven and earth, daring to provoke him.

If Li Chengfeng kills you, I will not be able to seek justice for you.

Forget it, the overall situation is still the most important thing."

He gritted his teeth, turned around, and ignored them.

In fact, what Li Chengfeng showed was just an illusion, his skill was astonishing.

After Li Chengfeng left, hundreds of seven-colored divine butterflies quietly sneaked into the water, returning to his cloak.

The Flood Dragon carried him, winding forward, and finally arrived at an abandoned island.

This island had no spiritual energy at all, and a black hole was hidden beneath the island.

The Flood Dragon led him into it, while those second-order small Flood Dragons waited outside, ensuring that the aura was not leaked.


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