Chapter 165 Really Domineering
At this moment, many ancient masters with great magical powers turned their attention to Dong Wanggong.

It seems like he is waiting to see what decision the other party will make.

This suffocating atmosphere did not last long.

"Humph!"

With another angry roar, Huang Long's breath at this moment was like a tsunami, extremely terrifying, and it directly exploded on Dong Wanggong's body.

The aura directly passed through his barrier and hit his soul with unparalleled destructive power as if it were real.

At this moment, Duke Dong seemed to see a supreme real dragon shrouding the heaven and earth overlooking him, causing a tingling sensation to suddenly appear between his brows.

It was like endless oceans crashing upon Dong Wanggong, causing him to regain some of his sanity.

next moment.

The Immortal Emperor Seal transformed from the dragon head crutch and his own spiritual treasure Shaoyang Sword dropped billions of laws, flashing many spiritual lights. The spiritual treasures swayed, continuously repelling Huang Long's breath.

Protecting the soul of Dong Wanggong.

Under the protection of two innate and top-grade spiritual treasures, Dong Wanggong finally recovered.

Dong Wanggong roared in his heart.

"How can this Yellow Dragon be so strong? He can do this just by relying on his aura. Dragon Clan! The Dragon Clan is clearly the sinner of the prehistoric world, how can they be so strong!"

"This Huang Long is clearly serious.

If I hadn't chosen to leave, he would definitely have chosen to attack me.

Even taking this opportunity, they can directly remove my Immortal Court from the East China Sea!"

Dong Wanggong understood that Huang Long might be taking this opportunity to completely withdraw his fairy palace from the East China Sea.

If he continued to fight back, regardless of whether the Taoist Ancestor would choose to rescue him, these innate saints in front of him would not take action either.

In the wilderness.

There are more and more quasi-saints. Do the many male and female fairies who have embarked on the path to quasi-sainthood still want to be governed by others?

In this ancient world, strength is the most important thing.

He himself follows the orders of the leader of the male immortals, but if he cannot subdue the other male immortals, he will eventually be unworthy of his position and will suffer disaster.

But now he can't turn back.

After realizing his current situation, Duke Dong felt humiliated in his eyes.

He is the lord of the Immortal Court and a generation of Immortal Emperor. Every sigh he takes in the Immortal Court will shake the universe and all living beings will submit to him.

When had he ever endured such torture?
But he still couldn't help but sigh and looked at the Huang Long in front of him.

The stabbing pains that continued to come from his soul kept reminding him that only by agreeing to Huang Long's arrangement would the Immortal Court and himself have a chance of survival.

"Of course I will listen to Fellow Daoist Huang Long. After two Yuanhui, there will be no more power from the Immortal Court above the East China Sea. We will definitely move out!"

Many people with great supernatural powers in the ancient times showed expressions of understanding.

In their opinion, as long as the King of Dong did not get carried away, he would definitely choose this most reasonable answer.

What's more, the conditions offered by Huang Long were quite generous. After all, two Yuanhui were enough time, and the immortal court in front of him would definitely take away the things that he left in the East China Sea.

Only the many demon gods, including Taiyi Dijun, looked at Dong Wanggong with some obscure eyes.

They originally thought that this idiot would not be able to accept such humiliation and would even try his best to fight Huang Long. By then, the only one who would benefit would be the Demon Court.

"What a pity that the idiot Dong Wanggong actually recovered at this time and did not continue to do that stupid thing..."

Di Jun lowered his eyes, because there was no way to hide the murderous intent in his eyes. Huang Long looked at the four great emperors of the Immortal Court who were suppressed by him. Among them, two were old acquaintances of his, Ling Mu Gong and Tian Ji.

"As for the four of you, you can escape the death penalty, but you can't escape the punishment of living. Taiyi has already paid the price, now it's your turn."

The Four Emperors of the Immortal Court suddenly felt an endless aura of destruction enveloping them. That was the power of the God-killing Spear, and its cold light pierced through thousands of laws.

"what!"

"Do not……"

……

Screams continued to erupt from the four of them. Their laws, souls, and bodies were all being destroyed by the God-killing Spear. Even if they subconsciously used their own magic power, they even summoned their own three corpses.

But in an instant it was suppressed by two spiritual treasures, and the Dragon Gate of Destiny and the Green Lotus of Chaos burst out with the power to suppress thousands of worlds.

The supreme power belonging to all the creatures in Dragon Court, and the chaotic aura that swept out.

The long river of destiny and the long river of time that had emerged and were forcefully summoned by the four quasi-saints were suppressed, preventing them from borrowing any power.

The entire prehistoric world became quiet at this moment, and many beings looked at the quasi-saint who was already walking ahead of the countless creatures in the prehistoric world.

At this moment, he was like a chicken, without any power to resist Huang Long.

Even Dong Wanggong didn't dare to speak, for he was worried that he would become one of them.

When Emperor Jun saw this, he said, "From then on, the people in the Immortal Court became disillusioned."

"Perhaps, when Dong Wanggong overestimated his own capabilities and accepted the sacred mission of being the head of the male immortals, and even tried to take over the prehistoric world by relying on the power of others, his fate was already determined."

Many people with great supernatural powers recalled the scene in Zixiao Palace. Duke Dong was so high-spirited and vigorous at that time. After the sermon, he called his friends and told them about his ambitions.

He even made many promises and asked many powerful people to come and help him.

After an unknown amount of time, the aura surrounding the Four Emperors of the Immortal Court, who were still screaming, disappeared.

The four of them were in a weak and depressed aura, their bodies were covered in holy blood, soaking their robes.

It was even unable to support its own body, and fell straight towards the East China Sea like a falling divine stone, but was supported by a magical power.

It was impossible for Dong Wanggong to watch his capable subordinates fall in one by one and become soaked.

He took out the Jianmu Fruit without any hesitation, crushed it into pieces and turned it into streams of essence that entered the bodies of the four people.

Huang Long just took a glance, and the laws of soul and creation emerged, calming the East China Sea that had been turbulent due to the battle, as well as the deaths of many aquatic creatures.

"Dragon Lord, have mercy!"

"Thank you, Lord Dragon, for your resurrection!"

Many creatures that returned from death roared wildly in the sea with extreme fanaticism. Lines of mysterious power spread out from their heads and fell into the dragon gate of fate.

"Practice well."

Huang Long nodded, looked at the countless powerful masters around him and said coldly: "I don't care if you fight to death, but if I know that your fight killed the people of my Dragon Court and Earth Immortal Mansion.

Let's see how many lives you have to pay for it."

After saying that, Huang Long no longer cared about the expressions of the powerful people around him.

A roll of dragon body went straight into the East China Sea.

“So domineering.”

As a person with great supernatural powers, Lei Ze's words put the matter to an end.

(End of this chapter)