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Chapter 77 Li Wei

Tianlong Mansion, reception room.

The two parties were facing each other nervously, and the atmosphere in the hall had dropped to freezing point.

Wu Duo and Chen Chong looked a little flustered when they saw that Long Yang was not giving the old man in red any face.

The sect has just been established, and everything is waiting for improvement. The most important thing is to develop slowly and accumulate strength.

This old man in red is Jia Rong, the special envoy of the Tiansha Alliance. The leader of the Tiansha League is a master of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and Long Yang, the strongest person in the Tianlong Mansion, is only in the late stage of the Earthly Immortal Realm.

The Tiansha Alliance is one of the four major forces in Xihaigou. In addition to the alliance leader, there are also three deputy leaders who are half-step into the Heavenly Immortal Realm. There are many experts in the sect. This Jia Rong is just an envoy, but he has reached the peak of the Earthly Immortal Realm.

The strength!

If a tree is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it; if you are arrogant without strength, you will be destroyed.

Wu Duo and Chen Chong are deeply worried about Tianlong Mansion and their future.

When Jia Rong heard Long Yang's words, he was so angry that he pointed at Long Yang and cursed angrily:

"Who do you think you are? I'm warning you, young people, don't be too arrogant!"

The leader of the Tiansha Alliance heard that the Lu family was destroyed by a boy named Long Yang, so he sent him to see the situation. After all, the Lu family controlled the spirit stone veins and could turn over a lot of spirit stones every year, which was a considerable income.

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It doesn't matter whether the Lu family is destroyed or not. What's important is that this income must be in the hands of the Tiansha Alliance! Originally, he was worried about how powerful the people who destroyed the Lu family by themselves would be. Who knows how powerful they would be?

The boy in the late fairyland.

With the strength of my peak in the Immortal Realm, I can scare him into surrendering to the Tiansha Alliance, continue to contribute to the great cause of the Tiansha Alliance, hand over the spirit stones, and I can get some kickbacks. This is simply a matter of course.

Who knew that this kid could be so ignorant?

Not only did he not kneel down obediently and surrender, but he actually asked himself to obey him?

It makes no sense to think that Jia Ronggui is the special envoy of the Tiansha Alliance. He has a distinguished status and has always been the spokesman for the leader of the Tiansha Alliance. In this Xihaigou, he has always been the one who can call the wind and rain.

He was actually disobeyed by a boy who was in the late stage of the Earthly Immortal Realm?

Jia Rong stared at Long Yang dumbfounded, as if he were a fool.

"If you are not energetic, what do you call a young person?"

Long Yang held his head high and looked at Jia Rong with disdain, showing no fear.

He is not a fool, he has his own principles and considerations in doing things.

Human nature is sometimes like a dog. If you meet a dog on the street and it barks at you, the more you run away, the more it will chase you, roar in your ears, and even actually bite you.

And if you squat down and pretend to pick up a weapon, the dog will be afraid of you.

At this time, Jia Rong is that dog!

If you give in this time, the hard times are still to come, and God knows what other demands the Tiansha Alliance will make.

At that time, the sect leader himself will be a puppet under the control of the Tiansha Alliance.

This is something Long Yang will never tolerate!

Hit with one punch to avoid a hundred punches coming.

This punch should be punched if you want to, or if you don't want to.

If the battle is won, all the forces in the Atlanta Trench will regard Tianlong Mansion as an existence of equal status, and no one will dare to come to Tianlong Mansion to act wild.

No matter if you lose, life is a gamble. Once you have made a bet, there is no option to regret it.

Moreover, he, Long Yang, will never die. Even if he cannot be defeated, he will still be able to escape unscathed.

Jia Rong saw that Long Yang was so disrespectful and unleashed the pressure of the peak of the Earthly Immortal Realm, and shouted angrily:

"Bold! I am the special envoy of the Tiansha Alliance. Seeing me is like seeing the leader of the alliance. How dare you disobey the will of a strong man in the heavenly realm! Why don't you kneel down to accept the order!"

As soon as the sound wave came out, the water rippled, making everyone's eardrums hurt!

Wu Duo was shocked. Although he was also at the pinnacle of the Earthly Immortal Realm, he was still not as good as this old man. He was indeed the special envoy of the Tiansha Alliance, one of the four major forces, and was not comparable to those from smaller forces like them.

Chen Chong was also stunned and subconsciously took a step back. What's more, his deposit plate had been destroyed by Long Yang, and he had also lost half of it.

Wu Duo turned his attention to Long Yang. Now he can only look at the boss. No matter life or death, honor or disgrace, he, Wu Duo, will follow the boss!

I saw Long Yang standing proudly, his eyes gloomy, not afraid of Jia Rong's threat at all, and said slowly:

"Let me, Long Yang, kneel down. Don't talk about you. Even you, the leader of the Immortal Realm, are not worthy!"

