Chapter 2074 - Long Zhanting

Golden Lion!

In that instant.

The entire audience was stunned.

"Beast form of the Demon Emperor?"

"Oh my G.o.d, he can actually force the Demon Emperor into a beast form?"

"What was that move just now?"

"The Demon Emperor is going to die if he transforms into a beast!"

"It definitely won't be able to block the Demon Emperor's beast transformation power."

… ….

The beast transmogrification power of the demon race would become stronger, and the primordial power would burst forth with it.

What happened in the void?

Forcing the Demon Emperor to transform into a beast?

Long Fei did not know either, but he was also thinking about this problem. If even the afterimage of Zhan Wushuang could not endure the power of the Ancient Code Blasting fist, then was the Demon Emperor stronger than Zhan Wushuang?

Without waiting for him to consider all of these, his body sank.

"Roar …"

A roar.

The golden lion pounced downwards. Long Fei was not willing to be outdone, so he met it head on.

However...

It all happened in one fell swoop!

Long Fei's body fell from the sky. Before he could even get close to the Golden Lion King, he was only hit by the Golden Lion's aura.

His body wouldn't be able to take it.

"Boom!"

Bang! He hit the stage heavily, "Pu..."

Long Fei spat out a mouthful of blood, his face becoming pale white, as though his chest was being ripped apart, the pain was unbearable.

Looking at the gigantic golden lion in the sky, its entire body flickering with a golden light, Long Fei smacked the ground with his right palm and shouted, "Again!"

"Buzz!"

The Yama edge landed in his hand and leaped into the air. The Yama edge in his hand released a Death Blade Qi and he fiercely chopped down.

"Rumble!"

Golden light burst forth, but the golden lion remained motionless.

The kind of air s.h.i.+eld in his body had completely blocked Long Fei's attack, and could not even harm him in the slightest.

"F * ck!" Long Fei cursed in his heart, looking at the golden lion, he thought to himself: How strong is this defense?

In that instant.

The golden lion disappeared.

Long Fei's heart went cold, "c.r.a.p!"

He couldn't feel the Golden Lion's place.

Rules of movement.

Long Fei had not felt any fluctuations of power at all.

The realm of the middle G.o.d was like a piece of trash, completely useless.

"Boom!"

It tore through the air and fiercely stabbed forward.

"Puchi!"

Long Fei didn't have time to react before he was sent flying once again. Spitting out a mouthful of blood, he fell down heavily, not waiting for Long Fei to hit the ground.

The Golden Lion King madly smashed downwards, smas.h.i.+ng against his chest.

Just like a lightning bolt, each time it would strike a point. Once, Long Fei's body would be blasted out of its concave shape, just like a skin shrimp.

He couldn't stop it at all.

His body's defensive power couldn't even be released, completely unable to keep up with his reaction.

He was the Demon Emperor.

The one and only Demon Emperor among the hundred thousand.

He controlled the magic rule.

His strength was peerless, even if he was the G.o.d of the main temple, he could still trample on them. This was the terrifying thing about the Deep Abyss Mountain.

This was also why the Evil G.o.d had repeatedly reminded him of this.

Once upon a time, the Evil G.o.d also wanted to persuade the Demon Emperor, but the Demon Emperor simply ignored him. After that, the Evil G.o.d took action, but … But he didn't get any advantage at all.

How powerful was the Demon Emperor?

Long Fei was not a match for him at all.

Pain!

Pain.

Long Fei fell from midair, his chest seemed to have been penetrated as all his internal organs had been displaced, overturned the situation, and he spat out mouthfuls of fresh blood.

It was incomparably painful.

"Rumble!"

He heavily smashed into the arena.

With a boom, the arena also cracked and crumbled into ruins.

Long Fei laid in the middle of the ruins, blood flowing out of his mouth. His breathing was weak as he stared at him with his two giant golden eyes, filled with disdain.

"Just like you, how are you going to bring the Monster race to its peak?"

"Huh?"

He suddenly shouted.

The Golden Lion King did not attack again, but stared straight at Long Fei.

At this moment.

Long Fei clenched his fists tightly and roared in his heart.

The Golden Lion King said angrily once again, "Are we going to let the entire Goblin Tribe accompany you in death? Could it be that you want the entire Spirit Demon race to be stripped away like how you were in the Chaos Realm? "

"So what if you are Long Fei?"

"Can you afford the consequences?"

"You can't afford it!"

It was as if each and every word was a blow to the heart.

The Golden Lion's words were a thousand times more painful than the pain he caused.

Long Fei looked like he was stopped in his tracks.

He could not say a word.

Just as the Golden Lion King had said, could he give the Monster race a future?

Would he be able to guarantee that the future would be the peak, not death?

Long Fei's heart tightened. He thought about the scene of his own family members, his own brothers, and the scene of his woman's soul being peeled off, and he thought about how Jojo didn't even know her, and had been wanting to kill him the entire time. His heart felt like it was pierced by a steel needle.

Yeah.

What can I, Long Fei, guarantee?

Can you guarantee what you'll get in the future?

I can't promise anything.

Long Fei's fighting spirit slowly faded as his heart turned cold, "If you follow me, you will only suffer, and only disaster will befall you. I can't give anyone safety."

"He's right, all I can bring with me is destruction."

"Destroy …"

Long Fei mocked in his heart.

The Golden Lion King's words were like a bucket of cold water poured on his body, causing him to become clear-headed.

His arms and legs lay paralyzed on the ground, staring at the sky.

I can't change anything.

Long Fei's heart sank. It was as if he had entered a bottomless abyss of darkness, "I'm so tired, I'm really so tired. It's like I'm sleeping, I think I'll stop to rest for a bit …"

Slowly.

Long Fei closed his eyes.

His heart sank into the abyss, and with a plop, he lay still.

Think of nothing, do nothing.

He just wanted to fall asleep.

Suddenly.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

"You dare to hurt my boss? I'll kill you!"

When Li Yuanba saw Long Fei lying in a pool of blood and not moving an inch on the ground, his fury exploded to the pinnacle in an instant, as though he had entered the body of the Vajra Body in an instant.

He rushed forward arrogantly.

Heavenly Spirit, Descending Dragon, also charged towards the Golden Lion with complete disregard.

Zi Yue, on the other hand, rushed towards Long Fei while disregarding her own safety, as tears unknowingly flowed out of her eyes.

Han Ba roared, a dense power of disaster surging out.

Among Long Fei's Xu Mi Rings.

Jojo's heart suddenly trembled, she stopped looking for the direction to go, she suddenly froze where she was, and muttered: "Young Master?"

She felt something in her heart.

For some reason, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

His heart ached.

Other than killing Long Fei, there was nothing else in her mind, but right now, it was as if he had never used this emotion before.

This feeling was one of longing.

A name popped into his mind, "Young Master!"

He didn't know why.

Ye Zichen stood there in a daze … "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh …"

… ….

"Boss, boss, boss …"

"Long Fei!"

One voice after another sounded like they came from beyond the heavens. Long Fei felt that his vision was becoming more and more blurry, and the sound was also becoming softer and softer. In the end, he could no longer hear anything.

His heart closed.

No matter how loud the voice was, it could not be heard.

Suddenly.

Just as Long Fei's heart was about to enter the bottomless abyss, a benevolent voice filled with love sounded out, "Fei'er."