The old man had no time to explore, as his mental power was devoured and the pain took up all his attention again.
"The boss is domineering, the boss is mighty!"
"Thank you for your hard work, little junior sister!"
Feng Yunqi and others immediately clapped and cheered.
Jin Ying'er thoughtfully handed over a brocade handkerchief, and Jun Mohuang took it and inserted it into the sweat beads on his forehead.
"Hahaha, it turns out that the senior talisman master of Yongyue Sect has such a powerful magic!"
"At this level, it's better to go back and practice for another hundred or eighty years before trying again."
"Hmph, you actually said that our city lord is a fake Talisman Master. Even a fake Talisman Master can't fight. I'm really embarrassed for you Yongyue Sect!"
The Dragon Clan, Feng Yunqi and others showed no mercy and laughed at the defeat of the Yongyue Sect's senior Talisman Master.
Who made this damn old man so arrogant at the beginning and dared to say that Jun Mohuang was a fake Talisman Master? Then don't blame them for laughing at him.
The old man was in pain and had no energy to refute.
The strong men of Yongyue Sect turned pale.
"You are so presumptuous that Yongyue Sect is something you, the ants, can laugh at!"
"Don't be so complacent, thinking that if the defensive formation is not broken, there will be nothing we can do, right?"
"Jun, if you kill our three brothers, our Yongyue Sect will not let you go today!"
"For the sake of Yongyue Sect and the peace of Bafang Xuanjie, we must kill this woman today!"
"Brothers, rush!"
Following the leader's order, the Yuanhuang realm experts of Yongyue Sect released their spiritual power, took out their weapons, and began to attempt to directly break the defensive formation with force.
The master's failure was just an accident. It must have been some conspiracy by Jun Mohuang.
They didn't believe they couldn't break through a small defensive formation in Luoyun City!
"Her Majesty the Queen."
The eyes of Yin Lin, Jin Ying'er and other dragon clans were shining as they stared at the strong men of Yong Yue Sect and rubbed their hands in excitement.
I wish I could transform into my true form right away and get rid of all these people.
The flames of fighting in their hearts had already started burning when the Yongyue Sect's people arrived, but because Jun Mohuang didn't give the order, they kept holding it back.
Jun Mohuang'e raised her eyebrows slightly and did not answer the dragons' request immediately.
It seemed that the three Yongyue Sect members were killed on their way back, which was really disappointing.
Three dignified Yuanhuang realm experts could also be plotted against. Jun Mohuang said that he was also drunk.
"Catch that Talisman Master first. If you want to live, you can't hurt even a hair."
"Don't turn into your true form, and train your fighting power. This is a perfect opportunity."
Jun Mohuang sat lazily on the chair, supporting his chin with one hand and tapping the table with the other, not taking the matter seriously at all.
The fighting power of the Dragon Clan is most effective when it takes the form of its true form, but the Dragon Clan cannot always rely on its true form to fight.
"Yes, Her Majesty the Queen!"
Not being able to transform into their true form, the dragons feel a little regretful.
But they quickly swept away this emotion and immediately flew down from the tower and fought with the people of Yongyue Sect.
All the dragon clans were dispatched, a total of thirty-seven people.
Because of the special nature of the dragon clan, they have no spiritual power.
The number of these thirty-seven people is superior, but the overall strength is not dominant, especially since the opponent can also summon spiritual power to fight.
The Yuanhuang realm experts of Yongyue Sect didn't take them seriously at all, their eyes were full of contempt.
Just as they were about to taunt, all the dragons exerted force at the same time, and the power of water element boiled in their bodies.
(End of chapter)