Villain: The Forbidden Zone Emperor's Son! Sleeping for Ten Thousand Years to Break the Divine

A huge crowd of people poured into the Long Family Martial Arts Arena.

Two figures were standing on the stage where the sequence battle was held not long ago.

The gambling match between Long Aotian and Long Buhui not only attracted the younger generation of the Julingchi Divine Island, but also attracted many Saint Realm elders to this battle.

Even Long Zhantian and others who returned to the Tiandi Palace stood at the gate of the Imperial Palace and watched below after hearing the news.

"You want to take me as a follower? It's really wishful thinking!"

On one side of the arena, Long Buhui's face was cold.

With his power and many years of experience in the world, who would dare to have such an idea about him?

Taking him as a follower is simply a fantasy.

Opposite Long Aotian, the whole person stood proudly, without any sense of tension for the upcoming battle.

The people around him also whispered at this time.

"Although Long Buhui has cultivated a golden-grade true spirit, it is not optimistic compared to the special true spirit of the young master. This battle is not optimistic."

"What do you mean not optimistic? It is quite pessimistic. He is the last one to condense a true spirit. If it was earlier, I am afraid he would not dare to propose this bet."

"Haha, what a poor guy. Obviously, the golden-grade true spirit is enough to be proud of the world, but he was born in the same era as the young master."

Many people have a fanatical worship of Long Aotian and can't help laughing.

They have seen Long Aotian's divine power and believe that Long Aotian will win this battle.

As Long Buhui listened to the words of the crowd, his face became more and more gloomy.

The golden-grade true spirit is already top enough. Although he knows that special true spirits exist.

But this level of true spirit has not appeared for tens of thousands of years.

Naturally, he never thought that it would be born in Long Aotian.

But it's too late to say anything now. He has sworn with his heart of Taoism that there is no way out. Now there is only one way to fight.

If he wins, he can become a club model, but if he loses, he can only work for others.

Heaven and hell, just a thought away.

To retreat at this moment is the same as losing.

Without much hesitation, Long Buhui attacked directly, and the aura of the True Spirit Realm surged out.

As a former tenth sequence, he naturally mastered many supreme magical powers.

A dragon roar resounded in his body, and a dragon-shaped phantom enveloped his arm.

This is exactly the famous supreme method of the Long family, Taixuan Manglong Jin!

He punched out, and the fist force was blazing, turning into the shape of a manglong, roaring in the void, and whistling towards Long Aotian.

Seeing this, Long Aotian smiled slightly.

He brought back this kind of magical power from the Sutra Pavilion not long ago to practice.

Although he did not reach the realm of perfection, he had a good understanding of the several magical powers he chose.

He also punched out immediately, and the manglong fist force swept through, colliding fiercely with Long Buhui's attack.

Boom!

A loud noise spread in an instant, accompanied by a hurricane, and the sound of stomping feet on the ground came from the ring.

Long Buhui staggered backwards, his face slightly changed.

He had practiced this move for many years and had already mastered it.

Even among the many sequences, no one could suppress it with this move.

However, Long Aotian raised his hand and blasted it back, obviously he still had some strength to spare.

You know, only the top ten sequences are qualified to enter the imperial palace to practice this supreme law.

Other clansmen who want to access this magical power must at least have the cultivation of the saint realm before they are allowed to read it.

The more powerful the law, the higher the comprehension required.

Although the young generation of the Long family has many geniuses at the level of sons of gods, most of them find it difficult to comprehend this law, which will only waste time.

This is why only the top ten sequences of the young generation of the Long family are qualified to practice.

And how long has Long Aotian just become a sequence?

Not only did he master this method perfectly, but he even surpassed Long Buhui who had practiced for many years. This was a bit scary.

The people around him also understood this and screamed immediately.

"So strong! Long Buhui had used this move to suppress several powerful enemies. I didn't expect that he would be suppressed by the young master with the same move today."

"I'm not seeing wrong! The young master has only been in the sequence for a month. In such a short time, he can practice this move. What a terrifying talent!"

The noisy voices of the crowd broke through the clouds, making Long Buhui's face almost gloomy.

If they knew that Long Aotian practiced five parts of this level of supreme magical power at the same time, I wonder how wonderful their expressions would be.

"Is that all you can do?"

After repelling Long Buhui with one move, Long Aotian stood with his hands behind his back, and his figure in white clothes was full of coquettishness.

Both men and women were obsessed.

This is the charm of the strong. Even if they pretend to be cool, they will not be disgusted.

Long Buhui's expression changed, and his heart sank slightly.

Long Aotian's strength was beyond his expectations, so he had to put aside his contempt and go all out.

"Today, I will let you taste the price of arrogance!"

Looking at Long Aotian's extraordinaryLong Buhui's voice was cold and stern with his otherworldly figure.

He immediately stopped holding back, and in his pupils, a terrifying light shone, splitting the sky and the earth, as if shattering the ancient world!

This was his bloodline pupil, the Evil King's Eye!

Among the three thousand Dao bodies, he had the power second only to the undefeated double pupil since ancient times.

He advanced to the Eternal Eye in the later stage, and even had an invincible combat power that was enough to challenge the double pupil.

"Evil King's Eye! Long Buhui is going to use his trump card!"

"I wonder what kind of magic his pupils are pregnant with!"

"This boy can become a sequence before he opens his eyes. Now that his eyes have advanced, I wonder if Young Master Aotian can still deal with it as easily as before."

When Long Buhui sacrificed the Evil King's Eye, an uproar broke out at the scene.

Everyone knew that Long Buhui was going to fight hard.

At the same time, everyone was very curious about what kind of earth-shattering and terrifying magical power his awakened Evil King's Eye had produced.

Under this fierce aura, Long Aotian slightly looked away.

I saw that Long Buhui's left eye was filled with dark light, and the next moment, accompanied by his cold shout, his eyes suddenly shot out.

Wherever his left eye looked, there was a raging ghost fire, even the void was burning, making a mournful cry.

"Ghost burning!"

Long Buhui locked his sight on Long Aotian's figure, and almost instantly, Long Aotian's body was about to be ignited.

However, Long Aotian seemed to have sensed something, and he moved his feet directly and retreated a distance of dozens of feet.

Even so, the corner of his clothes was still burned by the ghost fire, which was hissing and getting more and more intense.

Seeing this, Long Aotian's mana surged in his body, wanting to extinguish the ghost fire.

However, what surprised Long Aotian was that this strange flame actually used his magic power as fuel, burning more and more vigorously and difficult to extinguish.

"Hehe, the ghost flame in my left eye uses yin and yang as carbon and the five elements as a guide. It can burn everything in the world. As long as it is touched by a little bit, it will never stop. If you beg for mercy now, I can let you go and spare your life!"

Seeing Long Aotian's surprised face, Long Buhui smiled happily, and seemed to have regained his previous confidence.

No matter what sequence you are, the young master of the Long family still can't extinguish his ghost flame.

As long as the ghost flame is not extinguished, he can be invincible.

Anyone will die in that terrifying flame, even the son of the devil is no exception.

The people around were also shocked.

They thought that Long Buhui's pupil technique might be extremely amazing, but they didn't expect it to be so perverted.

Using everything as fuel, it will never go out. As long as it is touched by a little bit, it is almost the same as death.

I look at you and you're gone!

How can we fight this?

"Is this... Is the young master really going to lose?"

Countless eyes once again focused on Long Aotian.

Facing such a terrifying move, even he would not be able to deal with it.