The strongest collapse system

Chapter 980 Dragon God Religion

Long Yu was really scared, and she never thought that Yuan Suifeng would be so arrogant.

It's fine if it's against ordinary practitioners, it doesn't matter if it's against the disciples of the Nine Great Immortal Sects with the backing of the Yuan Family of Wuyue City behind him.

But Wang Fan is different, even the elders of the Nine Great Immortals will kill as soon as they say it, without mercy.

A mere junior from the Yuan family would not be taken seriously.

Long Yu thought well, Wang Fan did not take Yuan Suifeng seriously, but he didn't go to the point of shouting at him.

"It's human nature to be jealous."

This is an experience Wang Fan has never had before.

In his childhood and youth, he had been struggling hard to survive, and after he got the system, he also struggled in various dungeon worlds, struggling to survive, and desperately improving his own strength.

There is no time for romance at all.

Looking at Yuan Suifeng at this moment, Wang Fan felt a trace of envy and jealousy in his heart.

Very rare mood swings, and I don't know why it happened suddenly.

"Young and frivolous..."

Wang Fan smiled slightly, and suddenly a mighty mana burst out from his hand, and a dragon-shaped fist rushed out of his palm, directly colliding with Yuan Suifeng's body.

The powerful punch sent Yuan Suifeng flying horizontally.

Whoa!

Still in mid-air, Yuan Suifeng spat out a mouthful of blood, his whole body wasted, and he fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The entire lobby on the first floor of Yushouzhai fell silent.

Seeing this scene, they were almost stunned. How many years have no one dared to fight here?

Even Yuan Suifeng, the son of the Mayor of Wuyue City, only broke a door inside.

"As the saying goes, young people are wasted if they don't flirt, but unfortunately, flirts will be beaten." Wang Fan laughed.

Yuan Suifeng lay on the ground, staring fixedly at Wang Fan, pointing his halberd at Wang Fan, wanting to say something, but the breath in his body was chaotic and his injuries were so heavy that he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

The explosion of this punch made Long Yu startled, she almost thought that Yuan Suifeng was dead.

If the original son of the Yuan family really died in Yushouzhai, I'm afraid the Yuan family would not let it go.

Fortunately, Yuan Suifeng's life was preserved, and according to observation, only the internal organs were strongly shocked, and other bones, meridians, acupoints, and five internal organs were not seriously affected.

"Thank you senior for your mercy." Long Yu said gratefully.

"You don't need to thank me. Since the idlers have left, let's talk about the business!" Wang Fan withdrew his palm, as if he had done something insignificant, and smiled, "I wonder if you can introduce me to the leader of the Dragon God Sect." Woolen cloth?"

It was the second time I had the same question, and it gave Long Yu a completely different feeling.

When asked earlier, Wang Fan's attitude was gentle, giving people the feeling that a breeze was blowing on his face.

During the questioning this time, although Wang Fan's expression did not change at all, a sense of oppression emerged spontaneously.

……

In the mountains thirty thousand miles south of Wuyue City, two figures suddenly appeared.

It was Wang Fan and Long Yu.

"This is the main altar of the Dragon God Sect." Long Yu pointed to a bare mountain in front of him.

In Wuyue City, under Wang Fan's persecution, she had to use secret methods to communicate with the elders of the clan. After finally getting permission, she led Wang Fan to the main altar of the sect.

However, it was obvious that she was still somewhat reluctant and did not fully guide her.

Weeds were overgrown on the hill in front of me, and some trees grew sparsely, without any human habitation.

This is making things difficult and a test.

If you can't find the real Dragon God Sect main altar, you are naturally not eligible to enter.

Wang Fan looked at the hill with both eyes, and there was a divine light in his eyes.

"I see!"

With a wave of Wang Fan's hand, the mana was released, and it turned into a slender dragon-shaped phantom, coiled around the hill, intertwined, as if it wanted to crush the whole hill.

A powerful force erupted, and the whole hill began to shake,
Click click!

Xiaoshan suddenly made the sound of gears running, and was turned around.

A huge cave entrance suddenly appeared on the mountain. Inside the cave entrance were two large iron gates nearly three feet high and more than one foot wide. Above the iron gates were tiger head rings, majestic and ferocious.

"It's really an exquisite mechanism." Wang Fan said with a smile.

"Senior, I'm overwhelmed." Long Yu responded with a forced smile.

There are many ways to enter the Dragon God Sect General Altar
Wang Fan's method of forcibly moving the entire organ formation is also one of them.

One of the most violent.

Long Yu originally wanted to make things difficult for Wang Fan, but he didn't expect that the other party would give the Dragon God Sect a blow.

"go in!"

With a movement of Wang Fan's figure, Long Yu was wrapped in mana and entered the cave. The big iron gate suddenly opened, revealing a space with a radius of a hundred miles.

Inside the big iron gate is like a paradise, with mountains and water, flowers and trees, and river palaces.

This is the main altar of Dragon God Sect.

There are also large fields, mills, cattle and sheep, and waterwheels in this space. Many farmers are busy, and some of them are advanced practitioners.

Wang Fan's Yuanshen moved slightly, and he sensed a strong aura.

The concentration of spiritual energy here is more than ten times stronger than that of the outside world.

Long Yu led Wang Fan to a palace in the deepest part of space.

In the palace, there are more than a dozen people, including men and women, old and young. Everyone exudes a powerful aura, and they are obviously high-ranking members of the Long clan.

Sitting on a large palace chair in the middle is a handsome man, about 30 years old, with a gentle and elegant temperament.

This middle-aged man is the current patriarch of the Long clan and the leader of the Dragon God Sect, Long Yiyun.

Beside him stood a middle-aged beautiful woman, holding an ice-blue sword in her hand, emitting a powerful cold air.

This beautiful woman was looking at Wang Fan vigilantly, the sword in her hand was ready to go.

"When the distinguished guest arrives, there is a long way to welcome him."

Long Yiyun, the patriarch of the Long clan, opened his mouth and spoke with a clear voice.

"Looking at Mrs. Zun's appearance, it doesn't look like a welcome." Wang Fan laughed.

Embarrassment appeared on Long Yiyun's face, and he turned to look at the beautiful woman beside him: "Ma'am, put away your sword, His Highness Thirteen is famous for protecting the human race and suppressing the demon race, not what you imagined." Kind of people!"

"It is imperative to be cautious, act with caution." The beautiful woman frowned, and sent a voice transmission to her husband.

Although she was reluctant, she still obeyed her husband's wishes and put down the sword in her hand.

"Thank you ma'am for your understanding." Long Yiyun secretly responded via voice transmission.

After finishing the whispering between the husband and wife, Long Yiyun turned to look at Wang Fan, his eyes sparkling.

"I don't know what your Highness is here for?"

"Alliance."

Wang Fan spat out two words.

(End of this chapter)