Fantasy: Rent The Immortal Dojo At The Beginning

When Lin En shouted loudly, Qingluan and Xiaolong beside him had already received the message and were waiting for Lin En's signal. They shot out of the air and transformed into their original shapes in an instant.

Qingluan transformed into a green-winged roc with a wingspan of more than a hundred meters, covering the sky and the sun. He stretched out his sharp claws and grabbed Bai Zhan's head.

Xiaolong did not show his true body at the first time.

Instead, he hid in the shadow under Qingluan's wings and quickly approached Bai Hong.

When Bai Hong saw that the green-winged roc of the Saint Realm was attacking him, he naturally did not dare to neglect it.

"Roar!" A tiger roared, turning into a body of a hundred meters. The saber-toothed fangs were slightly opened, showing a fierce look. The huge tiger claws sank into the ground, ready to pounce at any time.

Qingluan has arrived in front of Bai Zhan. The moment Bai Hong's tiger body burst out, the little dragon that had been hiding under Qingluan's wings instantly transformed into its original form.

The same hundred-meter-long body is directly wrapped around Bai Hong's tiger body, making Bai Hong's body First Layer.

"This is...the Saint Realm Azure Dragon!"

Before Bai Hong could react, Qingluan's sharp claws had already arrived.

He stepped on Bai Hong's huge tiger head.

With a sound of "Boom!", his big head was pressed into the soil at this moment.

Bai Hong was pitiful to say the least. He had just crawled out of the pit, and before the dirt on his body had been wiped off, someone had pressed it into his head. Unfortunately, all his snow-white hair had been lost.

But Bai Hong should also be lucky. If Lin En hadn't given the order, Qingluan's claws would have penetrated his eyes and crushed his skull. Even if he wanted to hide, his body was controlled by another saint, so how could he avoid it.

Although Bai Hong was already at the peak of the Saint Realm, Qingluan and Xiaolong were at the middle stage of the Saint Realm. They were short of time and careless, so how could they defeat one against two.

However, in the realm of cultivation, there is a huge difference between Rank One and Bai Hong. Bai Hong is not willing to be in such an embarrassing situation. When the peak cultivation level of the Bible breaks out, he must use brute force to get out of the predicament.

Lin En would not give him this chance.

Before Bai Hong could even raise his breath, his neck felt cold under his huge head.

"This...this is the Cang Emperor Sword!"

Bai Hong looked at the young man standing in front of him holding the imperial sword as if he had seen a ghost.

The size difference between the two sides is too big, but to outsiders they look interesting.

"It's uncomfortable to talk with your head raised, so speak softly, or try to see if your thick neck can block the sword in my hand~々!"

Lin En's words were calm, but Bai Hong's heart was like a turbulent sea.

He clearly felt the murderous intent coming from this sword. This aura was even stronger than that of his ancestor. This was definitely an imperial sword.

Bai Hong did not dare to neglect and transformed into another form. Xiaolong and Qingluan also released their control over Bai Hong, shrunk in size and rested on Lin En's body.

Bai Hong transformed into a middle-aged man, looking at the young man in front of him who was half a head lower than himself, still in his dream, but the coolness on his neck always reminded him of the danger of the young man in front of him.

Long Qu, who was standing on the top of the city preparing to face the disaster, was stunned!

My eyes were wide open! My mouth was open in an O shape! My saliva was flowing out, but I didn’t even feel it.

No wonder he was surprised. At the moment when Xiao Long transformed into his prototype, Long Qu felt the huge dragon energy. He was clearly the Cang Long Ancestor who followed Cang Emperor back then!

And the Cang Emperor Sword in the young man's hand! It made Long Qu feel as if he had gone back ten thousand years ago, when he was still a young dragon in the extreme realm, and was shocked to see Cang Emperor conquer the Cang Dragon Ancestor with one hand.

But how come that young man possesses such a majestic aura of the Dragon King? Could it be that he is the real Dragon Ancestor!

For a moment, he had forgotten his identity as a strong man in Saint Realm and stood there blankly.

Lin En also felt Long Qu's strange gaze, but ignored him and said to Bai Hong.

"It seems that you are the leader of the White Tiger clan. I have a question, why are you so obsessed with the Qinglong Holy Spring of Dragon Race?"

Lin En didn't know what the Qinglong Holy Spring was before. Xiaolong looked delirious, so he definitely wouldn't have the memory of these things.

"You...who the hell are you!"

After all, Bai Hong is a Saint Level strongman. He has the integrity of a strong man even if someone points a sword at his neck. He will not answer the enemy's questions easily.

Lin En saw Bai Zhan's erratic eyes scanning the Cang Emperor Sword in his hand, and knew clearly what Bai Hong was thinking.

I thought about it in my mind and shortened the "Dragon King's General Secret".

Before Bai Hong could react to the human aura, the Cangxuan domineering energy that filled his body broke out. Of course, it was only for a moment and did not spread out. It was immediately covered by the monstrous dragon energy.

But it was such a simple moment that made Zhan's heart surge with turmoil!

“This.…………This is..……………….”

Bai Hong was so familiar with Cang Xuan's domineering spirit that he didn't even see Lin En's true cultivation level.

"You! You are Emperor Cang!"

As if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world, he tried hard with his feet and wanted to turn around and run away.

"Don't move, little tiger. How many steps do you think you can run under my Cang Emperor Sword?"

Lin En's voice was very plain, but in Bai Hong's heart it was like a thunderbolt from the blue. Every word hit Bai Hong's heart so hard that he couldn't lift up any spiritual energy.

々Your Majesty Cang Cang Emperor, I...I..."

Seeing Bai Hong's performance, Lin En felt very funny.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not Emperor Cang. Relax and answer my questions."

Bai Hong gradually calmed down after listening to Lin En's words. Looking at Lin En in front of him, the Cangxuan domineering energy covered by the dragon's energy lingered throughout his body, making Lin En's aura erratic.

But it's definitely not as scary as the Great Emperor.

After calming down and feeling more confident, of course the Cang Emperor Sword is Emperor Weapon after all, and it is not something that a small Saint Realm strongman like him can fight against.

"Hmph! Where did the human being come from? You still can't use its full power. If you kill me, I, the White Tiger ancestor, will come out of seclusion. Even if you have the Cang Emperor Sword, I will definitely kill you!"

"Ancestor White Tiger? Is your Great Saint ancestor of the White Tiger clan about to revive?"

Lin En's tone was full of questions.

Bai Hong thought Lin En was scared.

"That's right, it's still too late to let me go now!"

(Wang Zhao) On the other side, Long Qu also jumped from the city wall to the side at the moment Lin En's spiritual energy fluctuated. However, he did not hear Bai Hong's voice, but he heard Lin En's question.

"This... this little brother, the ancestor of their White Tiger clan was severely injured by Emperor Cang ten thousand years ago. He has been recovering from his injuries for ten thousand years. But if he wants to recover, there is still one step left, and he needs the help of our clan. Qinglong Holy Spring, this is also the main reason why the Tiger Clan invaded our Dragon Race."

"Longqu Old Chong!..."

Bai Hong was originally going to say, "Longqu Old Chong! This is a human being! Do you still have any backbone for Monster Race!"

Of course, if you say this, you will expose Lin En's true identity in front of Dragon Race, which will also make Lin En how to survive in the Dragon Race clan.

Lin En naturally couldn't follow his will. The dragon energy was injected into the Cang Emperor Sword, and the sword's edge directly penetrated Bai Hong's neck. Of course, it could not kill Bai Hong. It was enough to act as a deterrent.

The cold sword edge and the hot dragon energy directly blocked Bai Hong's words. .