C73 Power

"Your grandfather, your father Long Yuan was crippled, just like you... He was only at the second level of the Immortal Turning, but he couldn't even take human form. Do you think it's easy for your father to rescue you from the expert at the True Martial Stage? Do you know how much I have sacrificed? How many geniuses have been sleeping all this time to recover just a little bit? Do you know that I only managed to barely set up the escape formation at the end? Also... Even if I did it in advance, I could only take one person with me. What the f * ck do you think I should do? Do you know... your grandfather's..." The golden dragon instantly flew into a rage. His saliva flew everywhere and he kept on talking. He had an expression that said, You ungrateful bastard, I'm very sad.

Zuo Yu paused and rubbed his nose awkwardly.

That's right. The golden dragon had just said that his dragon essence had been crippled. He would need to restart his cultivation in the future. The one who had grown up with him was also at the second level of the Immortal Turning. To be able to escape from the hands of a few Soul Formation experts and a True Martial expert with a single person was already a remarkable ability. He had indeed asked for it.

"In order for you to cultivate, I have only absorbed half of your Spiritual Force..." The golden dragon said bitterly.

Zuo Yu rolled his eyes and couldn't be bothered with him anymore. Initially, he had absorbed as much as he could. However, after cultivating the Heaven Seizing Spell... The cultivation technique was very domineering. You just couldn't snatch that much away from me. Now, he was talking as if he was a great man. Zuo Yu once again had a deep understanding of this guy's shamelessness. It had truly destroyed the respect he had for the Divine Dragon in the depths of his heart.

"Thank you very much." After a moment of silence, Zuo Yu said in a soft voice.

Putting aside the past and future, the golden dragon had indeed given him two ultimate skills. One attack and one speed, they complemented each other perfectly. Since then, he had the capital to save his life. Ordinary Semi-God Realm warriors could not fly at all. Even if he could not fight, he could easily escape by flying.

"Cheh." The golden dragon's mouth was parched. At this moment, he rolled his eyes in disdain. What he said was in vain again.

"My name is Zuo Yu." Zuo Yu introduced himself.

"I know." The golden dragon curled its lips.

Zuo Yu looked over and continued listening.

"Hehe, alright, listen up." The golden dragon rolled its eyes, "My name is Loong Jianxiao, how about it? Doesn't that sound much better than your name? It was really domineering with a hint of elegance and unruliness. Uninhibited has its own style, under its style..." The golden dragon said with a smile, he was completely immersed in it.

Zuo Yu was a little speechless. "Why does this name sound a little strange?"

"Is that so? Is it similar to my temperament?" The golden dragon raised its head and said in a narcissistic manner.

"Indeed." Zuo Yu suddenly nodded his head seriously, then stood up and left, "But I have to recite it backwards." Zuo Yu's words came.

"You finally know what it is..." The golden dragon became even more excited. It quickly followed after ___, "It's the same for me. Howling Sword, get out of my sight!" The Golden Dragon was stunned as he spoke and immediately cursed.

"That's right, little cheap dragon! It fits your temperament very well. Haha..." Zuo Yu said in a low voice, but he laughed out loud. With this laugh, all his doubts were solved, and he felt a lot more relaxed.

"It's your grandfather's." The Golden Dragon was incomparably depressed, and also quickly followed.

In the valley.

Zuo Yu and Loong Jianxiao were walking side by side. Loong Jianxiao had already recovered from the shock, and he kept talking non-stop.

"Why are you following me?" Zuo Yu said with a headache.

"I'm not familiar with this place. If I don't follow you, who else can I follow?" Loong Jianxiao said as if it was a matter of course.

"Zuo brat, where are we going?"

"We're going to kill someone."

"Hehe, I like it. "

"Kid, don't always put on a stern face. It's already ugly to begin with, but now it's even uglier. " Loong Jianxiao hurriedly followed, "Why don't you smile and let brother take a look?"

"Get lost."

"Zuo brat, you are too boring. " Loong Jianxiao had no intention of doing so. "Don't always feel like the whole world owes you. Feng family is just a small place. Compared to the whole world, it is much worse. Actually, the whole world doesn't have time for you... Mm, cough cough cough, the world is beautiful, life is..."

" F * ck me. " Zuo Yu couldn't help but curse.

"Eh? Someone is coming." Loong Jianxiao's eyes rolled around and suddenly saw a figure in front of him.

Zuo Yu also saw it immediately and stopped in his tracks.

"Zuo Yu!" Ye Han gritted his teeth and walked over. He had already pulled out the sword in his hand. His eyes were filled with endless killing intent. It was because of this little thief that not only did he kill his son, but also his son. He had even used him to fight with the Bai family many times, and he still had some serious injuries.

"Kid, are you your enemy?" Loong Jianxiao asked excitedly, but before he could get a response from Zuo Yu, he got a response from Ye Han.

"All of Zuo Yu's friends deserve to die." Ye Han said in a cold voice, "Today, I will avenge my son."

"Your grandfather's." The golden dragon was furious at first, then it laughed and pointed at Zuo Yu, "I don't know him."

"Hmph! Die!" Ye Han harrumphed and swung his sword at the two of them, showing no mercy.

Zuo Yu moved as well, unleashing the Creation Dragon Fist.

Boom!

In an instant, a violent collision occurred. Ye Han's face turned red, and he immediately retreated. Just as he retreated, Zuo Yu moved his body and arrived beside him. He then threw out a dragon fist.

