"No one will die, this bastard will never! Don't think that I don't know what he did, he has left a way out for himself!" Long Tian sneered, "You all the leaders of the Tianlong Sect can never survive over 60. It is this old guy who uses other people's lifespan to nourish himself, and when will he come out again?"

For practitioners, long life is not impossible, but it requires the ultimate cultivation. In addition, there are some other ways to prosper...

"Okay, he won't come out, right?" Long Tian sneered even more, "Then I will overturn the Tianlong Sect. I see if he is willing to come out."

roar!

A dragon roar came from Long Tian's mouth. Except for Wen Yunfeng who was protected by him, everyone else felt the discomfort of heart pressure, as if it would break in the next moment.

His roar, like a wave, stirred up a wave in the air, which could be described as earth-shaking.

Wu Hao covered his heart tightly, his old face turned pale. He didn't know what Long Tian was going crazy. Could it be that the ancestor had passed away for many years, how could he still be alive?

Just as Wu Hao was sneering in his heart, a embarrassed figure floated up in the direction of the back mountain of Tianlong Sect. His face was panicked, and his thin and monkey-like body rushed towards the power very quickly.

After a while, the person's appearance fell into everyone's eyes...

It was a thin man. His age was impossible to tell from his face. Perhaps because of the long absence of sunshine, his face was quite pale and bloodless. He said that his robe had been ragged, barely covering important parts of his body.

The moment the man appeared, the entire Tianlong Sect was silent, everyone stared at the eyes wide, and some people screamed even more excitedly.

From the fact that Li was able to tamper with the history of the Tianlong Sect back then, we could understand that this person must be vain. Therefore, for hundreds of years, the first thing a disciple of the Tianlong Sect did when he got up every morning was to worship his portrait.

So much so that his image has long been engraved in the minds of all the disciples of Tianlong Sect.

but……

The man in the portrait was high above, and a dragon was crawling in front of him, receiving the worship of everyone from the Tianlong Sect.

It's too inconsistent with this image...

If it weren't for the familiar face, no one would have linked the man in front of him with the first sect leader of the Tianlong Sect.

"Mo... Could it be Lord Li?" Wu Hao looked at the man who came out of thin air.

No matter how she thought, she didn't expect that she would still be alive.

Leng Qingshang, who was in the flames, forgot to scream, and her dull eyes stared at Mo Feili, and the shock in her heart could not be described in words.

Moreover, because of Mo Feili's appearance, for a moment, she also looked at her current situation...

Unfortunately, Mo Feili couldn't tolerate anyone else at all. He looked at the handsome man standing in front of him in panic, and his body trembled: "Long... Long Tian, ​​are you still alive?"

The lifespan of monsters is longer than that of humans, but no matter how long it is, it will pass away.

Unless he keeps breaking through, he can improve his lifespan, but Long Tian can still stand here with his appearance hundreds of years ago. From this we can see that his strength... has broken through to the point that makes him intimidated.
Chapter completed!