Chapter 6605: The Azure Dragon Circling

Chen Xuan chose a corner, closed his eyes and began to silently circulate the true energy in his body. His body gradually emitted a faint blue light, as if a blue dragon was hovering in his body. He was devoting himself to cultivation, trying to break through the bottleneck of the fifth stage of Shenlong Posing God.

Time passed quietly during the closed-door cultivation. Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun both felt the continuous increase of their strength. Dugu Lun's brows gradually relaxed. He successfully sprinted to the early stage of the fifth stage of Shenlong Posing God, and the whole person looked more energetic.

Chen Xuan also gained some insights during the cultivation. The true energy in his body seemed to be ready to go. He knew that as long as he made a little more effort, he would be able to break through to the fifth stage of Shenlong Posing God.

A few days later, Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun stopped practicing at the same time. They opened their eyes and smiled at each other. The tacit understanding between them made them understand how worthwhile this closed-door cultivation was. Their strength was significantly improved, and they were full of confidence in future exploration.

"Brother Dugu, congratulations on your successful sprint to the initial stage of the fifth level of the Dragon Breaking God." Chen Xuan said with a smile.

Dugu Lun couldn't help but reveal a satisfied smile: "Brother Chen, you also succeeded, our efforts were not in vain."

The sun shone on Fenglun City, and the disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect entered the city domineeringly. They wore red robes with a mighty blood dragon totem embroidered on their chests. They were imposing, and their eyes revealed a sense of confidence and arrogance, as if the whole world was in their hands.

With the arrival of the disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect, the whole city was in a sensation. People talked about it, some envied their strength, some were afraid of their power, and some felt the pressure doubled because of their arrival.

These disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect were all highly cultivated and fierce. They leaped over and raised a cloud of dust when they landed. Their eyes flashed with sharp light, as if they were ready to fight at any time.

Shops in the city were closed one after another, and passers-by avoided them, fearing that they would offend the monks from the Blood Dragon God Sect. The Blood Dragon God Sect has always been one of the most powerful sects in the Central Region, and their existence has made countless people feel awe.

Among these disciples, there is a leading young monk named Xue Aotian. He is dressed in a gorgeous red robe, with an extraordinary demeanor. He holds a blood-colored long sword in his hand, and a deep red light flows on the sword. His eyes are like lightning, scanning everything around him, as if looking for an opponent to challenge.

"Is this Fenglun City? It's such a small place." Xue Aotian sneered, his voice was like thunder, shocking everyone around him.

Behind him, the disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect also looked around in unison, their eyes full of contempt, as if they regarded this city as an insignificant existence.

In this arrogant atmosphere, the atmosphere in the city seemed tense and depressing. People looked at each other and retreated, fearing that they would anger these monks from the Blood Dragon God Sect.

"We are here to do business this time. You'd better not stop us." Xue Aotian said coldly, his voice revealing unquestionable majesty.

The crowd was shocked and retreated to make way for a wide road. The disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect walked past proudly, and their purpose caused a great sensation in the city. People in the city couldn't help but wonder what the Blood Dragon God Sect was going to do in this city. No one knew whether it was a good thing or a disaster.

However, with the arrival of the disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect, the atmosphere in the entire Fenglun City became tense and depressing. People were cautious, fearing that they would accidentally provoke these monks from powerful sects and cause unnecessary trouble.

In the arrogant team of the disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect, an old man seemed to accidentally conflict with one of the disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect. The old man accidentally bumped into a young monk of the Blood Dragon God Sect, causing the latter's displeasure.

"You old immortal, dare to touch my disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect, you are looking for death!" The young monk was furious, and swung the long sword in his hand, a blood-colored sword light flashed, and the old man's head was cut off.

For a moment, blood mist splashed, and everyone was stunned and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief. The old man's body collapsed to the ground, blood gushed out, and the breath of life gradually disappeared.

"This is our territory. Whoever dares to violate it will pay the price of his life!" The disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect shouted angrily, their eyes were like torches, as if they wanted to scare away everyone around.

This scene made the people in the city feel cold, and they couldn't help but step back a few steps, fearing that they would accidentally anger these powerful monks.

The majesty of the Blood Dragon God Sect was fully demonstrated, and their behavior was extremely domineering, making everyone feel irresistible pressure.

At the moment when the old man died, the whole city seemed to fall into a dead silence, without the hustle and bustle of the past. People's faces were filled with fear and helplessness. They dared not raise any objections and could only silently endure this invisible pressure.

The disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect continued to move forward with their heads held high, as if all this had nothing to do with them. Their steps were firm and arrogant. They did not stop at all along the way and headed straight to the center of the city.

In the land of the Central Region, the Blood Dragon God Sect was a powerful force that could not be ignored. Their name spread throughout the cultivation world and was hailed as the overlord of the Central Region.

Countless people heard the name of the Blood Dragon God Sect and could not help but feel awe in their hearts.

And Xue Aotian, he was wearing a blood-red robe, handsome and proud, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, his words were cold and ruthless, and every word and action exuded a terrifying aura.

