Chapter 791 Are You Worthy of Being Called a Master in Front of Me?

To be honest, Meng Fan is really addicted to using this thing to hit people.

As the Fire Dragon Palace hit it, a crack suddenly appeared on the altar in the forbidden room, and then it broke into pieces and turned into a pile of rubble.

Xiaoqing on the altar also felt the disappearance of the seal and regained her freedom.

She walked in front of Meng Fan and asked in surprise: "Master, what kind of treasure is this? It has such a terrifying power that even the altar set up by Jiao Zun can be smashed with one blow."

This is a treasure that Meng Fan got after he separated from her, so she naturally didn't know about it.

"Now is not the time to talk about this, let's leave here first." Meng Fan pulled Xiaoqing and wanted to leave here.

But the next moment, he felt an unparalleled pressure coming from the void, making his movements extremely slow.

At the same time, a figure appeared out of thin air in the forbidden room.

"Leave, can you get away? It's so ridiculous. You destroyed my altar and came to me to die. You still want to leave?"

There is no doubt that the figure that appeared out of thin air was the Jiao Zun mentioned by Xiaoqing.

As she expected, Jiao Zun really rushed over within three breaths.

Suddenly, Xiaoqing's face was full of despair and regret.

The regret was naturally because she had implicated her master!

If it weren't for her, the master wouldn't have fallen into such a dangerous situation.

At this moment, Xiaoqing suddenly fell into despair.

Meng Fan on the side had a calm face. If it was Fox Zun who came, he might have a headache.

Jiao Zun?

Haha, I can only give Jiao Zun these two words.

After all, just by listening to this title, you know that Jiao Zun must belong to the Jiaolong clan.

Now Meng Fan is the Fire Dragon King. All dragons must respect him, not to mention the Jiaolong clan.

Zun?

In front of Meng Fan, is he worthy of respect?

"Oh, if you don't want me to leave, then I won't leave today." Meng Fan looked at Jiao Zun coldly, his tone full of coldness and hostility.

He had never intended to let Jiao Zun go.

Want to refine Xiao Qing?

Let's see who refines who today!

"Little guy, you dare to be stubborn when you are about to die." Jiao Zun looked at Meng Fan with disdain, not taking Meng Fan seriously at all.

"Hey, you actually have dragon energy on your body? Are you also a sub-dragon?"

Jiao Zun looked at Meng Fan with doubts in an instant.

The kid opposite must not be a Jiaolong clan. If he is of the same clan, he will definitely be able to sense it.

But if there is dragon energy on his body, he must be a sub-dragon clan.

After all, it is impossible to be a real dragon clan!

"Well, today it is a buy one get one free deal. I will refine you together, which is good." Jiao Zun showed a sneer on his face.

No matter what sub-dragon clan it is, even if it is not a Jiaolong clan, refining it will be a help to him.

It is too difficult for the Jiaolong clan to evolve into a real dragon.

Under normal circumstances, the Jiao clan may not be able to produce a real dragon in a hundred years.

Jiao Zun felt that he could not evolve into a real dragon, so he thought of a side path and prepared to refine the blood of other sub-dragons. The more blood he absorbed, the more hope he had to evolve into a real dragon.

Although in this case, it is 100% a magic dragon after evolution, but the magic dragon is also a kind of real dragon. As long as he can evolve into a real dragon, he doesn't care at all and will do anything!

Hearing Jiao Zun's words, Meng Fan showed a sneer on his face, and his eyes were full of ridicule.

Refining himself?

A mere little snake also wants to refine the Dragon King?

He really doesn't know how to write the word death!

"Master, what should I do now?" Xiaoqing's face was full of despair.

Meng Fan held Xiaoqing's hand and squeezed it slightly, meaning that she didn't have to worry.

"Jiaozun, right? With this title, you should be the leader of the Jiaolong clan. The Jiaolong clan is already rare and extremely rare, but you are killing your own kind. If you continue like this, won't you become the eternal sinner of the Jiaolong clan?"

Jiaozun heard this, and a trace of disdain appeared on his face, and he spat out four words in a bad mood.

"None of your business!"

To be honest, Meng Fan's words are indeed a bit redundant and a bit ridiculous.

Meng Fan also thought of this, so he didn't talk nonsense.

There was murderous intent in his eyes, and the Ten Thousand Swords Domain immediately spread out, covering the entire secret room.

Just now, under the pressure of Jiaozun's might, he even had difficulty moving his fingers. Now that the Ten Thousand Swords Domain has spread out, he is immediately much more relaxed and completely free.

"Sword Domain?" Seeing Meng Fan break free from his suppression, Jiaozun's face showed a trace of shock.

It's a bit outrageous that the demon clan has cultivated the Sword Domain.

Moreover, he saw that Meng Fan's aura was the same as that of the little girl. They had just entered the realm of the demon king. They were the little demon kings among the little demon kings. They were a million miles away from the big demon kings. They were really pitifully weak.

Even the demon king and the demon saint were vulnerable in front of him, let alone a mere little demon king.

But a little demon king actually cultivated the sword realm, which was more amazing and more evil than the human genius sword cultivators.

It was really a heaven-defying talent!

"What a pity, it's really a pity. Geniuses like you are rare and invaluable in the entire demon clan. It's a pity that you have to die here today and become a tonic for me." Jiao Zun's luck was full of regrets.

He really couldn't bear to personally slaughter a top genius of the demon clan.

Then he could only throw his heart away!

He really didn't have the slightest idea of ​​cherishing talent. He was really a bit heartless. If another demon clan leader saw this kind of demon clan genius, he would only think of taking him in as a disciple and training him, instead of devouring him.

Selfishness in his bones.

Jiao Zun stretched out a finger and pointed it at Meng Fan.

The next second, a space crack appeared in the void, and then Meng Fan felt the familiar blockade and suppression.

Even if he used the Ten Thousand Swords Domain, Jiao Zun still suppressed him easily.

It should be said that Jiao Zun's strength is really amazing, and there is no black.

However, Meng Fan can also feel that although this Jiao Zun has a word "Zun" in his title, he should not be at the level of a real demon lord. He is just called Zun in the Demon God Temple of the Tianyuan World.

If it is in the demon world, this Jiao Zun should not be worthy of being called Zun.

Because Meng Fan has been in contact with the demon lord in the demon world, there is still a big difference in the aura between this Jiao Zun and the real demon lord.

"Jiao Zun, don't do it!" At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed into the secret room.

Meng Fan looked sideways and saw a familiar figure.

Xu Feng!

The masochistic fox demon that he met in the Demon God Temple before, the more Senior Sister Hongye abused him, the more excited he became.

Of course, this masochistic tendency was only directed at Senior Sister Hongye.

If others abused him, they would definitely be torn to pieces by him.

Meng Fan vaguely remembered that Xu Feng was the son of Fox Zun in the Demon God Temple.

The news he had heard before was that there was only one Fox Zun in the Demon God Temple, but he didn't expect that there was such a Jiao Zun hidden behind the scenes.

"Xu Feng, my nephew, what are you doing here?" Fox Zun frowned, paused his movements, and asked Xu Feng.