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Chapter 87: The Little Princesss Face Was Also Not Given

  (Aided by a few monks' obstruction, Ye Feng rapidly advanced forward.)

  "Damn it, you little brat is only in the Qi Refining stage, how can you run so fast? Are you going to reason with me or not?" A Foundation Establishment cultivator at the peak of his power roared in frustration.

  "What's the point of having skills if you can't even run fast? That's the key to survival, and yet you don't understand this and still dare to venture out into the world." Ye Feng ran while also mocking others.

  "Kid, I'll remember you." A monk stared at Ye Feng's back.

  "Thank you, but it's unnecessary, you'll lose your memory soon." Ye Feng's voice came.

  "Ah!" A miserable cry escaped from the monk's mouth.

  The Dragon King saw that the human cultivator had snatched its dragon snake and still dared to escape, so it naturally vented its anger on the human cultivator in front of it. The cultivator running at the back was unlucky, and before he could even see Ye Feng's face clearly, he was sucked into the dragon's mouth.

  In the blink of an eye, all these monks died in the mouth of Jiaolong Wang, and the distance between Ye Feng and it did not pull bigger.

  This won't do, Ye Feng realized that the spiritual energy circulation was somewhat dull and showed some signs of deficiency. Moreover, the toxic gas he had been forced to inhale earlier made his body feel very uncomfortable.

  Can't take care of so many anymore, Ye Feng's mind moved and he took the dragon snake out of his body world. He faced the flower and took a big mouthful, half of the flower entered Ye Feng's abdomen.

  A refreshing feeling suddenly surged throughout his body, and his mind was clear. The toxins were expelled from the pores on Ye Feng's skin.

  Long snake is indeed a wonderful medicine for dissolving the venom of the Jiaolong, and it really works.

  He hastily put the remaining half of the flower in his mouth, and his body felt an indescribable comfort from top to bottom, even the consumed spiritual energy was replenished.

  It's not just a name, Tiancai Dibao is absolutely not called for fun. Fortunately, it's Ye Feng's Chaos Body that's strong enough to withstand the intense medicinal power of Longshe Wan. If an ordinary cultivator were to take this, they would have exploded and died long ago.

  The feeling of fatigue disappeared, Ye Feng once again accelerated his speed to the limit, the scenery on both sides rapidly receding, wind whistling in his ears.

  In the midst of his frantic sprint, Ye Feng felt a subtle sense of impending breakthrough, but this breakthrough wasn't about advancing his cultivation from the Qi Refining stage to the Foundation Building stage. Rather, it was a breakthrough in his mastery of the Shrink the Earth into an Inch technique, as if he had become even more adept at it. His strides were now wider and his frequency faster.

  The Dragon King did not close the distance much under Ye Feng's full-speed sprint.

  Ye Feng felt the thrill of advancing at full speed, and the power of the dragon and snake coiled in his body.

  He didn't know how far he had run wildly, but by now it was already afternoon. Ye Feng had been running for almost half a day.

  The remaining medicinal properties of Long Snake Winding in the body were gradually absorbed by Ye Feng, spreading throughout the meridians before returning to the Dan Tian.

  Misfortune turned into good fortune, under the desperate state, Ye Feng completely dissolved and absorbed the medicinal power of Long She Yan, if not for this half-day's frantic run, I'm afraid that even a small amount of Long She Yan's power would have caused extremely severe damage to Ye Feng's body.

  "Halt! Who goes there?" Ye Feng suddenly heard someone shouting loudly.

  In a hurry, looking ahead, the one blocking his way was Xiong Ba Tian under the command of the little princess Wu Cai Chan of the demon tribe.

  The whip swung, rolling towards Ye Feng, Xiong Ba Tian was about to kill Ye Feng with one move. At the entrance, Ye Feng had made him lose face, under the gaze of so many cultivators, he was actually forced to enter by a small Qi-refining cultivator, Xiong Ba Tian felt that his lifelong reputation was completely ruined.

  Ye Feng took aim at Xiong Ba Tian's whip, his legs exerting force as his body left the ground and soared into the air, the tip of his foot kicking out towards the whip.

  "Bang!" Although the whip's massive pain had just entered his heart, Ye Feng used this force to accelerate his forward speed.

  "Up!" The Dragon King is coming!

