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"Alright, I've already weakened the soul imprint in your soul sea to the limit. Even if this imprint is broken, it won't be able to harm your soul!"

Ye Zichen took a deep breath, then withdrew his right hand that was imprinted on the Dragon Leviathan's head as he slowly spoke.

"Lord Ye, I am impressed by your capability!"

The eyes of the Dragon Leviathan and the others all landed on Ye Chenfeng.

"You forgot that I have Long Feng right now. As long as we use him well, he will be able to do a lot for us!" Ye Chenfeng said with a smile. He had already thought of a plan in his mind.

In the evening, Long Feng, who had his mind controlled by Ye Chen, left the Heavenly Dragon Manor and returned to his own mansion. He took his two followers and began to wander around the Heavenly Dragon City, looking for an opportunity.

After the night passed, Long Feng didn't manage to find an opportunity. He helplessly returned to his own residence and rested for the entire night. The next day, he continued to wander around Sky Dragon City, looking for an opportunity.

Through his conversation with Long Yan, Ye Zichen had confirmed a lot of his guesses that Long Yan did not give up and continued to think of ways to sow discord in order to regain control of the Heavenly Dragon Tribe.

"Come, let's go to the embroidery street!"

"Hmm …"

When the haughty Long Feng passed by the largest brothel on Embroidery Street, he saw the silhouettes of several demon race elders. One of them, Long Feng remembered, seemed to be the nephew of the Black Luan Demon Ancestor, Black Luan Hui, a one star Demon Ancestor.

"Finally, an opportunity has arrived!"

Discovering the target, Long Feng waved a fan with a picture of a beauty. Accompanied by two attendants, he arrogantly walked into the brightly lit Nightless Tower, which was bustling with noise and laughter.

"Yo, Young Master Long Feng, why are you free today!"

Seeing Long Feng walk into the Nightless Pavilion with an arrogant expression, a beautiful woman dressed in revealing clothes and thick makeup immediately came over and greeted him with a smile.

"Ask Xiaoxue, Ya Er, and Xuanxuan to come drink with me!"

The cold and arrogant Long Feng glanced at the beautiful woman with thick makeup, and gave an order that no one could resist.

"This, this..."

Hearing Long Feng point out the three women, the beautiful woman immediately felt troubled.

"What? All three of them aren't here?" Long Feng frowned, his obsidian eyes flashing with a cold light.

"No, Ya'er and Xuanxuan have just been ordered by other guests. Can I have Little Snow, Fei'er and the others accompany Young Master Long to drink?" The beautiful woman with thick makeup explained with an apologetic smile.

"Damn it, this young master is in a bad mood today. Don't blame me for tearing you down from the Nightless Tower if I don't see those three!"

Long Feng's right hand suddenly clamped onto the thick makeup beauty's neck, staring with a pair of ferocious eyes, he coldly warned.

"Yes, yes, Young Master Long Feng, please calm your anger. I will arrange it right away!"

Thinking of Long Feng's identity and sensing the baleful aura exuding from his body, the red-faced, beautiful young woman didn't dare to offend him, forcing out a smile that was uglier than crying as she spoke.

"If you can't see them in the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Finished speaking, Long Feng brought his two followers to the top floor of the room with ease and familiarity.

"Bam!"

Long Feng had just poured himself a cup of wine. The tightly shut door was broken open by someone with brute force. Two fiendish demon clan elders angrily walked in.

"It's you!"

When they saw Long Feng in the room, they immediately recognized him and revealed looks of surprise. However, when they thought about how the Dragon Leviathan was controlled by the Monster race, the strange look on their faces was immediately replaced with contempt.

"Long Feng, the two girls you ordered are currently serving Young Master Hui. If you know what's good for you, then behave. Otherwise, if you offend Young Master Hui, you'll suffer!" The two demon clan elders coldly warned Long Feng before preparing to leave.

"F * ck, who do you think you are? You dare to talk to me in such a manner? Do you believe that I won't twist off your dog heads and use them as chamber pots?" Long Feng crushed the jade-green wine cup and arrogantly said.

"En, Long Feng, you dare to scold us?"

The two demon clan elders immediately changed their expressions as they spoke in a sinister manner.

"So what if I'm scolding you? I still dare to kill you!"

The two demon clan experts were only at the 5-star Demon God Realm. There was a huge gap between them and the 1-star Demon Ancestor Realm Long Feng.

In the blink of an eye, Long Feng appeared in front of them. He stretched out his hands that had turned into sharp dragon claws and pierced towards their chests.

Suddenly being attacked by the dragon, the two of them instinctively wanted to dodge. However, the moment they dodged, an unimaginable pressure from the dragon suppressed their bodies, delaying their movements greatly.

"Puff puff!"

The sharp dragon claws broke through their defenses and stabbed into their chests, grabbing their hearts. Under their gazes of disbelief, the two fast beating hearts were crushed.

In the next moment, Long Feng's head turned into a dragon head, and nearby, a piercing sound of a dragon's roar could be heard. It rumbled into their soul seas, directly dispersing their souls and causing the room made of special materials to almost collapse.

"Feng, Young Master Feng, what happened to you?"

Witnessing the scene in front of their eyes, Long Feng's two followers were scared silly. They foolishly looked at Long Feng, cold sweat beading from their foreheads.

"Damn it, who is it? How dare you kill my demon clan members! "

When Long Feng's roar had shattered the souls of the two demon clan elders, the Black Luan Hui, who was hugging on the left and right, drinking wine, immediately sensed it. An aura no weaker than Long Feng's Zu Wei burst out from his body, radiating killing intent as it appeared outside the fragmented, one-word room.

"Long Feng, how dare you! How dare you kill my Monster race members!"

Seeing that the person who had killed the supreme expert of the Monster race was actually Long Yan's son, Long Feng, Black Luan was even more enraged.

"So what if we kill!?" This is the world of our Sky Dragon Clan, it is not up to you to behave atrociously! " Long Feng, who had his mind controlled by Ye Zichen, said stubbornly, "If you know what's good for you, hurry up and scram, otherwise, I'll tear you apart."

"Alright, alright, alright. I didn't think that you would still be so tough. This young master will still be laughing after watching you for a while."

After hearing Long Feng's warning, the Black Luan's splendor became angry. Flames surged out of his body, and with a single punch, he blasted out into the air. The terrifying fist radiance carried an incomparable sense of oppression as it bombarded towards Long Feng, wanting to shatter him.