"Your son wanted to kill me, but he was killed instead. You too." Zuo Yu coldly harrumphed and turned to leave. Only then did Ye Han fly out and his neck was broken.

"Stop!" With a loud shout, a figure rapidly approached from a distance. A series of palm shadows came from afar, aiming at Zuo Yu and Loong Jianxiao.

Zuo Yu dodged in a flash. Loong Jianxiao also cursed and jumped out.

"Elder Ye." Feng Lixing's face turned ashen, then he stared at Zuo Yu, "Humph! I have underestimated you."

"Feng Lixing." Zuo Yu snorted. This man was a Seventh Layer of Deification Stage, he couldn't be underestimated.

"Die!" Feng Lixing's face turned cold. He took a step forward and lunged forward. His palm shadows overlapped with one another, and his attack was extremely fierce. He was extremely confident that he could split Zuo Yu and Feng Lixing apart.

The Zuo Yu's Creation Dragon Fist was unleashed with a fierce force. There was no sign of fear on Feng Lixing's face.

Unfortunately, the gap between his cultivation base and a Seventh Layer of Deification Stage was just too great. One strike was more than ten times stronger than the other. When the two of them collided, Zuo Yu was forced back by the force of the collision.

"Damn you, what does this have to do with me?" Loong Jianxiao was also hit by the attack. He quickly waved his Creation Dragon Fist, but then he too was sent flying backwards. His facial expression changed. He was also at the first level of Soul Formation, and his strength was about the same as Zuo Yu's.

When Feng Lixing saw that the two of them had actually received his attack, his eyes instantly turned cold, and his killing intent became even stronger. He waved his palm and attacked continuously.

Bang!

Zuo Yu and cheap dragon stopped in front of each other, blocking the attack. However, they both retreated in an instant.

"Brat, you can't defeat me. Let's retreat." cheap dragon shouted as he retreated.

Zuo Yu's eyes sparkled. "Let's go." The two of them turned around and left at high speed.

"You want to escape?" Feng Lixing coldly snorted and chased after them with quick steps. He even waved his palm and sent out an extremely powerful attack through the air. "Do you think you can escape?"

However, Feng Lixing's face immediately turned ugly.

Zuo Yu and cheap dragon moved the Heaven Defying Eight Steps in a ghostly manner. Surprisingly, his attack didn't catch up to his opponent. A huge crater was created behind the two of them, causing dust and dirt to fly everywhere. When he had just rushed through the crater, there was no one in front of him anymore.

Feng Lixing stood still, and his expression kept changing. How was this possible? "Hmph! I have to kill this kid as soon as possible." Feng Lixing felt that something was wrong, and his killing intent grew even stronger.

"Grandfather, this dragon has just arrived, and he's already being pursued." cheap dragon grumbled unhappily, "It's all because of you. Your character is really bad."

"You don't have to follow me." Zuo Yu said calmly.

Cheap dragon smiled and quickly followed him.

Cheng Yexing walked alone in the forest. He was in a terrible mood. Where did this kid go? Don't let this old man meet you again. Next time, I will keep you even if I have to risk my life. Cheng Yexing fiercely thought as a thick killing intent flashed in his heart.

Suddenly, Cheng Yexing heard the wind and hurriedly turned around. For a moment, he almost thought that he had seen wrongly, but then he grinned hideously. "Zuo Yu, let's see where you can run to this time." Cheng Yexing pulled out his weapon, and his eyes flashed with a bone-piercing coldness. He was ready to fight with his life on the line. This time, he must kill Zuo Yu.

"Cheng Yexing." Zuo Yu looked at him coldly and walked towards him slowly, "Today, I will kill you and avenge Qingqing."

"Dream on! You are courting death!" Cheng Yexing shouted angrily and rushed over with his sword.

Zuo Yu also increased his speed. With one step, he increased his speed. With two steps, he arrived in front of Cheng Yexing in three steps.

The Creation Dragon Fist Sword Cry cut off Cheng Yexing's weapon. Then, he punched Cheng Yexing in the chest. In an instant, Cheng Yexing was sent flying. He was still in a daze.

The Heaven Defying Eight Steps under Zuo Yu's feet moved, and in an instant, it closed in on Cheng Yexing, who was sent flying backwards. He threw a punch at Cheng Yexing's throat, killing him with two moves.

Only then did Cheng Yexing show a trace of fear and disbelief. He was sent flying away.

On one side, a figure was quickly surrounding them. They were searching for people who were in contact with a lot of small groups in the mountain. This person was trying to outflank them.

This person was Feng Wanjiang. He had surrounded them at the first possible moment. He had blocked Zuo Yu's path of retreat, but before he arrived, he had already revealed a look of fear. He forcefully stopped his running pace. What did he see? Cheng Yexing, who was at the third level of the Soul Formation Stage, died in a single blow. How was this possible? Then what was he doing here?

Feng Wanjiang quickly reacted and turned around to flee without saying a word. How could this be? He was just a junior, he had never put him in his eyes. But how long had it been? During the first time he had killed Zuo Yu in the Falling Rain Valley, he had been able to kill him with ease. It was the same for the second time, but in the end, he didn't succeed. Now, he was here again. It had only been a few months. The first time he encountered him, he couldn't defeat his opponent quickly. The second time, he encountered Zuo Yu, who could actually fight him. And now, he was facing this situation again? It had only been a few days, how could someone improve so quickly? Then what was he? He had struggled for several decades before finally reaching this realm.

At this moment, Feng Wanjiang was full of unwillingness, resentment, and jealousy.