The strongest dragon in the age of beasts

"Pity!"

Tan Yongzhi and Tan Zhou looked at each other and could see the eagerness in each other's eyes. ஜ۩۞۩ஜஜ۩۞۩ஜ

Yes, the evolutionary roadmap of the Destruction Tyrannosaurus is indeed extraordinary, but every beast master who can become a legendary powerhouse has an indestructible heart.

Chen Wei's words alone could not stop them from trying.

How do you know if something works if you don’t give it a try?

Lu Shengxin had experienced how difficult it was to deal with the power of destruction, but he was not in the mood to try it again.

She just took a deep look at Chen Wei before leaving, which made the latter feel cold.

"Don't worry, Lu Tianzun will not come to you for discussion before you advance to the eighth level legend."

After patting Chen Wei on the shoulder, Tan Zhou turned and left.

Only Chairman Tan and Chen Wei were left looking at each other.

"If nothing happens, you can leave on your own." Tan Yongzhi also had to quell the turmoil caused by the strange phenomena in Rosewood City, so he had no time to chat.

Chen Wei decisively stood up and left.

Just in time, he also wanted to go back and study the annihilation dragon essence in Cai Ling's body.

I don’t know if the evolutionary resources he prepared can allow Cai Ling to complete the Dragon Yuan tempering eighteen times in a short period of time and reach perfection.

So Chen Wei returned to the Rosewood Garden, while strengthening the top dragon crystals, he also frantically irrigated Cailing and the others with beast-controlling resources.

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A few days later.

Old man Yun Feng came to a secret place. He raised his arm slightly, and the Soaring Cloud Glass Falcon flying high in the sky suddenly fell.

The glass bird lowered its head and trimmed its blazing feathers with its beak, while illuminating the gloomy passage ahead.

"Ta-ta-ta." Footsteps sounded continuously in the silent passage.

Soon, Yun Feng stopped and looked at the surrounding walls that had been eroded over time and turned gray and black.

"boom!"

A faint ray of fire suddenly lit up, illuminating the dilapidated room.

Apart from a wooden table with uneven legs, there were only books scattered on the ground, looking messy, and a rusty alloy copper mirror.

Seeing this ordinary scene, old man Yun Feng shrank his pupils and summoned the Wind-Stepping Cloud Tiger to protect him.

"Yun Feng, you have grown a lot over the years."

A sudden sound broke the silence, and a strange light flashed on the surface of the bronze mirror.

The next moment, a twisted figure gradually appeared on the mirror.

The face of this figure was blurry, but Yun Feng could clearly see the half-dead Jiaomu Jiao behind it.

Yun Feng felt slightly relieved.

It seems that the Holy Lord of Evil Heart is in a bad condition now, and he doesn't even dare to show his true appearance. He is probably seriously injured after being chased by the strong men of the Beast Control Association, and needs to hide his traces.

Also, the Beast Taming Association is not someone to be trifled with.

If it weren't for the fear of the Evil Heart Holy Lord breaking the jar, I'm afraid the Holy Soul Sect would have disappeared from history long ago.

Even so, the Holy Lord's recent attack on Tianzhu Island has violated the bottom line of the Beast Control Association.

If the Beast Control Association really takes action and is willing to bear the price of the Demon God's resurgence, it will take less than a year to completely wipe out the Evil Heart Holy Master, including the Holy Soul Sect and other gutter rats.

He now needs to get out of the rotten ship of the Holy Soul Sect as soon as possible to avoid falling into the abyss with it.

"Is the mission completed?" the Holy Lord asked.

Old man Yun Feng did not answer, but quietly looked at the evil shadow in the mirror.

The Holy Master smiled, slowly raised his right hand and pointed it at the mirror. A pair of scissors, completely black and with a strange light shining on the blade, quietly passed through the mirror and appeared in the room.

"I have already been in contact with Chen Wei. He is not simple. I am no match for him." Yun Feng glanced at Yun Hu who bowed his head in embarrassment and said truthfully.

