"This is impossible," Saint Qing said in surprise.

"Are you doubting me?" Xu Zimo said calmly.

He is a strong man with three flowers. When his consciousness is spread out, the entire Dragon Court can be seen at a glance.

How could it be that the perception was wrong?

And these auras are very powerful, some even surpass Tao Fruit.

This is obviously not normal.

If the Zhengting lineage had such strength, how could it not have fallen yet?

"We need to go in and take a look," Saint Qing obviously believed in Xu Zimo and said to the yellow-robed disciple guarding the door.

"No, the pulse master is in retreat. If he is disturbed, no one can afford to delay it," the yellow-robed disciple said firmly.

"What nonsense," Xu Zimo shouted softly.

The two yellow-robed disciples were knocked away.

They were all vomiting blood and had no ability to stop them.

Saint Qing was about to speak but stopped.

After all, they are all from the same sect, but after thinking about it, Xu Zimo has killed many Yaochi disciples.

The moment they walked into Longting, everyone's expressions changed drastically.
Chapter completed!