Chapter 3713: Getting What He Wanted

In the blood mist formed by the exploded head, the sharp howl of the Fengxian Cult Leader rang out.

The sound was harsh, and all kinds of thoughts flew out.

Suddenly, the soul-controlling ghost seal that fell in the ruins trembled violently, as if trying to break free from the suppression of the Shenlong Sun and Moon Chaos Tower.

At the same time, the mouths of the thirteen skulls began to roar, and in a row, they flew from the sky and hit the dragon master.

A look of fear appeared in the Dragon Lord's eyes, and he struck out a palm. The force of the palm was strong and powerful, and it penetrated the headless body of the Fengxian Cult Master and shattered his internal organs.

Regardless of breaking the path of Fengxian Cult Leader, the Dragon Lord soared into the sky, and thousands of divine dragon lights and shadows rushed out of his body, like ten thousand dragons emerging from the sea.

The light and shadow of the dragon entangled the thirteen flying skulls, preventing them from approaching the leader of Fengxian Cult.

The Dragon Lord sent a message to Zhang Ruochen with a slightly urgent tone: "Hurry up and break the formation and use the Earth Cauldron to suppress the Fengxian Cult Master."

Just when Zhang Ruochen was curious, why was the Dragon Lord so nervous even though the Dragon Lord successfully attacked and seriously injured the leader of Fengxian?

The Dragon Lord's voice came again: "This old man is going to fight for his life! Those thirteen skulls are the heads of the thirteen leaders in the history of Fengxian Sect, and they all have seas of air and divine sources inside them. Fengxian Sect has The secret technique passed down from generation to generation, Master Fengxian can sacrifice his own blood and gather the divine power of the thirteen leaders into one body. When the time comes, no one will be his opponent."

Zhang Ruochen felt awe-struck in his heart and thought to himself, he is indeed an old monster who has lived for millions of years, and he indeed has some unique tricks that defy the heavens.

If they are really forced into a desperate situation and desperate, all the gods will have to retreat.

There is no more Fengxian Cult Leader...

The sound was harsh, and all kinds of thoughts flew out.

Suddenly, the soul-controlling ghost seal that fell in the ruins trembled violently, as if trying to break free from the suppression of the Shenlong Sun and Moon Chaos Tower.

At the same time, the mouths of the thirteen skulls began to roar, and they flew in a series from the sky and hit the dragon master.

A look of fear appeared in the Dragon Lord's eyes, and he struck out a palm. The force of the palm was strong and powerful, and it penetrated the headless body of the Fengxian Cult Master and shattered his internal organs.

Regardless of breaking the path of Fengxian Cult Leader, the Dragon Lord soared into the air, and thousands of divine dragon lights and shadows rushed out of his body, like ten thousand dragons emerging from the sea.

The light and shadow of the divine dragon entangled the thirteen flying skulls, preventing them from approaching the leader of Fengxian Cult.

The Dragon Lord sent a message to Zhang Ruochen with a slightly urgent tone: "Hurry up and break the formation and use the Earth Cauldron to suppress the Fengxian Cult Master."

Just when Zhang Ruochen was curious, why was the Dragon Lord so nervous even though the Dragon Lord successfully attacked and seriously injured the leader of Fengxian?

The Dragon Lord's voice came again: "This old man is going to fight for his life! Those thirteen skulls are the heads of the thirteen leaders in the history of Fengxian Sect, and they all have seas of air and divine sources inside them. Fengxian Sect has The secret technique passed down from generation to generation, Master Fengxian can sacrifice his own blood and gather the divine power of the thirteen leaders into one body. When the time comes, no one will be his opponent."

Zhang Ruochen felt awe-struck in his heart and thought to himself, he is indeed an old monster who has lived for millions of years, and he indeed has some unique tricks that defy the heavens.

If they are really forced into a desperate situation and desperate, all the gods will have to retreat.

In the blood mist formed by the explosion of leader Fengxian's head, the sharp roar of leader Fengxian could be heard.

The sound was harsh, and all kinds of thoughts flew out.

Suddenly, the soul-controlling ghost seal that fell in the ruins trembled violently, as if trying to break free from the suppression of the Shenlong Sun and Moon Chaos Tower.

At the same time, the mouths of the thirteen skulls began to roar, and they flew in a series from the sky and hit the dragon master.

