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Chapter 80 The Black Dragon King arrives and the battle begins

The second person he saw was Chen Fan. As for the Purple Thunder Sect, it seemed to be subconsciously ignored.

No one who can cultivate to the Star Realm is a fool. Combining the rumors of the past few days, it took almost an instant for several people to sort out their thoughts and guess the truth.

In the first second, several people stood up.

In the third second, they had disappeared in the Dengxian Tower.

In the tenth second, all floors below the eighth floor of the Ascension Tower were cleared.

“Haha, it seems that the Black Dragon King is quite famous.”

Chen Fan gently wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth with paper and smiled.

As he spoke, he looked towards the Black Dragon Emperor, and suddenly felt an extremely strong sense of oppression coming towards him, but when he approached, he was instantly torn apart by the embryonic form of his martial spirit.

"Young man, I will give you a chance to live. Volunteer to join the Zhao family as a guard. Otherwise, you will die!"

The Black Dragon King spoke in an extremely domineering manner, full of a condescending attitude.

Chen Fan sneered. The Black Dragon King was very powerful, but so what? He had a powerful man who was at least a master level behind him to keep him in check. He was not afraid of him at all.

No matter how powerful the Black Dragon Emperor is, he is at most at the real person level, and it is unlikely that he can become a master-level powerhouse, because this is already the real ceiling of the Nanzhuo domain and the backbone of the three empires.

Even several sixth-rank forces do not exist. It is possible that there are strong people of this level in Xuankong Mountain, but the possibility is not high.

Moreover, the Black Dragon King came at the right time. He had been itching to do something since his breakthrough, so he could take this opportunity to prove his own strength.

"Thunder transformation! Three-element explosion! Burning true essence!"

"Crackling."

He did it as soon as he thought of it. In an instant, Chen Fan increased his combat power to the extreme. His palms suddenly turned into black gold. It was time to use the top-grade treasure he brought from the family.

"Boom!"

The two started fighting after a disagreement, but they were still rational at the moment and moved the battlefield outside the Far North City.

One beam of lightning was full of violent aura, and the other was black. If you looked closely, it looked like a black dragon, with bared fangs and claws, and a domineering aura emanating from it.

The two beams of light collided, from the ground to the sky, from the mountains to the lake. Wherever they passed was not a complete mess, but it was almost the same.

The mountains were shattered, the lakes flowed backwards, the earth was full of gullies, and the sky became cloudless.

The battlefield between the two covered an area of ​​dozens of miles in radius. With every collision, the Far North City a hundred miles away seemed to be shaking like a dragon turning over. This showed that the destructive power of the Spiritual Sea Realm was far beyond the reach of the Star Extreme Realm.

"Haha, good boy, Brother Chen, your descendant is not simple."

On the tenth floor of the Ascension Tower, a white-haired old man stroked his white beard. His gaze was like a sword, piercing through all obstacles. He saw the battlefield a hundred miles away, his face full of smiles.

"Of course, the young master of the Chen family either doesn't choose, or he chooses the peerless genius who dominates his generation. He is much better than you."

The Purple Thunder Clan was also all smiles and laughter.

Boom~
The white-haired old man exerted force and a few more white beards appeared on his hands. His smile froze a little, and he thought secretly in his heart.

"No, I was just being polite, why did you take it so seriously?"

He was speechless, but didn't know what to say since those were his own words after all.

"Brother Chen, although your junior is very talented, he is still too young. He is still a little behind the kid from the Zhao family, not to mention the two hiding in the dark."

The white-haired old man seemed to have discovered something and laughed.

"It's just an experience. When the time comes, I will take action." "Haha, since Brother Chen is so confident, let me see how much you have improved over the years."

The white-haired old man was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

“Tsk tsk… Purple Thunder Sect, Purple Thunder Sect, it’s been so many years since I last saw Brother Chen in action. Those two guys deserved their deaths.”

……

"Well, no wonder Long Er died in your hands, his death was not unjust!"

After a collision, the two separated. The Black Dragon King had a cold expression on his face, but his eyes were extremely solemn, and it was not because of Chen Fan's strength.

To be honest, Chen Fan is very powerful, at least at the peak of the spiritual level, and even close to the level of a beginner real person, but the Black Dragon Emperor is a senior real person, so dealing with him is no big deal.

But how old is Chen Fan? He seems to be less than 20 years old. Such talent is incredible. Even Queen Xuan was not so exaggerated back then.

It would be fine if a genius of this level did not make enemies, but once he did, he must be killed with thundering force. Otherwise, when he grows up, it would be the real doomsday of the Zhao family!
The more he thought about it, the stronger the killing intent in the Black Dragon King's heart became, and finally, he decided not to hold back.

"Two elders, come out, let's join forces to kill him."

The Black Dragon King roared in a deep voice. It was not that he could not beat Chen Fan. If his chance of defeating Chen Fan was 100%, then his chance of killing him was only 50%.

However, the following situation made the Black Dragon King look extremely ugly because he did not receive any response.

He was not a fool like Zhao Long. He realized immediately that he might have fallen into a trap.

"Roar!"

"Black Dragon Swim!"

Without hesitation, the Black Dragon King activated his true energy, and a black dragon over a thousand meters long appeared behind him. After wrapping it up, it flew away into the distance.

"Low-level ultimate martial arts, about 60% of the way there, that's pretty good."

Chen Fan had already fallen to the ground at this moment, his face was only slightly pale, but in fact his internal energy had already been exhausted.

Don't think it's easy to fight with a senior immortal, especially one who holds a great power and is shrewd and calculating.

When the Black Dragon King first discovered that Chen Fan was very powerful and that he would be unable to defeat him in a short period of time, he switched from a strong attack to a consumption attack, hoping to exhaust his true energy and thus defeat him.

And his plan was naturally successful. Chen Fan's fighting power was exaggerated, but he also had a weakness, that is, his true energy content, which was naturally extremely strong compared to those at the same level.

But his opponent was not a warrior of the same realm, but a powerful being like the Black Dragon Emperor who was in the Spiritual Sea Realm. The difference in true essence content was far too great.

Fortunately, Chen Fan has someone behind him, otherwise he might really be arrested this time.

But then again, if he didn't have the confidence, would Chen Fan fight the Black Dragon King to this extent?
"Boom!"

Suddenly, bursts of thunder exploded, and even though they were far away, they were still deafening.

Chen Fan looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the sky in the distance had become overcast with dark clouds and faint purple lightning.

"Black Dragon King is in trouble."

Chen Fan shook his head and stopped thinking about those things. He sat down cross-legged, took out a top-grade spirit stone and began to recover his true energy.

"No, spare me. I am the emperor of the Black Dragon Empire, and my ancestor is a half-step king. You can't kill me!"

In the sky full of thunderclouds, a giant hand made entirely of lightning held the black dragon condensed by Zhao Long in its palm, as easily as holding a loach.

(End of this chapter)