"You're really going to scare us to death."

"Hahaha……"

Long Fei was like a funny performer, making everyone laugh wildly.

The Celestial Clan disciple who was hit also had a look of satisfaction on his face and said: "Trash, please try harder, please try harder, your strength is too weak."

"Hahaha……"

"Kill me, kill me quickly."

"Hahaha……"

Continuous attacks, this kind of power is of no use to him at all.

He was scared at first, but now he is not afraid at all.

Because Long Fei's power didn't reach the level to hurt him at all, even if he was seriously injured and his defense was weak, it wouldn't matter.

However, Long Fei's level is too low!

His damage is negligible because it can't be hurt at all.

Even so.

Long Fei is still working hard.

It can be said.

Even more desperately, if he continues like this, he won't be able to kill the disciples of the Heavenly Clan, and the little bit of blood he has will kill him because of his excessive force.

Even so, Long Fei still didn't care.

Smash it down like crazy.

He roared again in his heart, "A little, a little, I only need a little critical damage, a little is enough."

"I have finally stood here after so many years. If I am knocked back to my original shape again, how long will I have to wait?"

"How long do I have?"

"How long can I hold on?"

Long Fei's memory was sealed, and he couldn't remember how many times he faced Emperor Xuan and was suppressed, but... he didn't want to do this again.

The little Taoist priest took him to evacuate, but he was completely reluctant.

But.

He had no choice.

It wasn't until he saw that the Celestial Clan disciple's HP that was sneaking up on him had reached the bottom, that a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he still had his ultimate move left!

His ultimate move is to level up!

He has been waiting and suppressing himself. Even if he kills the strong men from the outside world, he has not gained any level.

Just for today.

because.

Upgrading is resurrection.

Upgrading is a full status.

Everyone here has a higher level of cultivation than him. As long as he kills one person, he must kill him with his own hands, and his injuries will be healed.

Once the injury is healed, he will be able to unleash the power of eternal life, the Taotie body, and the power of the infinite fists, and he will be able to become Emperor Gangxuan again!

You can't even defeat a phantom. Even if you escape this time, what will happen in the future?

"ah……"

Long Fei is roaring.

Crazy roar.

Facing the ridicule of these Heavenly Clan elders and disciples, he gritted his teeth and smashed the chair with both hands.

"Critical attack!"

"Give me a critical hit!!!"

The Heavenly Clan disciple smiled and said: "Trash, I am a strong person in the Heavenly Saint realm. Who do you think you are? Can you kill me?"

"I asked you to kill me for ten thousand years, but you still can't do it."

"Hahaha……"

Just when he was laughing wildly.

Long Fei struck hard, and his health couldn't bear it any longer. He was swaying, and at this moment...his chair was smashed down.

"Crash!"

This time, there were no English letters floating above the head of the Heavenly Clan disciple.

Instead, a dazzling critical hit number floated up.
Chapter completed!