Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

The man sneered, looking at the imposing Zhulong without fear.

A cold smile crept under the black robe.

The massive Zhulong, nearly a hundred zhang in size, had a dragon head alone that was several zhang large.

Its huge dragon eyes flashed with a cold light.

The jet-black Zhulong's scales gleamed with a metallic sheen.

Its dragon whiskers swayed, and the Zhulong's eyes were incredibly deep, as if brilliant galaxies flowed within them.

Roar!!!

A deafening dragon roar echoed as the Zhulong stood upright, opening its mouth to spew a black flame breath at the mysterious man!!

Boom!!!

The flames were scorching, and the space within a radius of hundreds of zhang around it twisted violently.

Wherever the flame breath passed, the space along the way was annihilated!!

The狂暴 power swept across the heavens and the earth, and many cultivators of the Zhulong Sword Pavilion were shaken back by this force.

"Hmph, an ignorant fool who dares to trespass on the gate of my Zhulong Sword Pavilion!"

"Truly overestimating himself..."

"To die under the Zhulong's breath can be considered his ability."

However, in the next moment, a sudden change stunned everyone.

The man opened his palms, and mysterious halos bloomed at his fingertips.

The man's voice slowly spoke.

"Extinguish."

Boom!!!

The scene that everyone had expected, where the man would be burned to ashes by the flames, did not occur.

Instead, the terrifying flame breath was instantly devoured by the strange mysterious halo.

The Zhulong's dragon eyes suddenly narrowed, its vertical pupils staring fixedly at the man.

It opened its mouth again and continuously spewed out several flame breaths.

However, without exception, all attacks were blocked.

This scene frightened many people, but some cultivators of the Zhulong Sword Pavilion coldly said.

"Attack and suppress him! He must be carrying some kind of magical artifact!"

"Yes, that must be it!!"

Many cultivators spoke one after another, each eager to make a move!!

However, at this moment, the Zhulong let out a low dragon roar.

All the cultivators stopped and retreated.

The Zhulong's body flashed with a dark light, and it exuded a terrifying pressure.

This pressure was comparable to that of a Golden Immortal Realm cultivator.

The Zhulong's dragon eyes stared at the man, its eyelids seeming to become extremely heavy.

When the dragon eyes slowly closed, the world suddenly darkened, as if it had lost all light and become dim.

It was not just the change in the sky, but also the unleashing of an incomparably powerful force.

This force was extremely powerful in the darkness, wanting to instantly obliterate the man!!

The man under the black robe slightly raised the corners of his mouth, muttering in a low voice.

"The Zhulong's power is only so-so."

As soon as he finished speaking, the spiritual light that had been erased by the Zhulong's power earlier actually bloomed in the darkness!!

The mysterious circular halo of spiritual light instantly condensed and bloomed in the air.

The radiance, like a nine-zhang-sized array pattern, turned blood-red at this moment!!!

The blood-colored fluorescent light reflected the man's figure.

"Divine Art - Dragon Taming!"

Boom!!!!

The ring-shaped spiritual light shot out instantly, turning into nine afterimages in just a moment.

Nine identical spiritual lights instantly enveloped the massive Zhulong!!

The nine spiritual rings instantly bound the Zhulong!!

The Zhulong suddenly opened its eyes, the darkness rotating into daylight.

Roar!!!

Bloodshot veins climbed into its dragon eyes, and as its dragon body twisted, the nine spiritual rings tightened!!

In the blink of an eye, they shattered the dragon scales, and the spiritual rings embedded themselves into its flesh.

Roar!! Roar Roar!!!

The power within the Zhulong's body seemed to be suppressed by something.

Its massive body plunged from the sky towards the mountains!!

Seeing this, the crowd could no longer suppress the killing intent in their hearts, and many cultivators rushed towards the mysterious man in black robes.

However, in the next moment, the mysterious man's figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

Roar!!!!

The Zhulong's dragon eyes were suddenly occupied by dense, bizarre runes.

The man in black actually stood naturally on the Zhulong's head!

A strange blood-colored contract array slowly condensed at the center of the Zhulong's brow.

This scene shocked the cultivators of the Zhulong Sword Pavilion!!

Boom!!!

An extremely powerful pressure erupted from the back mountain of the Zhulong Sword Pavilion.

This pressure was clearly that of a Golden Immortal!!

Under the black robe, the man smiled coldly.

"You're only making a move now... too late."

Roar!!!!

He stomped fiercely on the Zhulong's dragon head, and the Zhulong opened its eyes, showing a sense of majesty and unfamiliarity.

Under the dragon's roar, the Zhulong's ability was activated again!!!

The dragon's威压 was vast, and its eyes drooped as it slowly closed them.

The cultivators who had leaped up to attack felt the sky within the domain suddenly darken.

The Zhulong closed its eyes, and the yin and yang of the heavens and earth rotated.

Screams rose and fell.

When the Zhulong opened its eyes again, only a middle-aged man was standing in the air hundreds of zhang away from the man in black robes on the dragon's head.

However, half of the man's shoulder had already disappeared.

The Zhulong's power was enough to obliterate everything in the darkness in the instant it converted night into dawn.

Dozens of elders of the Zhulong Sword Pavilion were also severely injured and on the verge of death in that instant.

The middle-aged man's face was stern, his hair was cut short, and he was wearing a dark golden robe, his figure upright.

The man's tiger eyes stared fixedly at the man in black.

The gale was fierce, and the man's black robe on the dragon's head rustled.

Wei Changming stared at the man in black robes, tightened the sword in his hand, narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"Who are you?"

"What do you intend to do by breaking into my Zhulong Sword Pavilion?"

As he spoke, a Golden Immortal ancient disc slowly emerged behind Wei Changming, two spiritual lines flickering with a faint light.

At the same time, the annihilated flesh and blood of his arm and shoulder were regenerating frantically, and it had returned to normal in a few breaths.

His eyes drooped, and there were many severely injured and dying elders around the mountains at his feet, their vitality fading...

Wei Changming's palms were full of cold sweat as he gripped his sword. What made him feel terrified was that the connection between himself and the Zhulong had been severed!!

The man in black robes smiled, stood on the Zhulong's head with one hand behind his back, and looked at the man.

"What do I intend to do..."

"Simple, I want the Zhulong Sword Pavilion to be used by me."

As he spoke, the man in black robes slowly lowered his head to look at Wei Changming.

"What do you think..."

The gale howled, blowing the black robe slightly.

Under the black robe was an extremely ordinary middle-aged man's face, nothing special.

If there was anything special... it was his short golden hair and his beast-like golden pupils.

If the mysterious figure who had targeted Li Guanqi in that inexplicable ambush was this person!!!

The guy 'parasitizing' within Elder Wei Xuan under Lin Xianqi's command!

Also the guy that Pi Ri Tian and Peng Luo sensed!!

Wei Changming narrowed his eyes and looked at the Zhulong under the man's feet and roared.

"Zhulong! Return!!"

Boom!!

The sound was mixed with a powerful mental shock that spread out!!