Dragon Sovereign

The man was stunned. Looking at the energy in front of him, his right hand seemed to instantly float above his palm, while his pupils contracted. This energy was completely real, and was so pure and pure that it was not what he had imagined at all.    

    

"This is an internal conflict within our Feng Clan. The Tearless Palace does not have the qualifications to interfere." Zhang Fan said in an extremely indifferent tone.    

    

The man took in a deep breath. His eyes flickered as he looked at Zhang Fan's ice-cold gaze. After a long time, energy began to flow from his body, causing ripples to appear in the air.    

    

"Indeed, since this is a internal conflict within the Feng Clan, our Tearless Palace does not have the qualifications to interfere with this little brother's business. I await your visit." The figure disappeared at this time, and the name it used changed from 'little brother' to 'little brother'. Although it was a simple term of address, the meaning was completely different.    

    

At the same time, the elder from the Tearless Palace also disappeared …    

    

Everyone present was shocked at the same time. Just what was going on? The spectators were even more shocked. They were completely stupefied. Was a Divine level expert scared off by the threat of a young man?    

    

Feng Batian and Donggong Tianhao wiped their cold sweat at the same time, then looked at Zhang Fan, admiration showing on their faces at the same time.    

    

"Batian, you've really given birth to a good son!" Donggong Tianhao's voice was filled with emotion.    

    

Feng Batian took a deep breath and gently nodded his head. Honestly speaking, as his father, Zhang Fan, was unable to see through everything, so he helplessly shrugged his shoulders. However, he did not say anything more.    

    

Zhang Fan let out a sigh of relief. He was more or less a little nervous after the confrontation with the Divine level expert. Luckily, the Tearless Palace had left at this time.    

    

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan used the remaining energy he had left to float upwards. At this time, his soul power fluctuated once more as he looked into the distance, a look of joy appearing on his face. As the distance between them shrank, Zhang Fan and his group arrived with three or four elders.    

    

When Qing Ya saw Zhang Fan, her small face instantly lit up.    

    

After stopping at Zhang Fan's side, Qingya also arrived at his side. Her eyes sized up Zhang Fan for a moment before she couldn't help but say, "You're injured."    

    

"No." Zhang Fan smiled. "I'm just a little tired. By the way, how's the situation over there?"    

    

"Haha, it's done!" A rare smile appeared on Qing Ya's face. Perhaps, she was already satisfied that she could help Zhang Fan, "The Feng Clan's internal department has already been captured. Many Feng Clan members have been captured."    

    

Zhang Fan's eyes flickered slightly. Then, his gaze turned towards Feng Lie Xing, who had a gloomy expression, and he directly said: "I said that the Feng Clan will be destroyed."    

    

Feng Lianxing took a deep breath and clenched his fist tightly. At the same time, a figure rushed over in this direction. He arrived next to Feng Liangxing almost instantaneously and was also an old man with a white beard and beard.    

    

At this time, the old man directly whispered a sentence into Feng Lie Xing's ear.    

    

Feng Lianxing narrowed his eyes and a smile appeared on his face. He then laughed out loud and said, "That may not be the case. Haha, I have to admit that your improvement is truly astonishing. However, you have a trump card, so I have one too."    

    

"This …" Zhang Fan's gaze turned towards the old man and he couldn't help but speak. At this time, Feng Batian came up to him and said, "He is the grand elder of the Feng family."    

    

At this moment, Feng Lianxing shook his head, his eyes filled with extreme coldness and killing intent as he said, "You can't imagine this." Almost at the same time as Feng Tianxing's words left his mouth, Zhang Fan's soul once again became restless. At this moment, the space around him began to fluctuate, and as it flickered, three black figures appeared.    

    

The three of them looked very strange, with black energy flowing from their bodies. They held a long sickle in their hands, as if they were inferior to a judge. The energy in their bodies also gave people an uncomfortable feeling.    

    

Following the appearance of these three figures, the Feng family's people revealed extremely respectful expressions and said: "Lord Enforcer, I entrust this matter to you. Oh right, this brat is the one who has the dragon jade on him."    

    

As Feng Lie's voice faded, the gazes of the three people simultaneously landed on Zhang Fan.    

    

With a slight frown, Zhang Fan's uncomfortable feeling became even clearer.    