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"Buzz!"

Hearing this, the bronze mirror trembled slightly, as if it was incredible.

Seeing this, Yun Feng showed a wry smile on his face.

If he hadn't been the person involved, he wouldn't have believed that he would lose to a seventh-level physical cultivator and a seventh-level dragon.

"Even you can't defeat me. No wonder the earth puppet died in his hands."

The Holy Lord pondered for a moment and said slowly: "The Azure Dragon of the Sky is about to awaken, Chen Wei is the only variable!

I'll send Bing Hui and Huo Mei to help. Can you be sure to surround and kill him? If that doesn't work, just injure him severely so that he misses the opportunity to enter Tianzhu Island! "

"You think too highly of me." Yun Feng said dumbly: "Facing Chen Wei, I don't even have a 10% confidence!"

"If you're not looking for a kill, but just serious damage, a 10% chance of a kill should be enough."

"No, you misunderstood. The 10% I said did not refer to killing, but the certainty of escaping in front of Chen Wei." Yun Feng shook his head and refused without hesitation.

Just kidding, isn’t this asking him to die?

Binghui and Huo Mei only had strength comparable to that of the eighth-level legend, not even his Wind-Trading Cloud Tiger.

In Yun Feng's opinion, if the three of them went to attack Chen Wei together, his chances of surviving and running away might not even be 10%!

Holy Lord: "..."

Sensing the resistance and fear in Yun Feng's heart, Holy Lord Xiexin couldn't hold back any longer.

If he hadn't known that Chen Wei was a seventh-level physical cultivator, he would have almost thought that the current president of the Beast Taming Association was Chen Wei instead of Quan Tianzun.

After all, only an extremely powerful person like Quan Tianzun can scare away the legend with his name.

In the eyes of the Holy Lord, Old Man Yun Feng's refusal of the task at this time was nothing more than feeling that the Holy Soul Sect was about to perish, and he did not dare to take risks to deal with Chen Wei, so he chose to be passive and sabotage.

He really didn't believe that a seventh-level physical practitioner could defeat a legendary strongman and two monsters with legendary combat power in one go.

When the Holy Lord was speechless, old man Yun Feng picked up the black scissors and cut his left wrist.

boom!

At the moment when the scissors collapsed, Yun Feng's eyes burst out with excitement.

The soul-breaking scissors are demonic artifacts that have the power to cut off the rules of the contract.

Whether it's a beast-control contract, a death contract or a blood bond, you can cut off the contract and get rid of the bondage with just one cut.

Of course, the soul-breaking scissors in his hand were not the real thing, but the Nine-Refined Martial Art Shadow made by the Evil Heart Holy Master in imitation of the demon artifact.

Although the cut he just made did not completely cut off the death contract with the Holy Lord, it had also weakened the power of the contract to the extreme.

In this way, even if he violates the contract now, the backlash of the contract power should not be able to kill him, and at most it will knock the source star down to the seventh level.

Now Yun Feng only needs to complete one more mission from the Holy Master, and Yun Feng can completely part ways with the Holy Soul Sect.

"You have no choice. Either attack and kill Chen Wei, or the contract will backfire. You choose one!"

After saying that, before Yun Feng could reply, the figure on the bronze mirror disappeared.

Who would be willing to die if they could enjoy a thousand years of life? Holy Lord Xie Xin believed that Yun Feng would make a wise choice.

After all, Old Man Yunfeng is already more than 700 years old this year. If the contract backfires and his realm falls, and his life expectancy is greatly reduced, he will not have a few more years to live.

Hearing this, Yun Feng froze on the spot, staring blankly at the bronze mirror where the aura had dissipated.

Okay, okay, Holy Lord Evil Heart, right?

If you dare to offend me, Old Yunfeng, you have offended the most powerful legendary man!

Yun Feng's legs weakened and he collapsed to the ground.

It's over, it looks like I'm dead this time! (End of chapter)