Dominating the Otherworld Starting with a Snake

"!!!"

For a moment, everyone was shocked.

How could the old guys present not be shocked that he single-handedly defeated Chu Yuntian, the person that their Saint King Sect had spent a lot of effort to train in this Guanghan Competition.

“Although the Sixth Elder is about to die, the power of the Flame Dragon Art he has absorbed is definitely not something that the younger generation of the Dragon Flame Immortal Sect can withstand, not to mention that the elite members of our team who participated this time were carefully selected!” An elder was furious, “Everyone, right now… we shouldn’t continue to be amazed at how powerful this kid is. We should… think of a way to strangle him in the cradle!”

"That's right!" An elder immediately followed suit, "Although our Saint King Sect lost in this Guanghan Competition, let's think about it. No matter how amazing this boy is, he is just a kid from the Earthly Immortal Realm. Any of us present can easily kill him in the cradle!"

"Elder Xu is right." Another elder said, "What's more, the group of guys from the Dragon Flame Immortal Sect actually dared to kill my Saint King Sect disciples this time. These little guys must die!"

"That's right! We must let the Dragon Flame Immortal Sect have a taste of this!"

…

Over on the Holy King Sect's side, the quarrel was so intense that it was getting furious, while at this moment in the meeting hall of the Dragon Flame Immortal Sect, except for the absence of the Flame Dragon Palace's Palace Master, Deputy Palace Master Cai Qinlong was still present, and the Palace Masters of the other three Palaces were all present.

The leader of the Xian Sect, Ren Woxing, sat in the first seat, looking at the complete and sorted message passed back to him. Even someone like Ren Woxing, who had seen big scenes, revealed an unknown meaning in his eyes when he saw the complete message recorded on it.

The three hall masters and deputy hall master Cai Qinlong below all had different expressions.

Meng Xiao, the master of Yanhu Hall, was a straightforward person. After reading this news, he laughed heartily:

"Hahahahaha! Great, great! This time our Longyan Xianzong can be very proud! Those bastards from the Shengwang Sect deserve a death well done! A good death!"

The master of the Flame Phoenix Palace had a graceful figure, and her face under the veil was particularly charming, but she was slightly surprised when she saw the news in her hand, and she opened her red lips and said:

"Not only did he defeat the elite disciples of the Holy King Sect in one fell swoop, but he also defeated Chu Yuntian in one fell swoop. I heard that this boy absorbed the core power of the Flame Dragon Art of your Flame Dragon Hall, and his strength doubled..." There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

Cai Qinlong, the deputy hall master of Yanlong Hall, looked uncertain. He didn't know what expression was most appropriate for a moment. In the end, he could only smile awkwardly and said, "Fortunately, Luo Zhen was defeated in the end. Otherwise, if it were to get out, the people of the Holy King Sect used the power of our Longyan Xianzong to defeat us in the Guanghan Competition. It would be a joke that would be hard to erase for a hundred years. It's just that... our Longyan Xianzong won the Guanghan Competition this time, but... we killed so many elite members of the Holy King Sect, so we must be on guard against the future."

Although the Yanwu Hall Master Futu Hong didn't say anything at this moment, his face was full of smiles, and the corners of his mouth were almost stretched to the back of his ears. However, returning to the subsequent impact of this incident, he, who had always been at odds with Cai Qinlong, had to nod and agree with his last statement: "Although the rules of the Guanghan Competition do not care about life or death, this time almost all of the elite disciples of the Holy King Sect were defeated, and the remaining Chu Yuntian and others were also seriously injured. With the nature of the guys in the Holy King Sect, they will never let this go. What makes me even more confused this time is, where did Zhao Qinghe... go?"

Meng Xiao, the rough guy, also nodded. "The Holy King Sect will not let this go, but I am more concerned about... that girl Zhao Qinghe. From the news, she has never appeared from beginning to end. But it is clear that she participated in this Guanghan Competition."

Ren Woxing pondered for a long time and said, "Zhao Qinghe's identity is too mysterious. Until now, I have not been able to find out what her identity is... Never mind, this woman is not the one we should pay attention to for the time being. What is more important now is to beware of the Saint King Sect's subsequent attacks. Meng Xiao..."

"metropolitan……"

"Give orders to all control points inside and outside the sect, even those stationed in various capital cities in Guanghan Immortal Realm, to closely monitor the movements of the Saint King Sect from today onwards, and report any unusual movements immediately!"

"clear!"

"Yes." After Ren Woxing finished his instructions, he looked at Futu Hong and smiled knowingly, "Yanwu Palace has finally produced a peerless genius... His talent will be comparable to Mu Yuheng in the future."

After hearing this, Futuhong's nose became even more upturned.

…

"You finally woke up..."

Luo Zhen opened his eyes drowsily, and a soft and familiar voice came to his ears first. When he looked, he saw a group of people standing in front of him, staring at him lying on the bed.

Why do I feel like I'm being controlled by a woman... Luo Zhen complained in his heart.

It was Li Miaoer who spoke just now. When she saw Luo Zhen speak, although the latter's body had been personally examined by Director Zong and he was confirmed to be fine, she still couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief when she saw him open his eyes, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off her shoulders.

"You slept for three whole days and three nights... If we hadn't checked and found that your immortal soul was still strong, we would have thought that you were only a hair's breadth away from death."

Luo Zhen slowly sat up with the help of Zhang Mo, "It's okay, it's not the seventh day, just three days of rest."

Bang!

“Hahaha! You are worthy of being the man that Zhang Mo has set his eyes on. Even with such a serious injury, you can still make jokes!”

Hiss, big brother, although my bloodline is invincible and my body is strong, you can't hit me like this... Luo Zhen's face froze immediately. This guy slapped him on the shoulder, and the bed under his butt almost collapsed.