  Xiong Ba Tian had not yet reacted when a strong sense of oppression came rushing over him.

  Under great shock, Xiong Ba Tian looked towards the opposite side, oh heavens!

  As a member of the demon tribe, Xiong Ba Tian was well-versed in various spiritual beasts. The majesty emitted by Jiao Long Wang was absolutely not something he could withstand. Although Jiao Long Wang had not transformed into human form, his cultivation was far superior to that of Xiong Ba Tian, who had already transformed into a human.

  The so-called demon tribe is composed of various spiritual beasts or heavenly treasures that have grown for many years. When their cultivation reaches a certain level, the spiritual beasts can transform into human form, and the heavenly treasures can also do so, such as the Jade Rabbit Orchid obtained by Ye Feng, which can transform into a small rabbit.

  Kumatora's true form is a giant mutated bear.

  Jiaolong Wang was different from him, Jiaolong Wang cultivated his true body, and the demonic tribe like Xiong Batian did not walk the same path. If he reached a certain level, Jiaolong Wang could transform into a dragon, so Jiaolong Wang would give up the opportunity to transform into human form and focus on cultivating his true body.

  But Huā Lóng's chance was ruined by Yè Fēng, so Jiǎo Lóng Wáng would certainly fight Yè Fēng to the death.

  "Jiaolong Wang, I am a demon, you can't lay hands on me!" Xiong Ba Tian shouted loudly in a fluster, hoping that Jiaolong Wang would spare him out of camaraderie as fellow spiritual beasts.

  But unexpectedly, the Dragon King didn't believe him and opened his big mouth towards Xiong Ba Tian.

  Xiong Ba Tian swung his whip in his hand and lashed out at Jiaolong Wang's eyes.

  No matter what kind of spiritual beast or cultivator, the eyes are always a relatively weak spot. Once injured, it will affect them for life.

  The Dragon King's big head moved slightly, and the forked horns on his forehead met Xiong Ba Tian's whip.

  "Crack!" The whip in Xiong Ba Tian's hand wrapped around the horn of the Jiao Long Wang, and with a light pull from the Jiao Long, the whip slipped out of Xiong Ba Tian's palm.

  It's done! Xiong Ba Tian lost his whip and didn't dare to imagine the consequences, using both feet to push against the ground, his body rapidly retreating backwards.

  But his speed was no match for Ye Feng and Jiaolong Wang, and soon Jiaolong Wang opened its huge mouth to swallow Xiong Bashan.

  Ye Feng took advantage of every opportunity to escape.

  "Whoa!" A large crane swooped down from the sky towards Ye Feng, who hastily stopped in his tracks and dodged to one side, but this delayed his chance to pull away from Jiaolong Wang.

  "That damned crane, how did it team up with the crocodile again at this critical moment?" Ye Feng cursed loudly.

  "You wicked creature, stop at once!" A melodious voice came from afar.

  A seven-colored light beam shot straight at the Dragon King.

  Jiaolong Wang didn't have time to swallow Xiong Ba Tian, so he rolled on the ground and dodged the attack.

  "Boom!" The ground was struck out a deep pit of over ten meters, and at the bottom of the pit floated a flower petal.

  "Dare to lay a hand on my subordinate, you must be tired of living." Wu Caiyan drove the lotus petal throne to block the way in front of Jiaolong Wang.

  "Hmph!" The Dragon King let out a furious roar, sensing that the person was extraordinary, but still not enough to make it submit.

  "You wretched creature, my princess has arrived, and you don't even come forward to pay your respects!" The maid behind Wu Cai Cai rebuked angrily. In the entire demon tribe, no matter what kind of spirit beast it was, they would all bow down when they saw Wu Cai Cai, and even the great demons would address her as "Your Highness" with respect.

  That's how Wu Cai Chan's maid also developed such an aura, facing any spiritual beast with a high and mighty feeling.

  "Puff!" A poisonous water arrow suddenly shot out of Jiaolong Wang's mouth, hitting the maid behind Wu Cai Chan.

  That maid was caught off guard, she never thought that the Dragon King would dare to make a move on her in front of Little Princess Wu Caiyan.

  "Ah!" The maid let out a miserable cry and turned into a puddle of dirty water. This was the outcome of relying on the master's power, it didn't mean that the servant had the same strength to rival the Dragon King.

