"Traitor?! Long Qingtian!" Suddenly, Jiang Bei and the powerful men in the Martial God Temple all looked at Long Qingtian in the distance.

Many supreme elders and elders in the Temple of the God of War have never heard of the name Long Qingtian...

However, as the head of the sect, Jiang Bei still has some impression of Long Qingtian.

"He is the one Long Qingtian who defeated Gu Fan, a disciple of the Gu family in the elite disciple competition ring?" Jiang Bie frowned and asked.

"Yes, the head teacher." Lei Haoxuan said: "This Long Qingtian is simply a spy sent by the Dragon Clan to sneak into our Martial God Temple!" After that, he talked about Long Qingtian's killing of all the disciples of the Gu family and the Tie family participating in the Demon Realm Trial.

After saying that, he talked about the arrival of Zhuo Chang and Biyao.

"The ancestor originally wanted to kill Long Qingtian, but unexpectedly the dragon clan's strong man was so powerful!" Lei Haoxuan said last.

Jiang Bee nodded, suddenly exclaimed in surprise and said, "Haoxuan, have you broken through the holy level?!"

The Supreme Elders of the Martial God Temple looked at Lei Haoxuan, and only then did he notice that Lei Haoxuan broke through the holy level.

When Lei Haoxuan saw Jiang Bei and the Supreme Elders, the elder was surprised and looked proud. He said modestly: "Disciple has just broken through."

Jiang Bie looked relieved and said, "Okay, okay, from now on, there will be another Saint-level powerhouse in our Martial God Temple." Speaking of this, his tone changed and he asked, "Haoxuan, how did you break through?"

Lei Haoxuan's proud face suddenly stopped, and then his face turned red.

How to break through?!

At this time, the disciples of the Martial God Temple around him looked strange.

The scene just now appeared in front of them. Lei Haoxuan was covered in red and was pressed by the Purple Dragon Emperor and could not move and kneeled there!

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but think of the thing under Lei Haoxuan?!

However, the disciples of the Temple of War God dared not speak out.

Under the gaze of Jiang Bei and the powerful men of the Martial God Temple, Lei Haoxuan said, "The disciples occasionally realized the sudden enlightenment, so they broke through."

"Epiphany!" Jiang Bei said, "Ordinary people have never had the opportunity to have an enlightenment for decades, even in their lifetime. Haoxuan, I remember this is your fourth enlightenment, right? Your talent is indeed the best of all the disciples I have ever met."

The powerful men in the Temple of Martial God also looked at Lei Haoxuan in surprise.

Lei Hao's face turned red.

"Master, then what should I do with this Long Qingtian?!" Lei Haoxuan changed his tone, changed the topic and asked.

"For such spies and traitors, according to the rules of our Martial God Temple, we must first cut off their hands and then cut off their feet!" At this time, a voice said coldly: "After cutting off his limbs, we will destroy his qi sea and take back what we learned in our Martial God Temple!"

The person who spoke was Gu Hai, the uncle of the Gu Fan family.

"No, but this is too cheap. After sacking his Qihai, he will have to dig out his eyes and cut off his ears!" A thin old man next to Gu Hai said coldly.

This thin old man is the ancestor of the Tie family, Tieyang.

Tieyang looked at Long Qingtian, his eyes as murderous intent as if it were.

All those who entered the Demon Realm trial this time were excellent disciples of the Tie family, especially Tie Budong, who was one of the disciples valued by the Tie family, but they were all killed by Long Qingtian.

It is conceivable that Tieyang murdered Long Qingtian.

Long Qingtian sneered as he listened to Gu Hai and Tie Yang's words.

At this time, Jiang Bi pondered and said, "Then capture Long Qingtian first and wait for the ancestor to come and send him off!" Speaking of this, he said to Lei Haoxuan: "Don't kill him first."

Lei Haoxuan responded, "Yes, the head teacher!" Then, he turned around and walked slowly towards Long Qingtian, with a sneer on his face and a ferocious look.

According to Jiang Bie’s words, as long as you don’t kill Long Qingtian, everything else is fine!

No matter how you torture or ravage it, it's fine!

Seeing this, Murong Qian looked anxious and was about to step forward, but was caught by the Supreme Elder Han Ning.

"Master?!" Murong Qian asked with her eyes.

Han Ning sighed in his heart and shook his head at him.

Seeing this, Murong Qian's eyes were rosy.

At this time, Lei Haoxuan came to Long Qingtian and said coldly: "Long Qingtian, now, don't expect the Dragon Clan strongman to come to save you. Now, he cannot protect himself."

Long Qingtian looked at the other person with a disdainful look on his face.

"Now, kneel down!" Lei Haoxuan suddenly slapped Long Qingtian with a palm.

A powerful force of oppression was pressing towards Long Qingtian.

Lei Haoxuan sneered in a ferocious and sneered. Thinking of the extremely shameful scene when he was oppressed by the Purple Dragon Emperor, his murderous intent and hatred surged like a tide.

He wants to return this shame to Long Qingtian a thousand times, ten thousand times, ten million times!

He wants Long Qingtian to suffer endless shame in front of Murong Qian!

Just as Lei Haoxuan was about to slap Long Qingtian's head with his palm, suddenly, a dragon roar rang out, followed by two, followed by three, dozens of them!

Roar of dragons and dragons!

The sound of the dragon roar swept through the distant sky like a tsunami.

The disciples of the six sects felt their minds buzzing.

Between heaven and earth, all the sounds disappeared, leaving only the sound of dragon roar.

Jiang Bei and the powerful men in the Martial God Temple changed their faces.

Then, Lei Haoxuan felt that the space around him tightened, and a huge dragon claw emerged from the void. Seeing the huge dragon claw, Lei Haoxuan immediately thought of the previous scene, and was frightened, and he could no longer care about Long Qingtian and suddenly flew away.

However, he was still one step slower after all.

The huge dragon claw instantly slapped him.

"Puff!" The bloody blood squirted wildly, and Lei Haoxuan threw his body away. Poor, the robe he had just put on again exploded again. When it hit the ground, his whole body was covered in red and red again.

When Lei Haoxuan was lying on the ground with red hair, there were several other disciples in the Martial God Temple with extremely strange eyes and colorful expressions.

However, Jiang Bei and the powerful men of the Martial God Temple looked at the huge dragon claws poked out from the void with shock.

The space fluctuated, and then dozens of figures appeared high in the sky.

Each person has a pair of dragon horns!

Dragon clan!

And dozens of people!

Jiang Bei and others breathed tightly.

Under Jiang Bing and others' gaze, the young blonde and the old man in the purple robe at the front came to Long Qingtian and suddenly said respectfully: "Greetings to Master!"

Then, dozens of dragon tribes behind him shouted in unison: "Greetings to Master!"

At this time, Lei Haoxuan, who had just tried hard to get up from the ground, heard this, felt his mind buzzing, his eyes darkened, and his legs became weak.

"Lord, Master!"

Everyone around was stunned.

Including Jiang Bie, the Supreme Elders and Elders of the Temple of War.

Especially the powerful people in the Martial God Temple who arrived later, Jiang Bei and others widened their eyes because they did not see the scene of the Purple Heaven Dragon Emperor worshipping the Lord of Long Qingtian.

"You are here, get up." Long Qingtian smiled and said to Ao Zhi, Ao Wuji and others.

"Yes, master!" Ao Zhi and the dragons stood up respectfully.
Chapter completed!