Lin Feng was back on the head of the gigantic purple dragon and his eyes were closed as before. Besides, the purple dragon, on which Lin Feng was, was moving towards the people of the Dream Pavilion which made their heartbeats accelerate violently.
“How dare you!” Said the woman who sounded enraged. She was extremely arrogant and at that moment, she was still acting very haughty and bossy.
“Why would I not dare?” Said Lin Feng sounding ice-cold: “Mister Huo, Meng Qing, Aunt Yun is for you.”
“Alright.” said Mister Huo while slightly nodding. He was staring at Aunt Yun. How arrogant! She was even looking down on him, an old man at the same Xuan Qi Layer.
The purple dragon arrived in front of the people of the Dream Pavilion in a flash.
At that moment, a silhouette blocked Lin Feng’s way. It was Lan Jiao.
“Please, no!” Said Lan Jiao while shaking her head and hoping that Lin Feng would stop.
“Please, no?” Said the gigantic dragon sounding ice-cold. “Your people, the people of the Dream Pavilion, want to kill me, but I can’t kill them? Besides, when they wanted to kill me, you didn’t try to prevent them from doing so, but now that I want to kill them, do you think that you have any right to stop me?”
When Lan Jiao heard Lin Feng, she started shaking. Indeed, when these people arrived to kill Lin Feng, she didn’t try to stop them. What gave her the right to try and prevent Lin Feng from getting his revenge by blocking his way?
“Get lost!”
The gigantic dragon moved forwards and threw Lan Jiao’s body flying to the side. Then, it kept moving forwards towards the people of the Dream Pavilion. Immediately after, horrible shrieks spread through the atmosphere. All the people of the Dream Pavilion were thrown into the air. An extreme strength had smashed into them destroying their bones, flesh and vital organs.
“Ssss……” The dragon had slaughtered the people of the Dream Pavilion but its two gigantic eyes revealed neither sympathy nor pity, they were just filled with killing intent.
It fought until all the enemies were dead!
At the moment when everybody wanted to kill him, who had felt any sympathy or pity for him? The world of cultivation was a cruel world without emotion. Those who were weak in their hearts died early. The rule was to kill or be killed.
Very quickly, a sea of corpses appeared in front of the purple dragon. All the people of the Dream Pavilion except for Lan Jiao had died.
Far in the distance, Aunt Yun’s facial expression looked evilly cold revealing her murderous desires. All of her people had died except for Lan Jiao. She had to get revenge and kill Lin Feng. However, at that moment, Meng Qing and Mister Huo were preventing her from doing so, she couldn’t even move closer to Lin Feng.
Besides, Mo Cang Lan and Bing He Teng were smiling coldly. They both had ice-cold evil smiles on their faces.
They hadn’t expected such happy circumstances. For them, the more devastating that battle was, the more advantageous it was for them.
The gigantic purple dragon slowly turned around. Its eyes looked as cold as before and it glanced at the crowd.