  As a monarch who has cultivated to have the opportunity to ascend to dragonhood, where would I be oppressed by a maid?

  "You dare! How big is your nerve, daring to hurt my people!" Wu Caiyan was originally spoiled, how could she tolerate Jiaolong Wang's wild behavior in front of her.

  "Princess, let's not act rashly. Our strength is still insufficient to deal with the Dragon King of Jiao. I think it's better to give up." A young and handsome youth behind Wu Cai Chan said, he was also an outstanding figure in the demon clan, seeing that the Dragon King of Jiao's cultivation was far above all of them, fearing that once things turned sour, the situation would get out of control.

  "Hmph! Bai Qi, I've seen through you. Scram, get out of my sight!" Wu Cai Chan gazed at Bai Qi with contemptuous eyes.

  Bai Qi felt a wave of awkwardness, the several demon tribe elites standing behind Wu Cai Chan were all her pursuers. Now that Wu Cai Chan was scolding him, he feared his name would be crossed off the list. He had meant well, but who knew speaking out of turn would cause trouble.

  The other few outstanding You tribesmen were secretly delighted in their hearts, but they didn't dare to show it, fearing that Wu Cai Chan would say a word and make them face the Jiao Long Wang, which wouldn't that be sending themselves to death?

  Ye Feng stood not far away, and the rapid flight was intercepted by the Great Crane. Then, Wu Cai Chan and a group of demons appeared. He also wanted to see the outcome of the confrontation between the two sides. If he kept running, it wouldn't work out either. If Wu Cai Chan could defeat the Jiaolong King, his own crisis would be resolved. If Wu Cai Chan's side lost, he would continue to run.

  Of course, he was also afraid that continuing to escape would lead to a situation where both sides would attack at the same time. The Dragon King and the Great Crane were already chasing him, if Wu Caiyan joined in as well, it would be truly hopeless.

  Originally wanted to provoke a fight between the two sides, now it seems unnecessary. The dragon killed Wu Caiyan's maid, and this vendetta has been formed.

  Wu Cai Chan looked back at several handsome young men of the demon tribe and said, "Who will go subdue this snake?"

  Everyone within her line of sight was lowering their heads in silence.

  "A bunch of bear cubs!" Wu Cai Chan cursed.

  Xiong Ba Tian was taken aback for a moment, indeed, he is really Xiong Bao.

  "I've come myself. You're all usually so composed and arrogant, what's wrong now?" Wu Caiyan disdainfully swept a glance over the crowd.

  Everyone has the intention to go forward, but they all saw the scene just now. Wu Caiyan's maid's cultivation is not low, but she can't even withstand a move from Jiaolong Wang. Who will still go forward and send themselves to death? A beauty is indeed precious, but life is priceless!

  Wu Cai Chan slapped a lotus petal treasure seat, and a seven-colored light flew towards the Jiaolong King.

  This time Ye Feng saw clearly that the seven-colored light was a petal of the lotus throne where Wu Cai Chan sat.

  The Dragon King stared at Wu Caiyan, already prepared, and as the petals came to attack, the large horns on his head shook.

  "Boom!" The great horn of the Dragon King struck the petals flying.

  "You're quite skilled, able to neutralize the attack of my treasure! Come again!" Wu Cai Cai's slender hands slapped the lotus petal throne in succession.

  A string of petals flew out, and the air was filled with a dazzling light that surrounded the Dragon King.

  "Roar!" The Dragon King let out a long, mighty howl as his massive body rose straight up, the front half of which stood upright for dozens of meters, meeting the flower petals that Wu Cai Chan had slapped out.

  "Dong, dong, dong!" The petals rain and the dragon king collided fiercely, with flowers falling all around.

  The body of the Dragon King was scratched by the flower petals, revealing a series of gashes, and the flower petals that Wu Cai Chan had clapped out also fell to the ground.

  But the Dragon King apparently did not receive a fatal injury, his huge body fiercely smashed towards Wu Cai Cicada on the bald lotus throne!

  Wu Cai Chan saw that the flower petals hadn't killed Jiaolong Wang, and she was instantly stunned. Meanwhile, Jiaolong Wang's body had already arrived in front of her.

  Wu Cai Chan's fingers pressed a button on the lotus-shaped pedestal, and she cried out in panic: "Ancestors, save me!"

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