The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Everyone looked in one direction. The stunned Demon King Cheng Yaojin turned around and looked behind him in surprise, with a look of surprise on his face.

What is a medicine conference?

Cheng Yaojin looked around and saw a man walking towards him, wearing white clothes and smiling, looking like a handsome young man.

Who is it if it's not Long Ao?

Cheng Yaojin was originally a military commander, but looking at Long Ao's appearance at this moment, he couldn't even feel the slightest disgust.

He touched his head and said, "Master, what do you mean by taking medicine?"

Long Ao glanced at Cheng Yaojin and saw that his aura was peaceful and his luck was profound, but there was no fluctuation in spiritual energy. He knew that this person did not want to take the golden elixir like others present.

As for why Cheng Yaojin appeared here, he must have just come to join in the fun.

News came earlier that Cheng Yaojin and others had defected from Li Mi, and they had not yet found a new home.

"General Cheng, you, a mortal, are not afraid of losing your life here when you come here?"

"It's a joke! My grandfather is called the Demon King, so he is afraid of those people who talk about them? Let's take advantage of my grandfather's three axes!"

Hearing this, Long Ao was slightly stunned, then shook his head and said with a smile: "You are brave, but you are not suitable to take action today."

Cheng Yaojin was slightly startled and said, "Why?"

Cheng Yaojin had no intention of taking action at first, he just came to see which one of the various rebels was capable, so that he could find a way out for the brothers. To put it bluntly, he came to watch the show.

When he heard Long Ao say this, he naturally became a little curious and didn't understand why he was not suitable to take action today.

Long Ao smiled slightly and said, "Just find someone else to look at. Today I'm going to let you see what I'm capable of. I'll end it later and I'll be drinking and discussing with you."

After saying that, he ignored Cheng Yaojin and flew up to the high platform with a little tip of his toes. His posture was as elegant as a fairy descending to earth.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this, and then they saw Long Aogong cupping his hands and saying: "Long Ao, the commander of the Hidden Dragon Guard, has met old general Yang Lin."

"Hidden Dragon Guard?"

Yang Lin stared at Long Ao with a searching look in his eyes. He did not look down on Long Ao because he was young.

Although Long Ao did not release any power, he still caused a lot of pressure on himself.

Looking at Long Ao at this time, Yang Lin felt a sense of fear in his heart.

Long Ao chuckled lightly, and then said: "It's normal for the old general not to know. The Hidden Dragon Guard is a new army formed by this general under the command of Duke Tang."

Yang Lin's eyes narrowed and he said, "Are you here on behalf of Li Yuan?"

"This general is here for the sake of all people in the world."

Long Ao said calmly, and everyone was startled as soon as the words came out of his mouth.

Dou Jiande and others frowned and looked at Long Ao with unkind expressions.

This man's aura was so strong that all of them were afraid of him.

But after all, there was someone who couldn't stand the aura of Long Ao at this time. His face turned cold, and someone stood up.

The long sword in his hand was pointed at Long Ao, and the man said angrily: "How reckless! Where do you put our heroes!?"

The person who stood up was none other than Gao Tansheng, King Baiyu of Xiangzhou.

I saw a cold look on the face of the talkative saint, staring at Long Ao with a look of unwillingness in his eyes.

Long Ao glanced at the other party, and then asked Yang Lin, "Has the conference started?"

Yang Lin was stunned for a moment, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then nodded and said: "Today's conference has begun. If you want to take action..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Long Ao's arm move, and the long sword at his waist was instantly unsheathed. Before everyone could recover, the long sword in Long Ao's hand had already shot out.

Seeing that Long Ao had a disagreement, the talkative sage was about to take action. He hurriedly used the long sword in his hand to block the sharp sword that was coming.

As soon as the sword was placed across his chest, he felt a strong force coming from him.

Before the tip of the sword even touched Gao Tansheng's weapon, the sword was forcibly broken by the force.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the tall talker was instantly pierced through the chest by Long Ao's sharp sword. The sword came out of his body and was nailed to the old tree not far away in the blink of an eye.

Wherever the sword energy passed, many people were injured.

Many of the people who were brought after Gao Tansheng fell to the ground and started wailing.

With just one sword strike, Gao Tansheng was killed and so many people were killed. Long Ao shocked everyone with just one move.

People who practice! He is indeed a practicing person!

Gao Tansheng raised his arm and pointed at Long Ao on the stage. After saying "uh" for a long time, he suddenly fell off the horse and fell to the ground.

The scene was silent, and everyone pressed down on Long Ao in shock and swallowed involuntarily.

Dou Jiande frowned and his hands holding the reins trembled slightly.

Compared to those of them who took drugs and advanced to the path of spiritual practice, Long Ao was really too strong at this time.

They didn't know what realm they were in. They only knew that Long Ao was much better than the people under his command who took the medicine.

Although Gao Tansheng did not take the medicine, the general Gai Shixiong beside him was the one who took the medicine. He didn't even react, which shows how powerful Long Ao is.

Gai Shixiong, who was stunned on the spot, suddenly came to his senses at this moment, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and said angrily: "Long Ao! You are going too far!"

At this time, Yang Lin had already withdrawn from the high platform, leaving only Long Ao standing on the stage.

Master Tanzhi beside him also tightened his grip and looked at Ge Shixiong with some worry.

This person was a disciple of his Western religion. He did not take the fatal golden elixir, but he did use the elixir to replenish spiritual energy.

Because this Gai Shixiong was originally a cultivator, and his cultivation was already at the peak of the immortal realm. Unlike those who took medicine, this was a real cultivation.

If a fight really breaks out, this unparalleled hero can crush everyone present. It was originally a secret he arranged, but it was exposed early at this time.

As for Long Ao standing in the field, Tan Zhi was able to confirm that he came from the Dragon Palace, but he just didn't know who it was.

In his heart, he was afraid of the power of Dragon Palace and did not want to let the preparations he made today come to nothing. After a moment of hesitation, Master Tanzhi could only hope that Long Ao was not as good as Taiyi Golden Immortal. If so, he would still have some chance of winning.

The iron Zen staff in Ge Shixiong's hand suddenly swung horizontally, and a strong air flow spread out from his body, instantly scattering the people around him.

Jumping up, Gai Shixiong stood firmly on the high platform, with spiritual energy flowing around his body and staring at Long Ao with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Kill my lord and still talk nonsense here, Long Ao, where do you put a certain family!"

Long Ao didn't react at all to the questioning. Gai Shixiong stared at Long Ao with a drop of cold sweat falling from his forehead.

His Adam's apple moved slightly, and Long Ao slowly raised his hand, his empty hand facing Gai Shixiong. Gai Shixiong was immediately stunned, wondering what Long Ao's action meant.