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Chapter 448: The Dragon Clan's Patriarch Comes Out



"Who is it, who is shouting in front of our Shenlong Sect, isn't he afraid of our Shenlong Sect's revenge?"

"What a powerful momentum, I'm afraid the person who comes here has bad intentions, at least, his cultivation is not low."

"Quick, hurry to your own peak and wait for the arrangements of the peak master."

"Also, who is the one who cut off the disaster, could it be the three-headed Buddha who caused bloody storms in the wilderness thousands of years ago?"

"Ah! When did such a Buddha enter our sect?"

...

As the rebuke of the Three Saints fell, the disciples of the Shenlong Sect immediately started to discuss, and their eyes looked towards the foot of the mountain, as if they could really see what was going on.

Soon, the full-bodied, bell-like humming sounded again.

"I am the Three Lords of Manifestation, you old beast Duan Zai, why don't you come out and bow your head? When will you?"

"Fang Kuo, your Shenlong Sect was originally a famous and upright sect, but now it has become a place of filth and corruption. Don't worry about this matter. After dealing with Duan Zai, we will leave."

In front of the gate at the foot of the mountain, three white-haired figures stood, and the aura overflowing from their bodies swept out, so terrifying.

After waiting for a few minutes, there was still no response from the Shenlong Sect.

"If you turn a deaf ear, you will be punished!"

Bang!

The sword cultivator carrying the ancient sword raised his hand and blasted a mountain to pieces. The whole earth trembled, and the prison of heaven and earth shook a few times. The disciples of Shenlong Sect immediately looked panicked.

This person is called Wei Fan, a sword cultivator, and his back is also called the Swordsman of the Heavens.

A thousand years ago, he was the top sword cultivator in the Great Wilderness, and his reputation was comparable to that of the old monk Duan Zai.

"Wei Fan, wait for a moment. Chen Ge's aura is still in the Dragon Gate. He hasn't gone far." The old blind man with a two-inch long brush tied around his waist said faintly.

This man is one of the three saints, named Lv Feng. The brush on his waist is said to be made of eyebrows from ancient mythical beasts. His painting skills are shocking and he is also very good at divination.

A pair of eyes also violated the way of heaven and became blind.

As for the remaining old Taoist, he carried a wooden sword on his back, his eyes were closed, and he didn't say anything. He just clasped his hands in front of his chest and waited for Chen Ge.

This man's name is Xu Fei, and his Taoist name is Tiance Zhenren. He was once the master of the Juyun Taoist Temple in the Great Wilderness, and his Taoist skills were unparalleled.

As early as a thousand years ago, the first Taoist temple in the Great Wilderness was still the Juyun Temple, but with the disappearance of Xu Fei, it gradually declined, but its inheritance still fell into the hands of the people.

So far, mortals in the Great Wilderness still worship Xu Fei's stone statue.

The three great saints of the Great Wilderness, each with an extraordinary origin, gathered together at the foot of the Shenlong Gate, and the entire sky began to change slightly.

"Hmph! If Fang Kuo hadn't intended to protect this boy, Chen Ge would have been driven out long ago. Why did we have to wait for so long?"

Sword cultivator Wei Fan snorted in a deep voice.

Boom!

Without saying a word, he raised his hand and another sword light flashed out. The terrifying sword intent was like a dead tree and rotten wood, and smashed the gate at the foot of the mountain again.

As for the disciples stationed at the gate, they had already fled back to the Shenlong Gate.

Of course, there were also disciples who rushed out after hearing the sound, but when they saw that they were three terrifying great cultivators, they hurriedly fled back to the gate and reported to their peak master.

Chaos!

The entire Shenlong Gate was in a mess, and it was becoming more and more chaotic as time went by.

There were those who were panicked, and there were also those who stood there stupidly.

Chen Ge and Duan Zai were drinking tea in the pavilion, and the powerful spiritual sense covered them, and they couldn't help but sneer.

These three old monsters are indeed human spirits, deceiving the world and stealing their reputations.

If Duan Zai had such a character, he wouldn't have such a stigma, and he might even be a demon fairy in the Great Wilderness.

The only thing is that Duan Zai is really unbearable, with a straightforward temper, and he is very greedy and doesn't know how to be tolerant.

In the Great Wilderness, only he went to Xuantian Sect and asked Chen Ge to ask for the Law of Heaven and Earth, but these three old spirits had a pretext for their teacher!

"Friend Chen Ge, Huang Jijian has something to ask you, I don't know if I should say it or not."

Huang Jijian looked heavy and frowned.

"Master Huang Feng, just ask, if it's convenient, the junior will definitely answer everything." Chen Ge said leisurely, if he guessed correctly, it must be the matter of Xingyu Youlong's tribulation.

After all, Shenlongmen stood on his side, Chen Ge, just to declare war on the three elders of the Great Wilderness.

This matter is of great importance.

"Ji Jian wants to ask, a few days ago, your East Region suddenly had a thunder tribulation..." Huang Ji Jian hesitated, but still asked, after all, this matter is of vital importance, related to the confidence of their Shenlongmen disciples, and also related to the survival of Shenlongmen.

"It is really so..."

Chen Ge lowered his eyelids, staring at the teacup in his hand, and was silent for a long time before nodding.

He Chen Ge couldn't hide the matter of thunder tribulation.

Since Shenlongmen has already expressed it, he Chen Ge didn't hide it and confirmed it directly.

"If that's the case, then it's good..."

Huang Ji Jian sighed softly, their Shenlongmen didn't seem to be at a disadvantage.

An immortal!

And there is also Chen Ge, a monster, whose combat power, background, and opportunities are unknown...

With all these things combined, even if their Shenlongmen is an enemy of the entire Great Wilderness, they will not necessarily fall behind.

As for who is going through the tribulation, Huang Ji Jian couldn't ask.

There are also Duan Zai and the old monk, who are also considered to be of decent combat power, at least at the level of semi-immortal cultivation, and can be invincible.

Duan Zai alone can block half of the Tianxing Gate.

"Hmm..."

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed in the minds of Chen Ge, Duan Ban, and Huang Jijian, and their eyes suddenly shone brightly.

Out!

An extremely terrifying aura began to appear in the Shenlong Gate.

"Hahaha... I wonder if our Shenlong Sect is lucky enough to have the Three Saints of the Wilderness gather together at the same time..."

The generous laughter resounded throughout the nine heavens and ten places.

From time to time, a stream of light was seen coming from the depths of the Shenlong Gate.

Fast, extremely fast.

At least, it must be on par with Chen Ge's Light and Shadow Cloud Step when he exerts all his strength.

A ray of light and shadow flashed past, passing over numerous buildings, passing over mountain peaks, and flashed past the pavilion where Chen Ge was.

In just a blink of an eye, as if ignoring the law of time, he appeared at the gate at the foot of the Shenlong Gate.

"Our ancestors!"

Huang Jijian's eyes lit up, and he stood up immediately and poured a cup of tea for Chen Ge: "Little friend Chen Ge, don't worry, with our ancestors in charge, the three saints will not dare to take action easily."

Chen Ge took a deep breath, picked up the teacup, and shook it at Huang Jijian with a hint of respect in his eyes.

Then, Huang Jijian poured another cup for the old monk who didn't know how to taste tea but pretended to understand.

"Master of Disaster Breaking, please!" Huang Jijian made a gesture of invitation.

"snort!"

Duan Liang snorted softly, picked up the tea cup generously, blew on it, and swallowed it wholeheartedly, regardless of whether the tea was hot or not.


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