Jia Rong's face turned cold and murderous.

"Then you are deliberately seeking death?"

Jia Rong stood up slowly and stared at Long Yang like a knife.

What kind of disturbance can a boy in the late stage of the Earthly Immortal Realm make?

Jia Rong didn't take Long Yang seriously at all, as if Long Yang was already a piece of meat on his chopping board.

Long Yang smiled indifferently and pulled out the dragon's spine from his back. The ancient spear exuded a bloody aura, and streams of energy flowed on the gun barrel.

Long Yang stroked the gun body gently, his murderous aura rising continuously.

"When someone comes to my door, I naturally can't ignore it."

Panlongji let out a soft groan, as if responding to Longyang.

Long Yang raised his spear and pointed it at Jia Rong: "What a great man, come and die!"

Although Jia Rong is at the pinnacle of the Earthly Immortal Realm, a level higher than him, Long Yang is not afraid. For him, even facing a half-step Heavenly Immortal is no longer difficult.

What's more, people come to your doorstep to bully you. How can you bear this?

Long Yang stopped talking, and Panlongji suddenly took action. The spear turned into a meteor and stabbed Jia Rong in the face.

"A finger that breaks the sky!"

The spear light left the body, it was unstoppable and was more than a hundred feet away.

Jia Rong's eyes widened in anger, and he summoned a bloody long knife from the void. The blade was covered with evil energy and the blood was overwhelming.

This kid actually dared to take the lead, he really didn't take himself seriously.

Which is unbearable? He represents the Tiansha Alliance. Isn't this tantamount to disturbing Tai Sui's head?

Jia Rong held swords in both hands, with his beard and hair standing straight, and the bloody sword slashed out a blood-red sword energy from top to bottom.

"Bloody Styx!"

Jia Rong looked like he was crazy, with red hair flying in the water, waving the knife while muttering:

"Death to the little thief!"

He is the special envoy of the Tiansha Alliance. Few people provoke him. This sword has not seen blood for a long time.

And today, he thought it was a good day to see blood.

Unexpectedly, when the bloody sword light encountered the golden gun, he seemed to be afraid.

Then he retreated steadily!

Jia Rong's own attack is not strong, he mainly relies on the characteristics of the blood knife to weaken the enemy, and finally drag the opponent to death.

But the sword energy was actually suppressed by Qian Mang, which he never expected.

This can't go on like this!

Jia Rong dodged a shot and jumped out of the living room.

He threw the blood knife upwards, formed seals with his hands, and a stream of blood spurted out from his palms and merged into the blood knife. Jia Rong's face instantly turned pale, even a little shaky.

It seems like this is going to be a killer move.

The blood knife suddenly began to rotate, and the speed gradually increased until it formed a ball.

Jia Rong pushed upward hard, and the blood cells flew upward.

The blood ball quickly flew above Long Yang and enveloped him. Long Yang wanted to leave the attack range of the blood ball, but found that the blood ball had an irresistible suction force that entangled him.

The bloody radiance above Long Yang's head gradually suppressed the golden light on his body.

The blood cells shrouded downward little by little, like death's reminder.

Long Yang raised his head and looked at the bloody light covering the sky, and said calmly:

"Is this your trump card?"

Jia Rong's face was pale, and it was obvious that this blow took a lot of energy from him.

His voice was a bit sharp and he said coldly:

"What, are you scared? Now kneel down and beg for mercy. Maybe if I'm in a good mood, I can let you go!"

Long Yang looked at Jia Rong with disdain, even pitying him a little.

I saw him suddenly rising into the air, Long Yang was like a rocket rising into the sky, hitting the blood ball!

"The first of the seven moves to kill the god, the top of your head is a huge stone!"

Wu Duo looked at the boss's figure in the distance, gradually turning into the shape of a dog, and thought to himself, is this the boss's true form?

Hey, that’s not right!

I saw the phantom of the dog gradually lengthening, what is that?

That's not a dog, that looks like a dragon!

The moment the dragon's phantom touches the blood ball, golden light shines out, as if a catastrophe is coming, everything around it is destroyed, and the world is filled with nothingness.

"puff!"

Jia Rong spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. His face was gray and he was close to running out of oil!

I saw that the blood ball had been completely destroyed, the blood knife had lost all its luster, completely lost its power, became a mortal object, and fell to the ground.

Long Yang was exuding golden holy light, standing proudly, sacred and noble. He waved a spear lightly, and the spear cut through the sea water and went straight to Jia Rong.

Seeing the gunman coming, Jia Rong had no way to avoid it, so he had to grab a Tiansha League accomplice to resist. The accomplice's body was instantly shattered, and Jia Rong was also instantly knocked away.

His body flew out of the living room like a kite with its string broken.

"Impossible! You are just a small late-stage fairy in the earth, how can you have such power?"

"His bloody knife killing move actually broke me with his head, how is that possible!"

