Chapter 228 (1/2)

”Dead!” Xiao Long threw out several black fires and swallowed up all the remaining ten mentors.

As for Ao Wutian, he had already seen the situation and crushed the dunkong talisman to escape.

”Hehe, can you escape?”

Xiao Long stared at the void ahead, and the glass pupil began to rotate rapidly.

”Time reversal!”

In the space ahead, the picture quickly rewinds.

A moment later, Ao Wutian, who had already escaped, was forcibly pulled back and returned to the position he had been in a few minutes ago.

”How did I come back?” Ao Wutian was terrified.

”Whoosh!”

A black flame rushed to Ao Wutian's body. The real yuan and blood essence in his body were instantly attracted by the black fire. The more the black fire burned, the more prosperous the black fire was. In the blink of an eye, the whole person of Ao Wutian was lit.

”Ah! Don't kill me! Don't kill me!”

Ao Wutian rolled on the ground and was in pain. The real yuan in his body was pulled away quickly like running water. The original generous body shrunk smaller and smaller in the loss of blood essence, and completely burned into a burning man.

Xiao Long's eyes were cold, without joy or sorrow.

In that year, Ao Wutian even went to Tianfeng country to track down his whereabouts in order to kill him. He almost slaughtered the monster mountain range, and led hundreds of elders to besiege him in Canghai county city on the day of his inner court assessment.

He remembered these old and new grudges clearly.

”Don't kill me, spare my life! Please spare me. As long as you spare me, I can do anything!” Ao Wutian began to beg for mercy.

”Spare you? Do you know who I am?” Xiao Long looked at him with a sneer.

Ao Wutian was shocked and looked at Xiao Long. He saw nine black flame dragons rising slowly from Xiao Long's body and slowly circling around him.

”Nine fire dragons!” Ao Wutian's pupil suddenly shrinks, uncontrollable fear rises in his heart, and his expression becomes extremely distorted due to fear.

”You are Xiao Chen!”

The shrill voice of Ao Wutian's scream spread all over the arena.

”Is he Xiao Chen?”

”That young man is Xiao Chen who was chased into the lake of death three years ago!”

”He's not dead? How can he!”

Countless people were shocked and lost their voice.

When the teachers and students of Canghai college heard the proud voice, they were stunned in situ, like sculptures.

”Xiao Chen?” North leisurely looked to the distance. Xiao Long, surrounded by nine fire dragons, was stunned for a long time and burst into tears.

Nine fire dragons, besides Xiao Chen, who else can do this?

”Ha ha, Xiao Chen is back!”

”He's back! He's not dead!”

”We Canghai college are saved!”

Countless people were so excited that tears filled their eyes.

Xiao Long disappeared for nearly three years. As soon as he returned, he swept the whole audience with unparalleled strength and pressed the heavenly Seminary. Even the holy King's realm of Qianlong bank was burned to pieces.

With this student, who else dares to bully Canghai college?

”Is he really Xiao Chen?” Dongfang Tianfeng's Apricot eyes stared, his eyes were dull, and he was almost numb by the shock.

”Lord Xiao! So you're not dead!” Suya burst into tears.

Dongfang Yuni, who was struggling in the black sea of fire, saw a scene in the distance. It was like being split by thunder. Her head was shaking. She was careless and almost swallowed up by the fire, which scared her to resist quickly.