Chen Xuan chose a corner, closed his eyes and began to silently circulate the true energy in his body. His body gradually emitted a faint blue light, as if a blue dragon was hovering in his body. He was devoting himself to cultivation, trying to break through the bottleneck of the fifth stage of Shenlong Poshen.

Time passed quietly in the closed-door cultivation. Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun both felt the continuous increase of their internal strength. Dugu Lun's brows gradually relaxed. He successfully sprinted to the early stage of the fifth stage of Shenlong Poshen, and the whole person looked more energetic.

Chen Xuan also gained some insights in cultivation. The true energy in his body seemed to be ready to go. He knew that as long as he worked a little harder, he would be able to break through to the fifth stage of Shenlong Poshen.

A few days later, Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun stopped practicing at the same time. They opened their eyes and smiled at each other. The tacit understanding between them made them understand how worthwhile this closed-door practice was. Their strength had been significantly improved, and they were full of confidence in future exploration.

"Brother Dugu, congratulations on your successful sprint to the initial stage of the fifth level of the Dragon Breaking God." Chen Xuan said with a smile.

Dugu Lun couldn't help but smile with satisfaction: "Brother Chen, you also succeeded. Our efforts were not in vain."

The sun shone on Fenglun City. The disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect entered the city domineeringly. They wore red robes with a mighty blood dragon totem embroidered on their chests. They were imposing, and their eyes revealed a sense of confidence and arrogance, as if the whole world was in their hands.

With the arrival of the disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect, the whole city was in a sensation. People talked about it. Some envied their strength, some were afraid of their power, and some felt the pressure doubled because of their arrival.

These disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect all have profound cultivation and sharp aura. They leaped over and raised a cloud of dust when they landed. Their eyes flashed with sharp light, as if they were ready to fight at any time.

The shops in the city closed one after another, and passers-by avoided them, fearing that they would provoke these monks from the Blood Dragon God Sect. The Blood Dragon God Sect has always been one of the most powerful sects in the Central Region, and their existence has made countless people feel awe.

Among these disciples, there is a leading young monk named Xue Aotian. He is wearing a splendid red robe and has an extraordinary demeanor. He holds a blood-colored long sword in his hand, and the sword is flowing with a deep red light. His eyes are like lightning, scanning everything around him, as if looking for an opponent to challenge.

"Is this Fenglun City? What a small place." Xue Aotian sneered, his voice was like thunder, shocking everyone around him.

Behind him, the disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect also scanned the surroundings in unison, their eyes were full of contempt, as if they regarded this city as an insignificant existence.

In this arrogant atmosphere, the atmosphere in the city seemed tense and depressing. People looked at each other and retreated, fearing that they would offend the monks from the Blood Dragon God Sect.

"We are here to do business this time, you'd better not stop us." Xue Aotian said coldly, his voice revealing unquestionable majesty.

Everyone was shocked and retreated, making way for a wide road. The disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect walked past proudly, and their purpose caused a great sensation in the city. People in the city couldn't help but guess what the Blood Dragon God Sect was going to do in this city, whether it was a good thing or a disaster, no one knew.

However, with the arrival of the disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect, the atmosphere in the entire Fenglun City became tense and depressing. People were cautious, fearing that they would accidentally provoke these monks from powerful sects and cause unnecessary trouble.

In the arrogant team of Blood Dragon God Sect disciples, an old man seemed to have accidentally clashed with one of the Blood Dragon God Sect disciples. The old man accidentally bumped into a young monk of the Blood Dragon God Sect, causing the latter's displeasure.

"You old immortal, dare to touch my Blood Dragon God Sect disciples, you are looking for death!" The young monk was furious, and swung the long sword in his hand, a blood-colored sword light passed, and the old man's head was cut off.

For a moment, blood mist splashed, and everyone was stunned and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief. The old man's body collapsed to the ground, blood gushed out, and the breath of life gradually disappeared.

"This is our territory, whoever dares to violate it will pay the price of his life!" The disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect shouted angrily, their eyes were like torches, as if to scare away everyone around them.

This scene made the people in the city feel cold, and they couldn't help but step back a few steps, fearing that they would accidentally anger these powerful monks.

The majesty of the Blood Dragon God Sect was fully demonstrated. Their behavior was extremely overbearing, making everyone feel an irresistible pressure.

At the moment when the old man died, the whole city seemed to fall into a dead silence, without the hustle and bustle of the past. People's faces were full of fear and helplessness. They dared not have any objections and could only silently endure this invisible pressure.

The disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect continued to move forward with their heads held high, as if all this had nothing to do with them. Their steps were firm and arrogant, and they went straight to the center of the city without any pause along the way.

In the land of the Central Region, the Blood Dragon God Sect is a powerful force that cannot be ignored. Their name has spread throughout the entire cultivation world and is known as the overlord of the Central Region.

Countless people could not help but feel awe when they heard the name of the Blood Dragon God Sect.

And Xue Aotian, he was wearing a blood-red robe, handsome and proud, with a gaze as sharp as an eagle. His words were cold and ruthless, and his every word and action exuded a terrifying aura.