A look of fear appeared in the Dragon Lord's eyes, and he struck out a palm. The force of the palm was strong and powerful, and it penetrated the headless body of the Fengxian Cult Master and shattered his internal organs.

Regardless of breaking the path of Fengxian Cult Master, the Dragon Lord soared into the sky, and thousands of divine dragon lights and shadows rushed out of his body, like ten thousand dragons emerging from the sea.

The light and shadow of the dragon entangled the thirteen flying skulls, preventing them from approaching the leader of Fengxian Cult.

The Dragon Lord sent a message to Zhang Ruochen with a slightly urgent tone: "Hurry up and break the formation and use the Earth Cauldron to suppress the Fengxian Cult Master."

Just when Zhang Ruochen was curious, why was the Dragon Lord so nervous even though the Dragon Lord successfully attacked and seriously injured the leader of Fengxian?

The Dragon Lord's voice came again: "This old man is going to fight for his life! Those thirteen skulls are the heads of the thirteen leaders in the history of Fengxian Sect, and they all have seas of air and divine sources inside them. Fengxian Sect has The secret technique passed down from generation to generation, Master Fengxian can sacrifice his own blood and gather the divine power of the thirteen leaders into one body. When the time comes, no one will be his opponent."

Zhang Ruochen felt awe-struck in his heart and thought to himself, he is indeed an old monster who has lived for millions of years, and he indeed has some unique tricks that defy the heavens.

If they are really forced into a desperate situation and desperate, all the gods will have to retreat.

In the blood mist formed by the explosion of leader Fengxian's head, the sharp roar of leader Fengxian could be heard.

The sound was harsh, and all kinds of thoughts flew out.

Suddenly, the soul-controlling ghost seal that fell in the ruins trembled violently, as if trying to break free from the suppression of the Shenlong Sun and Moon Chaos Tower.

At the same time, the mouths of the thirteen skulls began to roar, and they flew in a series from the sky and hit the dragon master.

A look of fear appeared in the Dragon Lord's eyes, and he struck out a palm. The force of the palm was strong and powerful, and it penetrated the headless body of the Fengxian Cult Master and shattered his internal organs.

Regardless of breaking the path of Fengxian Cult Master, the Dragon Lord soared into the sky, and thousands of divine dragon lights and shadows rushed out of his body, like ten thousand dragons emerging from the sea.

The light and shadow of the dragon entangled the thirteen flying skulls, preventing them from approaching the leader of Fengxian Cult.

The Dragon Lord sent a message to Zhang Ruochen with a slightly urgent tone: "Hurry up and break the formation and use the Earth Cauldron to suppress the Fengxian Cult Master."

Just when Zhang Ruochen was curious, why was the Dragon Lord so nervous even though the Dragon Lord successfully attacked and seriously injured the leader of Fengxian?

The Dragon Lord's voice came again: "This old man is going to fight for his life! Those thirteen skulls are the heads of the thirteen leaders in the history of Fengxian Sect, and they all have seas of air and divine sources inside them. Fengxian Sect has The secret technique passed down from generation to generation, Master Fengxian can sacrifice his own blood and gather the divine power of the thirteen leaders into one body. When the time comes, no one will be his opponent."

Zhang Ruochen felt awe-struck in his heart and thought to himself, he is indeed an old monster who has lived for millions of years, and he indeed has some unique tricks that defy the heavens.

If they are really forced into a desperate situation and desperate, all the gods will have to retreat.

In the blood mist formed by the explosion of leader Fengxian's head, the sharp roar of leader Fengxian could be heard.

The sound was harsh, and all kinds of thoughts flew out.

Suddenly, the soul-controlling ghost seal that fell in the ruins trembled violently, as if trying to break free from the suppression of the Shenlong Sun and Moon Chaos Tower.

At the same time, the mouths of the thirteen skulls began to roar, and they flew in a series from the sky and hit the dragon master.

A look of fear appeared in the Dragon Lord's eyes, and he struck out a palm. The force of the palm was strong and powerful, and it penetrated the headless body of the Fengxian Cult Master and shattered his internal organs.

Regardless of breaking the path of Fengxian Cult Master, the Dragon Lord soared into the sky, and thousands of divine dragon lights and shadows rushed out of his body, like ten thousand dragons emerging from the sea.

The light and shadow of the dragon entangled the thirteen flying skulls, preventing them from approaching the leader of Fengxian Cult.

