Fengshen : Please, stop observing me

After Ying Long listened to the words of the East Sea Dragon King Ao Guang, his face froze slightly.

“Who covets my dragon clan?”

A huge dragon groan echoed in the Dragon Hall, blowing Ao Guang and Ao Jia back.

A terrifying momentum instantly appeared in the Dragon Hall.

Ying Long’s huge two dragon eyes opened angrily, and anger was brewing in it.

You know, during the period of the ancient three races fighting for hegemony, the dragon clan dominated the world.

Even Hongjun at that time was jealous of the dragon clan, but now Hongjun’s boy Haotian dares to covet the dragon clan.

How does this not make Ying Long angry!

East Sea Dragon King Ao Guang cautiously glanced at the furious Ying Long,

“Haotian, the Western Sect, Sanqing seems to have ideas about the dragon clan.”

But he was muttered by Ao Jia in a low voice.

The sound of the dragon chant in the Dragon Hall disappeared instantly.

The entire Dragon Hall fell into a deathly silence.

The furious dragon groan seemed to be suddenly stuck.

Ying Long looked at Ao Jia with wide eyes, speechless for a long time.

Is the dragon now the fragrant food everyone wants?

Ao Guang glanced at Ao Jia fiercely, indicating that you have more mouths.

In this dragon hall, a trace of embarrassment appeared.

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And above the East China Sea, Zhao Gongming frowned, and just now, he felt a powerful momentum.

“The Dragon Clan really still has quasi-saints…”

Zhao Gongming stared into the depths of the East China Sea and muttered to himself.

Just when Ying Long was furious just now, the powerful momentum leaked made Zhao Gongming capture it.

However, Zhao Gongming once again focused on Maitreya.

At this time, Maitreya seemed to have fallen into an epiphany, and a strange breath appeared.

No matter who you are fighting against, you can subconsciously resolve it in the face of the opponent’s attack.

Zhao Gongming looked at Maitreya intently.

“Is this what Junior Brother Ye Xuan called chance?”

For Maitreya’s state, Zhao Gongming also couldn’t understand a little.

If the two fight against each other, they will definitely find a way to resolve it.

But at this time, Maitreya was like possessed by the god of war, and he did not hesitate to defuse the attack.

And the speed of defeating opponents is getting faster and faster.

Maitreya seemed to have entered the state and fought against the Da Luo Golden Immortal in the arena.

Another three hundred years have passed, and Maitreya’s eyes are full of confidence at this time.

He seemed to have transformed, and the fear in his eyes completely disappeared,

Facing Da Luo Jinxian who challenged him, he even showed a smile.

“Maitreya is actually grinding stones for these Da Luo Golden Immortals.”

Zhao Gongming seemed to understand something, and looked at the changed Maitreya and said to himself.

Maybe you should also find some opponents to practice?

Maybe your own realm can also make a breakthrough.

“Maitreya at this time really looks like a god of war!”

Ye Xuan looked at Maitreya with one hand behind his back and pointed at his opponent with one hand.

As if not talking about the opponent at all.

A trace of mysterious aura appeared on his body, as long as the opponent attacked, he could always deal with it with the simplest means.

And in the face of these opponents who no longer know how many times they have been fighting.

Maitreya’s slightly raised lips revealed a hint of disdain.

Six hundred years of fighting had made him go from fear to numbness, and now he had regained his confidence.

He is no longer afraid of fighting, but has a slight desire for fighting!

Da Luo, who was outside the arena, calmed down and saw Maitreya looking like this, and he was silent.

I didn’t expect Maitreya to change so much.

Hearing Ye Xuan’s words, all the living beings nodded slightly.

“It seems that the Western Sect is about to produce a god of war!”

“Maitreya’s strength now is definitely stronger than the mid-stage strength of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.”

“God of War, Maitreya!”

Many Da Luo Golden Immortals outside the arena, facing Maitreya at this time, they had already put away their contempt.

Kong Xuan listened to the discussion of these Da Luo Jinxian, and his brows frowned slightly,

Isn’t this battle without suspense uninteresting for the old man to watch?

“Ten of you go in together.”

Kong Xuan pointed to the ten creatures closest to the arena and said lightly.

Since one is not Maitreya’s opponent, go to a few more, in this way, the fight is more exciting.

Let the master look more energetic.

Ye Xuan glanced at Kong Xuan in surprise, and did not expect Kong Xuan to make such a decision.

He watched Maitreya fight, just purely to complete the observation mission.

As for whether Maitreya fought with one person or with ten people, it was the same.

As long as Maitreya is fighting.

Watching the ten Da Luo Golden Immortals watching the battle slowly enter the arena, Ye Xuan did not stop it silently.

The Jiuhuaqiu under him yawned, moved his limbs, and looked at the arena.

For six hundred years, he has remained standing, but he is not tired.

It’s just six hundred years!

Looking at Maitreya who was facing the siege of ten Da Luo Golden Immortals, he was a little busy coping.

Jiuhua shook the huge unicorn head.

He was not used to Maitreya’s arrogant appearance.

Soon after, Kong Xuan ordered another twenty Da Luo Golden Immortals to replace those ten exhausted Da Luo Golden Immortals.

“Didn’t Old Kong Mo want to practice Maitreya fiercely?”

The corner of Jiuhuaqiu’s mouth twitched, watching Kong Xuan keep adding people.

He felt that Kong Xuan might have a feud with Maitreya or be dissatisfied with Western religion.

Otherwise, how could Maitreya be put to death.

This slowly increased from one opponent to twenty opponents.

Facing these twenty opponents, Maitreya is now in a violent career again.