The strongest dragon in the age of beasts

Boom!

In the midst of the mighty flames that burned the sky and boiled the sea, a flaming lion with power as powerful as a volcanic eruption let out a deafening roar, erupting with terrifying pressure comparable to an eighth-level quasi-god.

"Invincible!!!"

Facing the secret of this move, Chen Wei's spirit jumped, and he felt an invisible sense of oppression enveloped his heart.

Under this astonishing pressure, even moving his fingers was a luxury.

"What, do you want to admit defeat?"

Feng Yuansi crossed her arms and looked at Chen Wei condescendingly.

Even if he is facing the Heavenly Beast Master, he will not use this secret skill easily.

Chen Wei was proud enough to be able to force him to use his trump card at the age of twenty-one. Even if he gave in now, it would not affect his optimism for the former.

After all, the strength level of Drought Yama has reached the peak of the eighth level, and there is a small gap between it and the destiny dragon puppet summoned by Chen Wei by three small levels.

If Drought Yama's strength level is suppressed to the lower eighth level, he will most likely not be Chen Wei's opponent in a one-on-one situation!

As for the full-member beast-control battle, Feng Yuansi thought that she still had to maintain her dignity and could not do such a shameful thing.

After all, everyone knows how long Chen Xiu has been training, so it would be nice to have one or two eighth-level emperor pet beasts now.

An eight-on-eight full-person battle is really bullying, and even if you win, you will lose face.

"Admit defeat?" Chen Wei looked at the roaring Yama Lion in the distance.

"That's not enough to make me admit defeat!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Wheel of Destiny on Chen Wei's wrist once again bloomed with brilliance, forcibly breaking the surrounding space blockade, and then slowly stretched out his right palm to aim at the Yan Mo Dry Lion whose size covered the sky and the sun.

"What a crazy young man!"

Feng Yuansi didn't believe that Chen Wei didn't know the power of this move.

That was a terrifying blow that could wipe out the life of Tianzun's pet beast if hit directly from the front. It was impossible for Chen Wei to take it with the strength he was showing now.

"Ouch!"

The drought-stricken Yama made an urging roar.

After all, this is a profound attack comparable to that of an eighth-level quasi-god. It consumes a lot of energy just to maintain the form of the Yama Demon Dry Lion.

Should I post it now or not?

Feng Yuansi's eyes scanned the mark on the back of Chen Wei's hand, and a smile appeared on his face.

So it turns out that this is the confidence that the Azure Dragon of Heaven gave Chen Wei.

Perhaps he can take this opportunity to see the power of the most powerful holy beast, the Azure Dragon, and realize how far he is from the immortal demigod.

"Be careful, don't die from this move."

As soon as Feng Yuansi finished speaking, the "Eight Clans of Flame*Yama Dry Lion!" who was tightly restrained by the Yama of the Drought Heaven began to show the power of burning the world.

"Mi!" (Can catch it!)

Yutong's confident voice sounded in Chen Wei's mind.

"Then leave it to you!"

Chen Wei took a pill that restored his source power, and poured all the majestic source power in his body into the Wheel of Destiny.

At this time, driven by the will of Yan Mo, the Yan Mo Drought Lion that blocked the sky turned into a blazing flame beam and shot towards Chen Wei.

Wherever the light passed, even the space and source power were ignited, and the blazing light instantly illuminated the entire world.

However, in the sea of ​​​​raging flames, there is a figure that seems to have existed since ancient times and has never wavered, even if it is a simple step back.

"Ouch?"

Seeing this incredible scene, Yama Yama's eyes widened, and his eyeballs seemed to protrude from his sockets.

"How can it be!"

Zaifeng Yuansi also froze on the spot, looking at Chen Wei's plain palm in disbelief.

It was that slender hand that just caught the secret that was comparable to an eighth-level quasi-god.

"Destiny is boundless, and everything depends on your heart."

As Chen Wei flexed his five fingers slightly, under the influence of the Wheel of Destiny, a miniature Yama Land Lion suddenly appeared in his palm.

It's just that the dangerous aura exuded by this flaming lion is enough to scare the beasts of Heaven.

If Feng Yuansi hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that there were people in this world who could take over Yama Mo Hanshi in an understatement.

He would understand if the Blue Dragon of Heaven took action.

But here comes the problem!

During this process, he did not sense any trace of the power of the blue dragon. This was something Feng Yuansi could not understand.

"Do you want to return this secret to you?"

Chen Wei aimed his palm at the Demon of the Dry Sky, and the terrifying aura of the Demon and the Dry Lion that permeated the world directly made the latter sweat profusely.

"Woo!" (Dead beast!)

Drought Yama shook his head with panic in his eyes.

As a caster of secret skills, it naturally knows how powerful the Yama Drought Lion is.

At least he who is in poor condition now will definitely not be able to accept it safely.

Seeing this, Chen Wei smiled slightly, squeezed hard with his right palm, and completely annihilated the dry lion in his palm.

Then he released the fetters and coordinated his posture, and the Wheel of Destiny on his wrist returned to Yutong's appearance.

Seeing this scene, Yan Mo's body trembled, as if he was being crushed by Chen Wei.

"President Feng, how about a draw in this competition?" Chen Wei raised his head and looked at Feng Yuansi, the fighting spirit in his eyes had long since receded.

After this competition, Chen Wei has a rough idea of ​​his current strength.

Fengyuan Sigui is the president of the Yandu City Beast Taming Association, and his strength is considered to be one of the best among the powerful Tianzun. Ordinary Tianzun beast masters should not be his opponents.

In a fight to the death in the wild, Chen Wei is no match for Feng Yuansi, but if he wants to retreat, Feng Yuansi cannot stop him.

In other words, except for the few supreme gods in Donghua, the elusive ninth-level demigods, and the demon gods who cannot break through the boundary and descend, Chen Wei has nothing to fear.

Hearing Chen Wei's words, Feng Yuansi shook his head and said in a complex tone: "If you lose, you lose."

There are talents in every generation, so it is not shameful for him to lose to a peerless talent, but it is more shameful to deny the fact.

"By the way, I have prepared the training room you want. With this token, you can practice in Qique Mountain for ten years." Feng Yuansi turned his palm, took out a Suzaku Token and handed it to Chen Wei.

Chen Wei quickly thanked him.

The volcanic terrain of Qique Mountain is more suitable for the growth of the Dragon Egg of the End than the Spiritual Plant World. If it is properly cultivated, it may be possible to speed up the hatching of the Dragon Egg.

While chatting, Chen and Wei returned to the foot of Qique Mountain.

At this time, Huang Miaotong still didn't leave, and even helped Chen Wei find a training room with the strongest fire power.

"I have a good eye, I guess. Taking the Heart Pattern Golden Pill here is absolutely foolproof." Huang Miaotong patted her chest and said.

"It's really nice here."

Chen Wei knew that Huang Miaotong had misunderstood, but he had no idea of ​​explaining. After all, the news of Zhulong Palace could not be leaked.

Huang Miaotong understood that Chen Wei was in a hurry to take the golden elixir, so she said goodbye and left after a few words.

Boom!

As the door of the training room closed, Huang Miaotong turned to look at Feng Yuansi.

"It's not easy. Dad actually knew how to let things go and didn't give Chen Wei a hard time in the battle."

Hearing this, Feng Yuansi's expression froze.

Are you kidding? He is obviously the one who is being embarrassed!