The Ancient Dragon King was incredibly proud. Seeing Long Fei approaching with ill intentions, he waved his hand to make all the Barbaric Demons retreat.
The Barbaric Demons had cultivated to this level, and although they had developed a sense of self-preservation, once their demonic blood ignited, they would charge recklessly without regard for life and death.
The Barbarian Dragon King did not want to lose face, so he planned to slay Long Fei alone.
His mighty body restored to a height of ten ters, with muscles coiling and bulging like a small hill.
Compared to his massive physique, Long Fei seed as small as a child.
The commotion here alard the mbers of the Barbarian Dragon Clan.
A group of Barbarian Dragon Clan mbers originally defending outside the city withdrew in a rush, appearing like a roaring tsunami.
The gathering numbers amounted to over a hundred thousand.
These were all Barbaric Demons that had taken shape, with so Demonic Beasts also converging in this direction.
These Demonic Beasts ranged massively in size, with the largest standing over ten ters tall and the smallest two to three ters.
The sky and earth were filled with them.
The scene was reminiscent of the Jurassic Period.
Wang Xiaoya looked at the surrounding Barbaric Demons and Demonic Beasts, yearning to take a selfie to show her sisters.
The Golden-Haired Lion King shouted sheepishly to Long Fei, "Brother Long, sorry to have dragged you into this."
Long Fei chuckled lightly, "We’re brothers, why say such things? Take care of yourselves, today we’ll cleanse the Demon Clan in blood!"
He walked out while handing the White Crane Daoist’s Five-Colored Avian Feather Fan to Kong Qing.
"What’s this?"
Kong Qing stared blankly at it for a mont. Previously, he had not interacted much with Long Fei, always feeling he was a Human Race rogue causing trouble everywhere.
But now, he was completely dazzled by the heroic aura emanating from Long Fei.
His heart even skipped a beat uncontrollably.
Of course, Kong Qing recognized the Five-Colored Avian Feather Fan.
Being from the Peacock Clan, he was naturally drawn to this Magical Treasure.
Previously, he knew this was the White Crane Daoist’s secret treasure, never expecting it to end up in Long Fei’s hands.
The Barbarian Dragon King’s bloodline was astonishing; it took him a while to digest the Sword Qi Long Fei had just slashed down, then he moved his arms and roared fiercely at Long Fei, "Human Race, you’re impressive. But today, you must die. Anyone who offends can only beco my food."
Long Fei smiled indifferently at him, "I had the sa thought. Your plump healthy body will make a good al for ."
"Well said, you’re the first Human Race to speak to that way. I hope you’re not joking."
The Barbarian Dragon King opened his mouth and took out an Azure Blue Long Knife, which shook into a length of five to six ters.
The stronger the opponent, the more intense his combat spirit.
The knife tilted in the air, whipping up a gust of wind and flashing a blue light as it slashed down on Long Fei from the sky.
The Knife Qi spread in all directions with just one descent.
The ground burst with flying dust and smoke, and the surrounding green stones cracked open.
Long Fei did not use his spiritual power; he relied solely on his physical strength to wield a sword and clashed powerfully with the knife edge.
The Longsword was just three feet long, but the overflowing Sword Qi made the five to six-ter-long knife rumble, holding it in mid-air.
His Primordial Spirit was at the brink of breakthrough, so he could only rely on his body to battle the Barbarian Dragon King.
The body couldn’t unleash the True Immortal Sword’s power, so he used it as an ordinary weapon without enchantnts.
If not, it would have split the Azure Blue Long Knife in half with one strike.
The Barbarian Dragon King felt a shock in his palm and shouted fiercely, "Again."
He spun his body, wielding the knife at an extrely fast speed while slashing horizontally at Long Fei.
This ti, Long Fei didn’t take it head-on; instead, he suddenly leapt up like lightning, dodging the knife’s light and landed a kick on the Tyrant Dragon King’s face.
With the Tyrant Dragon King’s physical body, Long Fei’s stature was like a pebble hitting his face.
But he felt a force like Mount Tai crashing down, his large mouth roaring as he spat out blood and his entire body flew backward heavily.
With a boom, the Tyrant Dragon King landed, creating a five to six-ter pit in the ground.
The surrounding Ancient Demon Clan mbers exclaid in surprise, shocked that this Human Race possessed such imnse power.
Kong Qing and the Four Great Demon Kings were also dumbfounded, wondering if this really was the Human Race.
In terms of physical power, even the Tyrant Dragon King was no match.
The Tyrant Dragon King wiped his face, got up, and angrily growled at Long Fei, "You cheeky brat, you sure have so skill, but I won’t let you have your way!"
He took out a massive jug, raised it, and drank it down.
The surrounding Ancient Demon Clan mbers stomped the ground and shouted, "Divine Spirits!"
"Divine Spirits!"
"Divine Spirits!"
"..."
Kong Qing curiously asked, "What are they shouting?"
Wang Xiaoya said, "Seems like they’re praying for Divine Spirits?"
The Golden-Haired Lion King shouted, "No, we questioned an Ancient Demon Clan mber before. He said their clan has a kind of Divine dicine that increases strength tenfold when drunk, must be this liquid!"
"Then hurry and warn Brother Long!"
The Dragon-Scaled Elephant King snorted anxiously and shouted to Long Fei, "Brother Long, don’t let him drink that liquid, stop him quickly!"
Long Fei stood still, curiously allowing the Tyrant Dragon King to finish drinking.
He knew what this azure blue liquid was, even having bathed in it before.
This substance had evolved underground from blood and flesh left from the ancient battle between immortals and demons.
It’s similar to what is known as petroleum in the mundane world.
In the Cultivation World, it evolved from celestial and demonic flesh, containing divine material which gives it a blue hue.
After drinking it, the Tyrant Dragon King’s eyes turned blood-red, and his muscles bulged further, instantly covered with blood streaks.
His speed indeed increased tenfold as he swung his knife.
His ten-ter-tall body suddenly disappeared before Long Fei’s eyes, the knife fast as lightning, appearing before Long Fei in a flash.
Wang Xiaoya’s heart skipped a beat, thinking Long Fei was foolish to wait and let the Tyrant Dragon King grow so strong, missing his chance.
Long Fei’s True Immortal Sword was already raised to clash with the large knife.
The ground shook like an explosion, instantly sending dust soaring a hundred ters high, sweeping a huge shockwave in all directions.
Flying sand and stones, the shockwave surged with roaring winds like a tsunami.
Wang Xiaoya hurriedly summoned a beam of green light to protect her, Kong Qing, and the group.
Within the dust cloud, the rumbling continued endlessly.
The clash of swords and knives sparked roaring flas, like lightning within dark clouds.
Wherever the two fought, the area beca ruins, creating pits over ten ters deep.
In an instant, they had exchanged hundreds of blows, finally battling into the crowd of Barbaric Demons, causing a spray of blood mist.
Above Long Fei, suddenly appeared five Divine Beast Dharma Laksana.
With their ergence, the Sword Qi in his hand also transford into five colors.
He shouted softly, "Army Shattering Style!"
The Sword Qi carried a Five-Colored Divine Light, slashing down with a boom over the Barbarian Dragon King’s knife.
The azure blue blade shattered, Long Fei’s sword smashing it into fragnts.
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