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3Huanglong looked at Ao Mo. A smile appeared on his aged face as he said, "I, have been waiting for you here for a long time. You really found this place. Not bad."     4

    

As Ao Mo stepped into the Dragon Tomb, he immediately felt the roars of countless dragons. It was the roars of countless ghosts, and they were also cheering.    

    

Ao Mo did not directly answer Huanglong's question. He suddenly clenched his fist and punched towards Huanglong.    

    

This punch did not hold back at all. It was the same as when he killed countless Giant Beast outside the Milky Way.    

    

Huanglong's eyelids jumped. He never would have thought that his own juniors would be so rude as to give him a punch without saying a word.    

    

However, the moment Ao Mo's fist energy was about to reach Huanglong's body, bursts of golden brilliance appeared outside of his body. It was a divine and extraordinary sight.    

    

This was obviously not the battle method of the Dragon Clan itself, but a cultivation technique of the Chan Cult.    

    

The golden immortal light turned into a ring, blocking in front of him like a mirror made of glass.    

    

"Boom …" "Buzz …"    

    

This was originally an extremely overbearing punch, but in the next moment, it became completely silent.    

    

This Daoist Master Huanglong was able to block Ao Mo's overbearing punch just like that. This was no trivial matter!    

    

Ao Mo took a step back, let out a cold snort, and said mockingly: "You really aren't as useless as the outside world says, seems like you're still in the Battle of Deification huh."    

    

Think about the battle record of this "Heaven's Pride of Dragon Clan" within the the Battle of Deification.    

    

It had been captured by the Jie Cult, Emei Mountain's Luofu Cave Zhao Gongming, using Dragon Binding Ropes.    

    

In the Yellow River formation, San Xiao's senior apprentice sister had used the Primordius Golden Battle to capture it, and then cut off the top three flowers.    

    

Of course, these two times were nothing. After all, Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao were true disciples and they had powerful Innate Spiritual Treasure.    

    

But other than that, he had also been overturned by the plague god Lu Yue Du, and had also been trapped by the immortal horses.    

    

Lu Yue, Ma Sui … These were only outer court disciples, didn't they lose face?    

    

In short, for this the Battle of Deification, Spiritual Master Huanglong had been on the stage all the way, losing all the way, this was definitely … The most miserable of the Twelve Golden Immortals!    

    

"..."    

    

However, Ao Mo's punch already showed that Spiritual Master Huanglong was definitely messing around back then.    

    

Spiritual Master Huanglong just casually used the Chan Cult's celestial technique, yet he already possessed such power, able to block Ao Mo's punch.    

    

If he were to use his Fa Li at full power, it would definitely not be just that.    

    

Seeing that Ao Mo did not continue attacking, Huanglong directly let out a breath of air. He then shook his head and said with a wry smile, "Ao Mo, I have something to discuss with you. Don't try again."    

    

Ao Mo had his hands behind his back and was standing tall. He had a playful smile on his face as he asked: "You have something to talk to me about? Do you want to pass on your identity as a true disciple of Chan Cult, or do you want to take that as a disciple? "    

    

There was a world of difference between the two.    

    

If Ao Mo was a direct disciple of the Chan Cult, then there was nothing much to discuss about the two. After all, Ao Mo was a direct disciple of the Jie Cult, and there was a possibility for him to inherit the Jie Cult.    

    

Although the Patriarch of Accessing Heaven and Primeval Lord of Heaven seemed to have put down their enmity under the suppression of Hong Jun, and they even consumed the Falling Saint Pill to prevent each other from killing each other.    

    

However, it would be strange if they really believed that they had recovered their true brothers from the surface.    

    

The situation in the Heavenly Court had already determined that the two sides were enemies.    

    

Ao Mo continued to smile and said: "If you were to negotiate with me as a Dragon Clan disciple, you should respectfully address me as Dragon Emperor."    

    

Huanglong frowned. Obviously, this was different from the meeting with Ao Mo that he imagined.    

    

He shook his head, and a trace of helplessness appeared on his aged face as he said: "Sigh, you Dragon Clan junior, why are you so rude. I'm your senior after all, so no matter what, you should greet me politely.    

    

Ao Mo ignored him and only grinned. Then, with a flip of his hand, a green sword suddenly appeared in his hand.    

    

This sword, Qing Ping!    

    

"Huanglong, don't even think about speaking nonsense with me. If you are a Chan Cult Golden Immortal, then now, you have bewitched my Dragon Clan disciples and the generals of the Heavenly Court. Even if I were to directly kill you, Primeval Lord of Heaven would not be able to say anything!"    

    

Huanglong's smile froze on his face. This method of using one's seniority to get along with others was completely useless against Ao Mo.    

    

Furthermore, at this moment, he really felt Ao Mo's killing intent!    

    

As for the sword in Ao Mo's hand, of course he recognized it, it was the Patriarch of Accessing Heaven's Qingping Sword.    

    

He knew clearly in his heart that even though he had been concealing and suppressing his realm and strength, even if he completely displayed it, in the face of Ao Mo, who held a Qingping Sword in his hands and had many Innate Spiritual Treasure, he might not be his match.    

    

His expression turned solemn, and he immediately said: "Ao Mo, no, Dragon Emperor, I am speaking to you in my identity as Dragon Clan Huanglong."    

    

At the same time, he muttered in his heart, "This Dragon Emperor is really irritable …"