Chapter 917

In the high altitude of the dragon clan space, tens of thousands of feet were covered by a terrifying energy ripple.

Above the sky, outside of Feng Wuchen with black wings, he could not see the figure of the Dragon Emperor.

Feng Wuchen's shocking sword clearly won.

With a shocking sword, he exhausted all Feng Wuchen's strength, the fierce battle, the consumption of strength is extremely huge.

At this moment, Feng Wuchen's face was as pale as paper, and his breathing was rapid.

A terrifying gust of wind rolled away from the energy ripples in vain, dispelling all the energy ripples covering the void.

After a while, the figure of the Dragon Emperor appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Brother Feng's shot is really ruthless. Fortunately, I defended in time, otherwise I would have been seriously injured." The Dragon Emperor smiled slightly, and his face was pale, but the injury was not serious.

At the critical juncture just now, the Dragon Emperor released the suppressing power and condensed the energy shield, which blocked Feng Wuchen's sword glow in time.

Seeing that the Dragon Emperor didn't suffer much damage, Feng Wuchen was secretly shocked, and secretly marveled at the strength of the Dragon Emperor.

"It looks like we're tied." Feng Wuchen said with a slight smile.

Hearing this, the Dragon Emperor shook his head and said, "I lost."

As soon as the Dragon Emperor said this, the faces of the younger generation of the Dragon Clan were stunned.

Senior officials such as Long Tianzhan and Nightshade nodded slightly.

"Brother Feng has broken through the realm of the gods because of the baptism of the power of the gods. The realm has not been consolidated and cannot exert the most powerful power, and my realm is higher than yours. Although the power of suppression, the advantage is still there. You can use the realm of gods. The first level of cultivation has broken my Nine Heavens Star Fight, and you have already won." The Dragon Emperor smiled slightly, although he lost, he was not disappointed or sad in the slightest.

"Is this still my son?" Long Qianruo looked at the Dragon Emperor in the sky in astonishment.

"The patriarch's wife, this must be the young master, how can this be fake?" one person replied.

"Really? Who taught him to say this? My son would admit defeat!" Long Qianruo said strangely.

Long Qianyu was very surprised when the Dragon Emperor said these words, this was not the son she usually knew.

Hearing what the Dragon Emperor said, Feng Wuchen himself was stunned.

"If your cultivation base breaks through the second level of the God Transformation Realm, I am not your opponent." The Dragon Emperor shook his head helplessly, he knew this very well.

In the battle with Feng Wuchen, the Dragon Emperor already knew Feng Wuchen's combat power very well, he just had the advantage of the realm.

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen smiled helplessly, in short, there was nothing to say.

"Young master actually lost." The powerhouses of the younger generation of the Dragon Clan were disappointed.

But what the Dragon Emperor said next could not help but shocked the younger generation of the Dragon Clan.

"Fighting is not just to determine the winner, but to enjoy the thrill of battle, and to constantly improve yourself, see your shortcomings and weaknesses, and then you can win every battle! A happy battle." The Dragon Emperor said with great pride.

"Young Master said it well." Great Elder Long Yuntian couldn't help but praise.

Long Tianzhan nodded with satisfaction and smiled: "If you can bend and stretch, you are a man! He is indeed the son of my Long Tianzhan and the future of my Dragon Clan."

"Young Master! Young Master!" The younger generation of the Dragon Clan all cheered.

At the end of the war, Feng Wuchen and the Dragon Emperor descended, and both took the healing pills and the pills to restore their true essence.

"Brother Feng, how can your martial spirit be the golden dragon seal of the ancestors?" The Dragon Emperor asked curiously, looking at Feng Wuchen.

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen shook his head and said, "I don't know much about this either."

"Brother Feng is a descendant of the Protoss, so it's not surprising to have the Golden Dragon Seal." Solanum nigrum said lightly.

"call out!"

At this moment, a figure appeared out of thin air.

"Yanlong!" Long Tianzhan frowned slightly, his face slightly gloomy.

Long Jian and other dragon powerhouses have become vigilant and are full of hostility towards Yanlong.

"Yanlong, what are you doing here?" Long Huangsen asked coldly, his eyes full of ferocity.

"Don't worry everyone, Yanlong is now my ally." Feng Wuchen said quickly.

"Allies?" Long Tianzhan and others were shocked at the same time.

"Brother Feng, don't believe him, he is not a good person! He is a traitor of the Dragon Clan!" The Dragon Emperor said quickly, looking at Feng Wuchen worriedly.

"Brother Feng, what's going on?" Long Tianzhan asked in confusion. He was also very surprised why Feng Wuchen was in alliance with Yanlong.

"Now that the demon race is rampant, the demon king is about to break out of the seal, and there are still many things we haven't figured out. One more ally means one less enemy. Patriarch Long, now is the time to employ people, Yanlong is not weak enough to help. We fight against the demons." Feng Wuchen said solemnly.

"Brother Feng, you don't know, Yan Long joined hands with the Gorefiend to deal with my father not long ago!" The Dragon Emperor said anxiously.

"Trust me!" Feng Wuchen glanced at Dragon Sovereign, then at Yan Long, and asked, "Yan Long, what's the matter?"

"The ancestor of the Yin-Yang family led the powerful Yin-Yang family to attack the Dragon Temple, and the battle has already begun." Yan Long said lightly.

Feng Wuchen's face suddenly darkened, and Sen said coldly, "Have you started so soon?"

"The strength of yin and yang has reached a turning point!" Long Tianzhan frowned slightly.

"Brother Feng, if you need help, even if you ask for help, the only Yin-Yang family and the Dragon Clan don't take it seriously. We have already suspected that the Yin-Yang family is colluding with the Demon Clan. If they can be eliminated, it will definitely weaken the Demon Clan's strength." Long Tianzhan looked at Feng Wu. Dust Road.

"Don't need it for the time being. It's not so easy for the Yin-Yang family to destroy my Dragon Temple. The Dragon Clan Chief just needs to be prepared. It won't be long before the Demon Race will appear again." Feng Wuchen sneered, not worried at all.

After that, Feng Wuchen and Yan Long left the Dragon Clan.

In the sky above the Dragon Temple, Chi Yuan, Zhang Wuhun, Xing Tian and other powerhouses have already started a fierce battle with the powerhouses of the Yin-Yang family, and the terrifying energy has swept wildly.

The young commander and the big commander fought against dozens of powerhouses.

"Yunyouzi, you have disappointed the old man too much. It is in vain that the old man treats you as a bosom friend, but you are the enemy of the Yin-Yang family!" Above the sky, the Yin-Yang family's chief elder said in a deep voice, his old face very ugly.

"I have no choice." Yunyouzi smiled helplessly.

"You have a choice!" At this moment, Feng Wuchen's voice sounded in vain.

"Palace Master! The Palace Master is back!"

"It's the ally!"

Hearing Feng Wuchen's voice, everyone in the Dragon God Alliance was overjoyed, as if there was Feng Wuchen, and nothing was difficult for Feng Wuchen.

"Feng Wuchen!" Yin and Yang Hua frowned slightly, his eyes swept to the source of the sound.

"Senior Yunyouzi, of course Yin Yang Pofeng is kind to you. You can repay his kindness. You shouldn't give up justice and the Holy Soul Academy because of this kindness!" Feng Wuchen's figure appeared out of thin air.