I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

Chapter 42: The Five-clawed Golden Dragon

At the mountain gate.

Liu Dongfei's blood-stained clothes attracted many people's attention.

But the murderous aura that he could not conceal made others stay away from him.

Suddenly, Liu Dongfei narrowed his eyes slightly and fixed his gaze on an old man in Taoist robe who was sweeping the floor in front of him.

He chuckled and came in front of Zhu Miao in three or two steps.

"I never thought that the Taoist priest who survived the thunder tribulation as rumored by the people would be someone like you. It really shocked me."

It was obvious that Liu Dongfei knew Zhu Miao.

Zhu Miao, who was sweeping the floor, did not answer, nor did he explain that he was not the Taoist priest of Fuzhen Temple. Instead, he put the broom aside after finishing the work at hand, then glanced at him and spoke slowly.

"Liu Dongfei, I didn't expect you to become like this after not seeing you for so many years."

Back then, Zhu Miao was filled with demonic energy. After he seized the position of the leader of the Demon Sect, he caused chaos in the martial arts world, which led to a siege by martial artists.

Liu Dongfei, who had not yet practiced evil skills at that time, hated the Demon Sect so much that he killed several Demon Sect elders in a row and was nicknamed the White-robed Sword Lord by the people of the martial arts world.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, the positions between the two people have been miraculously reversed.

How can one not sigh when a leader of a demon sect who was hated by both heaven and man turned into an ordinary Taoist sweeper; when a leader of a famous sect who was dressed as white as snow turned into a bloodthirsty person.

"Is the Prince of Yi in this Fuzhen Temple?"

Liu Dongfei obviously didn't want to mention the past. He just wanted to complete the task assigned by the prince as soon as possible.

Zhu Miao chanted a Taoist name and advised: "You have committed too many sins of killing. It is not too late to turn back now."

Liu Dongfei laughed out loud when he heard this, as if he had heard the funniest thing in the world.

"I never thought that the leader of the Demon Sect would say such a thing. Now that you have turned back, have those innocent souls who died tragically at your hands agreed?!"

"I am now and you are now, we are just birds of a feather. What qualifications do I have to talk about turning back?"

Zhu Miao's old face was calm, as if he had fallen into silence.

Liu Dongfei's words were like a sharp blade, cutting deeply into his heart.

"Why don't I send you to hell? Then you can tell the souls of those you killed how you turned over a new leaf!"

After saying this, his whole body was filled with inner energy, and a blood-colored mist filled the area ten feet in radius. Even the wind blowing through the mountains carried a strong smell of blood.

Zhu Miao closed his eyes, recited a slogan loudly, and then opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he seemed like a different person. The previous sad expression disappeared, replaced by a determined look.

"If I don't stop you today, it will only lead to a heinous crime. Just surrender!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Miao mobilized the strong internal energy in his body, rolled up his sleeves with both hands, and punched out several times in a row.

Suddenly, seven or eight giant palms of true energy, each about ten feet in size, came forward one after another, blowing away the blood mist wherever they passed.

This is what he gained from the battle between Pu Changyong and Yan Xiu.

Although it is not even one-tenth of the skills of a Tianyuan Realm warrior, it is still considered a unique skill in the Xiantian Realm.

Liu Dongfei let out a low roar, and more and more blood and energy emanated from his body until his entire body was submerged. Then a strange laugh was heard from within.

"You old man, you still talk so much nonsense in a fight. Watch this!"

Suddenly, a blood-red giant anaconda over ten feet long jumped out from the surging blood mist.

Its body is as thick as a bucket, and its cold blood-red vertical pupils are intimidating. Its tiny scales reflect dazzling light in the sunlight, making it look lifelike.

Liu Dongfei's voice came out with contempt for everything.

"Today I will let you die under my unique skills, and you will live up to your title as the leader of the Demon Sect!"

After saying that, the bloody giant anaconda bent its body and then shot towards Zhu Miao like a spring.

The latter secretly cried out in his heart that something was wrong and frantically mobilized his true energy to stop it.

Although Zhu Miao is already a perfect innate, he is still not up to par compared to Liu Dongfei who is at the peak of the innate realm.

This also meant that he had to give his all every time he dealt with the blood-red giant anaconda's attacks, and he would definitely be at a disadvantage after a long time.

Liu Dongfei calculated the strength of his attacks extremely accurately, and each time put Zhu Miao on the verge of breaking through his defense, which made him feel very frustrated.

"How does the old stuff taste?"

Liu Dongfei was in a playful mood, which made Zhu Miao so angry that his face turned ugly.

At this moment, a phoenix cry suddenly came from the sky.

Liu Dongfei looked up suddenly, the greed in his eyes almost overflowing.

"The Blue Luan divine beast, I never thought that the rumors were actually true. There really is a divine beast being raised in this Fuzhen Temple. This divine beast deserves to be mine, hahahaha!"

Liu Dongfei flicked his tail and knocked Zhu Miao away, then controlled his snake body to fly towards the blue phoenix in the clouds.

Zhu Miao felt as if struck by lightning. He suddenly felt excruciating pain in his internal organs, a sweetness in his throat, and blood rushed up his throat.

At this moment, Liu Dongfei suddenly felt something and looked somewhere.

There he saw a handsome Taoist priest standing there, wearing a gorgeous Taoist robe and with a sword hanging from his waist. The aura he exuded made him feel extremely threatened.

"Humph, I'll come and settle with you after I swallow Qingluan!"

After thinking about it, he continued to fly towards Qingluan.

Suddenly, the weather changed and a tremendous pressure filled the space between heaven and earth.

Liu Dongfei turned his head and saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.

He saw a five-clawed golden dragon that was a thousand feet in size lying between heaven and earth. The dragon's huge body was as winding as a mountain range, and the aura it exuded was like the power of heaven, which made him shudder from the depths of his soul.

The next moment, the blood-red giant anaconda that was like an earthworm in front of the five-clawed golden dragon turned into blood mist and disappeared. Liu Dongfei emerged from it and fell to the ground in mid-air.

The five-clawed golden dragon, which was a thousand feet in size, disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if everything was an illusion.

At the same time, an extremely hidden aura was exposed because of the disorder of its qi caused by witnessing the scene before its eyes.

But the next moment, this breath disappeared thousands of miles away.

Yan Xiu naturally noticed it, but he had already consumed too much spiritual power using his ever-changing magical power and had no energy left to chase after him.

"Bring him up here."

Yan Xiu's voice rang in Zhu Miao's ears, and at the same time, Liu Dongfei fell right in front of him.

"Was that... a dragon?"

Zhu Miao murmured with a dazed look on his face.

...

In the courtyard of Yanxiu.

Liu Dongfei knelt in the yard with a dejected look. At this moment, the internal energy in his body had already dissipated and he was seriously injured. He was no different from an ordinary person.

At this time, Yan Xiu walked out of the house. When Liu Dongfei saw him, he almost subconsciously wanted to escape. His big movement affected his injury, causing him to cry out in pain.

Liu Dongfei's intense reaction was only because the shock he received from the scene just now was too strong.

He originally thought that he had become half an immortal after learning this technique, but the moment he saw Yan Xiu transform into a five-clawed golden dragon, he realized how insignificant and ridiculous he was.

With the intertwined emotions of fear and shock in his heart, Liu Dongfei finally realized that the Taoist priest who survived the thunder tribulation in the legend was not Zhu Miao, but the incredibly handsome young Taoist priest in front of him.

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