The Dragon Lord sent a message to Zhang Ruochen with a slightly urgent tone: "Hurry up and break the formation and use the Earth Cauldron to suppress the Fengxian Cult Master."

Just when Zhang Ruochen was curious, why was the Dragon Lord so nervous even though the Dragon Lord successfully attacked and seriously injured the leader of Fengxian?

The Dragon Lord's voice came again: "This old man is going to fight for his life! Those thirteen skulls are the heads of the thirteen leaders in the history of Fengxian Sect, and they all have seas of air and divine sources inside them. Fengxian Sect has The secret technique passed down from generation to generation, Master Fengxian can sacrifice his own blood and gather the divine power of the thirteen leaders into one body. When the time comes, no one will be his opponent."

Zhang Ruochen felt awe-struck in his heart and thought to himself, he is indeed an old monster who has lived for millions of years, and he indeed has some unique tricks that defy the heavens.

If they are really forced into a desperate situation and desperate, all the gods will have to retreat.

In the blood mist formed by the explosion of leader Fengxian's head, the sharp roar of leader Fengxian could be heard.

The sound was harsh, and all kinds of thoughts flew out.

Suddenly, the soul-controlling ghost seal that fell in the ruins trembled violently, as if trying to break free from the suppression of the Shenlong Sun and Moon Chaos Tower.

At the same time, the mouths of the thirteen skulls began to roar, and they flew in a series from the sky and hit the dragon master.

A look of fear appeared in the Dragon Lord's eyes, and he struck out a palm. The force of the palm was strong and powerful, and it penetrated the headless body of the Fengxian Cult Master and shattered his internal organs.

Regardless of breaking the path of Fengxian Cult Master, the Dragon Lord soared into the sky, and thousands of divine dragon lights and shadows rushed out of his body, like ten thousand dragons emerging from the sea.

The light and shadow of the dragon entangled the thirteen flying skulls, preventing them from approaching the leader of Fengxian Cult.

The Dragon Lord sent a message to Zhang Ruochen with a slightly urgent tone: "Hurry up and break the formation and use the Earth Cauldron to suppress the Fengxian Cult Master."

Just when Zhang Ruochen was curious, why was the Dragon Lord so nervous even though the Dragon Lord successfully attacked and seriously injured the leader of Fengxian?

The Dragon Lord's voice came again: "This old man is going to fight for his life! Those thirteen skulls are the heads of the thirteen leaders in the history of Fengxian Sect, and they all have seas of air and divine sources inside them. Fengxian Sect has The secret technique passed down from generation to generation, Master Fengxian can sacrifice his own blood and gather the divine power of the thirteen leaders into one body. When the time comes, no one will be his opponent."

Zhang Ruochen felt awe-struck in his heart and thought to himself, he is indeed an old monster who has lived for millions of years, and he indeed has some unique tricks that defy the heavens.

If they are really forced into a desperate situation and desperate, all the gods will have to retreat.

In the blood mist formed by the explosion of leader Fengxian's head, the sharp roar of leader Fengxian could be heard.

The sound was harsh, and all kinds of thoughts flew out.

Suddenly, the soul-controlling ghost seal that fell in the ruins trembled violently, as if trying to break free from the suppression of the Shenlong Sun and Moon Chaos Tower.

At the same time, the mouths of the thirteen skulls began to roar, and they flew in a series from the sky and hit the dragon master.

A look of fear appeared in the Dragon Lord's eyes, and he struck out a palm. The force of the palm was strong and powerful, and it penetrated the headless body of the Fengxian Cult Master and shattered his internal organs.

Regardless of breaking the path of Fengxian Cult Master, the Dragon Lord soared into the sky, and thousands of divine dragon lights and shadows rushed out of his body, like ten thousand dragons emerging from the sea.

The light and shadow of the dragon entangled the thirteen flying skulls, preventing them from approaching the leader of Fengxian Cult.

The Dragon Lord sent a message to Zhang Ruochen with a slightly urgent tone: "Hurry up and break the formation and use the Earth Cauldron to suppress the Fengxian Cult Master."

Just when Zhang Ruochen was curious, why was the Dragon Lord so nervous even though the Dragon Lord successfully attacked and seriously injured the leader of Fengxian?