    

The other person on the side of the Ji Clan took a step back at the same time, a strange expression appearing on his face at this moment. The other person was very strange, really very strange, and he had never seen that black energy before.    

    

"Haha, both of you will die!" At this moment, Feng Lie Xing spoke with a sneer. As he spoke, his expression became even more sinister, and as he spoke, he began to laugh loudly once more.    

    

At this moment, everyone's expressions tensed up as their hearts trembled. After all, such a strange side to them made them somewhat resistant to it. Moreover, the energy gave them a mysterious feeling, making them unable to fathom it.    

    

At this moment, the person he was most worried about was Feng Batian, because at this moment, he felt the gazes of these three people all landed on Zhang Fan. Taking a deep breath, his energy began to fluctuate.    

    

At this moment, Zhang Fan's expression was rather calm. His eyes narrowed slightly, and at the same time, an aged voice sounded out in Zhang Fan's mind. "It's them!"    

    

Zhang Fan stared blankly for a moment before asking the old man, "Who is it?"    

    

"The law enforcers of the continent …" The old man said.    

    

Zhang Fan's pupils contracted when he heard this. He revealed a look of disbelief as he said, "Senior, didn't you say that the people there wouldn't dare to come over? Otherwise, their strength would have been completely weakened."    

    

"That is indeed the case." The old man solemnly nodded his head, "Therefore, they are currently in a spiritual state …"    

    

"Spiritual state!" Zhang Fan was stunned, and his expression instantly became relaxed. "Although I don't know what their goal is, there's nothing to be afraid of."    

    

The old man nodded slightly and said, "Indeed. If you had used that strange Soul Devouring Method earlier …" The old man stopped and said after a long time, "That technique would have completely restrained the soul."    

    

Zhang Fan nodded at this moment, a smile on his face. At this moment, he looked fearlessly at the three people in front of him.    

    

"Keke!" At this moment, a strange laugh could be heard. A voice spoke, "Little guy, hand over the dragon jade and I'll spare your life!"    

    

Zhang Fan's eyes flickered. "Although I don't know what you're here for or what your purpose is, I really want to say something." His voice paused here before saying without the slightest trace of politeness, "Scram."    

    

The energy from the three of them trembled the moment Zhang Fan's voice landed. At this moment, Feng Lianxing sneered. Zhang Fan was too arrogant, but he had to pay the price for his arrogance.    

    

At this time, the cold voice directly said, "Such an arrogant brat, since that's the case, then I won't spare your life." With that, his figure disappeared, and in the next moment, he appeared in front of Zhang Fan. The huge sickle also slashed towards Zhang Fan.    

    

"Ling'er!" Feng Batian's pupils contracted. How was he supposed to stop her at such a terrifying speed? As for Feng Liangxing, the coldness in his eyes deepened.    

    

Zhang Fan naturally heard Feng Batian's voice, but at this time, he did not reveal any panic. Just as he was about to take a step back, he felt his body become immobilized, as if something had completely suppressed him.    

    

"Tsk tsk …" That strange laughter rang out again, and Zhang Fan also laughed. His voice also resounded in that man's ears, "Looks like another idiot, directly attacking him from such close quarters without understanding his opponent! In addition, the so-called law enforcers of the Holy Luo Continent are just so mediocre …" As Zhang Fan's voice fell, that figure instantly trembled, and his shrill voice rang out, "How do you know?"    

    

"You'll find out once we get to hell." Zhang Fan sneered. His Soul Devouring Spell stirred restlessly at this time, directly wrapping around the black figure. Almost in the next moment, the man trembled, and a voice filled with disbelief rang out, "How could …" As the voice fell, the black figure began to twist, before transforming into energy and entering Zhang Fan's body.    

    

Zhang Fan's body trembled at the instant of the fusion. He felt a trace of pain between his soul and his body, and a black energy started to flash around his body, but it soon disappeared as well. At the same time, Zhang Fan also opened his eyes and looked at the other two black figures.    

    

The two black figures were stunned at the same time, and quickly retreated.    

    

"You want to leave? You don't have the chance!" Zhang Fan absolutely didn't allow such a threatening existence to leave. Almost at the same time, his terrifying soul entered his body. The Soul Devouring Spell circulated at this time, and in almost an instant, a crazy pulling force appeared from Zhang Fan's body.