"What kind of bloodline do you have? It's impossible, I don't believe it!"

Jia Rong was shot to death, he was scarred and bleeding all over his body, and he no longer looked as arrogant as before.

There was only a frightened old man left, slumped on the ground, howling and barking.

He looked at the golden coiled dragon spine in Long Yang's hand, his body shrank and kept crawling back.

Long Yang walked over expressionlessly, looked at the frightened Jia Rong and said:

"Do you want to learn from me? I'll teach you?"

Jia Rong's expression was stagnant, as if he had lost his strength, and he lay on his side on the ground. The dismembered heads of the Tiansha League members that he had just used to block the knife were facing his face.

"You, you, you... you can't kill me. I am the special envoy of the Tiansha Alliance and the representative of the alliance leader. If you kill me, the alliance leader will not let you go!"

Jia Rong suddenly collapsed and screamed. The falling head of his classmate completely aroused the fear in his heart.

Long Yang looked at Jia Rong's useless appearance and had no urge to kill him. He used his fellow student to block the knife. Killing him would have dirty his hands!

"Who said just now that young people should not be so arrogant?"

Long Yang walked up to Jia Rong, squatted down, picked up the heads of the Tiansha League followers, placed them one centimeter away from Jia Rong's face, looked at Jia Rong with a smile and said.

Jia Rong covered his eyes with his hands and shouted:

"Master of the Palace, you have a lot of people, please let me go. You are right, you are not a young man if you are not angry! I will go back immediately and tell the leader that a young hero has emerged from the Tianlong Palace, and tell him not to hit the spiritual stones here again.

Mine idea!”

Long Yang saw that Jia Rong had completely collapsed and was going crazy, and had no intention of playing anymore.

At this time, he only had one belief in his heart: escape from here, escape from Tianlong Mansion!

In a hunt, the prey has lost its will to resist. What fun does the hunter have?

"Go away, go back and tell your leader that from now on, this West Sea Valley will be my world, Long Yang!"

Long Yang threw his head at Jia Rong and turned around.

When Jia Rong heard Long Yang's words, he felt like he was being pardoned.

The remaining members of the Tiansha League, who had already lost their souls, picked up Jia Rong and crawled away.

Jia Rong's eyes were extremely gloomy. This Long Yang refused to accept the control of the Celestial Empire and even wanted to dominate the West Sea Trench. It was simply a wishful thinking. If you dare to let me go back, I will destroy your Tianlong Mansion!

"Boss, what will we do next?"

Seeing how brave their boss was, Wu Duo and Chen Chong ran over happily.

They were now completely convinced by this boss. At the peak of the Earthly Immortal Realm, they were easily dealt with by him.

Moreover, the phantom they saw just now was obviously a dragon, and it was so cool to follow the real dragon. They felt that their future was infinitely bright.

Long Yang smiled faintly and said: "Clean the battlefield, then collect spiritual stones with peace of mind to improve your strength, and leave the rest to me."

Jia Rong is just a dog of the leader of the Tiansha Alliance. If the dog is beaten, how can the owner just let it go? The next time he comes, he won't be such a weakling.

"Okay boss, since I'm following you, then our lives belong to you, and we will go and supervise the mining work!"

"Well, go ahead and give some benefits to the brothers."

Long Yang took out the Qiankun bag and threw it to the two of them.

"There are some spiritual stones inside. There are some left in the formation. Let's share them with the brothers."

"Thank you, boss!"

The two of them glanced at the Qiankun Bag, were overjoyed, and kowtowed:

At this time, they have completely regarded Tianlong Mansion as their home.

"Go ahead."

Long Yang waved his hand, indicating that they could leave.

The two left happily.

The art of controlling people must be relaxed and moderate, and be kind and powerful at the same time. If you sincerely follow me, Long Yang, I, Long Yang, will not treat you badly!

Long Yang looked at the ruins around him, his eyes gradually turned to the Atlanta Trench in the distance and the world above the sea level, and he fell into deep thought.

"The Tang Family, the Yan Family, the Tiansha Alliance, the Fairy Island, and the Dragon Clan are all inextricably linked to me. Most of them are enemies rather than friends, but my current strength is far from enough!"

Thinking about it, he became a little depressed. After all, he was just a young man, helpless, exiled by his adoptive father, and struggling alone in this bloody world of immortality.

However, I can only rely on the gun in my hand.

Long Yang gently stroked the gun barrel with both hands, and the ancient spear emitted a faint dragon roar, as if in response to this young but not naive boy. Long Yang waved the spear lightly, causing a ripple in the water, then inserted the spear back into his body, and strode from

Walked out of the ruins.

I will rise from the ruins, like the fireworks in the dark night. No matter whether the road ahead is thorny or bumpy, even if the road ahead is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, I, Long Yang, will step on the blue clouds of blood and go straight up.

The young man's eyes were no longer confused, and he firmly took the first step towards the top.


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