The Dragon Lord's voice came again: "This old man is going to fight for his life! Those thirteen skulls are the heads of the thirteen leaders in the history of Fengxian Sect, and they all have seas of air and divine sources inside them. Fengxian Sect has The secret technique passed down from generation to generation, Master Fengxian can sacrifice his own blood and gather the divine power of the thirteen leaders into one body. When the time comes, no one will be his opponent."

Zhang Ruochen felt awe-struck in his heart and thought to himself, he is indeed an old monster who has lived for millions of years, and he indeed has some unique tricks that defy the heavens.

If they are really forced into a desperate situation and desperate, all the gods will have to retreat.

In the blood mist formed by the explosion of leader Fengxian's head, the sharp roar of leader Fengxian could be heard.

The sound was harsh, and all kinds of thoughts flew out.

Suddenly, the soul-controlling ghost seal that fell in the ruins trembled violently, as if trying to break free from the suppression of the Shenlong Sun and Moon Chaos Tower.

At the same time, the mouths of the thirteen skulls began to roar, and they flew in a series from the sky and hit the dragon master.

A look of fear appeared in the Dragon Lord's eyes, and he struck out a palm. The force of the palm was strong and powerful, and it penetrated the headless body of the Fengxian Cult Master and shattered his internal organs.

Regardless of breaking the path of Fengxian Cult Master, the Dragon Lord soared into the sky, and thousands of divine dragon lights and shadows rushed out of his body, like ten thousand dragons emerging from the sea.

The light and shadow of the dragon entangled the thirteen flying skulls, preventing them from approaching the leader of Fengxian Cult.

The Dragon Lord sent a message to Zhang Ruochen with a slightly urgent tone: "Hurry up and break the formation and use the Earth Cauldron to suppress the Fengxian Cult Master."

Just when Zhang Ruochen was curious, why was the Dragon Lord so nervous even though the Dragon Lord successfully attacked and seriously injured the leader of Fengxian?

The Dragon Lord's voice came again: "This old man is going to fight for his life! Those thirteen skulls are the heads of the thirteen leaders in the history of Fengxian Sect, and they all have seas of air and divine sources inside them. Fengxian Sect has The secret technique passed down from generation to generation, Master Fengxian can sacrifice his own blood and gather the divine power of the thirteen leaders into one body. When the time comes, no one will be his opponent."

Zhang Ruochen felt awe-struck in his heart and thought to himself, he is indeed an old monster who has lived for millions of years, and he indeed has some unique tricks that defy the heavens.

If they are really forced into a desperate situation and desperate, all the gods will have to retreat.

In the blood mist formed by the explosion of leader Fengxian's head, the sharp roar of leader Fengxian could be heard.

The sound was harsh, and all kinds of thoughts flew out.

Suddenly, the soul-controlling ghost seal that fell in the ruins trembled violently, as if trying to break free from the suppression of the Shenlong Sun and Moon Chaos Tower.

At the same time, the mouths of the thirteen skulls began to roar, and they flew in a series from the sky and hit the dragon master.

A look of fear appeared in the Dragon Lord's eyes, and he struck out a palm. The force of the palm was strong and powerful, and it penetrated the headless body of the Fengxian Cult Master and shattered his internal organs.

Regardless of breaking the path of Fengxian Cult Master, the Dragon Lord soared into the sky, and thousands of divine dragon lights and shadows rushed out of his body, like ten thousand dragons emerging from the sea.

The light and shadow of the dragon entangled the thirteen flying skulls, preventing them from approaching the leader of Fengxian Cult.

The Dragon Lord sent a message to Zhang Ruochen with a slightly urgent tone: "Hurry up and break the formation and use the Earth Cauldron to suppress the Fengxian Cult Master."

Just when Zhang Ruochen was curious, why was the Dragon Lord so nervous even though the Dragon Lord successfully attacked and seriously injured the leader of Fengxian?

The Dragon Lord's voice came again: "This old man is going to fight for his life! Those thirteen skulls are the heads of the thirteen leaders in the history of Fengxian Sect, and they all have seas of air and divine sources inside them. Fengxian Sect has The secret technique passed down from generation to generation, Master Fengxian can sacrifice his own blood and gather the divine power of the thirteen leaders into one body. When the time comes, no one will be his opponent."

Zhang Ruochen felt awe-struck in his heart and thought to himself, he is indeed an old monster who has lived for millions of years, and he indeed has some unique tricks that defy the heavens.

If they are really forced into a desperate situation and desperate, all the gods will have to retreat.

There is no more Fengxian Cult Leader