My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

"Hey, you haven't fainted yet. You're a real dragon, and you're pretty tough."

Zhong Qing exclaimed in surprise.

Ao Jiutian was almost scared to death.

Why is Zhong Qing so powerful? Isn't he a newly promoted True Immortal?

Have you ever seen a newly promoted True Immortal who can turn a True Dragon at the Dayan level into a pig's head with just a few slaps?

What frightened Ao Jiutian even more than Zhong Qing’s strength was his ruthlessness.

Good man, from what he said, he means to kill people to silence them!

Ao Jiutian had just been slapped and was a little confused, but he instantly woke up when he heard Zhong Qing's words.

He mumbled, "Brother! Believe me, I really didn't mean to report you! I just wanted to use this to scare Feng Qingxian into submission!"

Zhong Qing looked at Ao Jiutian with suspicion: "Really?"

Ao Jiutian nodded frantically: "I swear, it's absolutely true! We dragons never do things like snitching!"

This is actually true.

Feng Qingxian had calmed down by now. He walked up while looking at Zhong Qing with awe.

"Brother, what he said must be true."

"Although this worm is not a very good dragon, it has always been proud and only wants to defeat me. It will not use such means."

The relationship between the Dragon and Phoenix clans has always been average. Although Ao Jiutian and Feng Qingxian dislike each other, they are more like competitors and always want to defeat each other.

If you use an unconventional tactic like informing on your opponent to defeat him, it actually proves that you cannot defeat him on your own.

For the arrogant Ao Jiutian, this was naturally intolerable.

Zhong Qing stroked his chin and pondered for a moment before saying, "But we can't let him go like this. What if he suddenly loses his mind? I think it's better to kill Long to silence him. After all, no one can find him in a place like this!"

Ao Jiutian was so frightened that his whole body trembled and he shouted, "Please spare my life, I was wrong! I will never tell anyone!"

In fact, under normal circumstances, as a proud real dragon, it would not be so unbearable.

But the slaps Zhong Qing had just given him really made him lose his spirit. With his defense broken, he looked particularly vulnerable.

Although Feng Qingxian was unhappy with Ao Jiutian, she didn't want to see her rival of many years die in such an abject manner. After hesitating for a moment, she said, "Brother, let him go! He won't tell anyone. If he does leak the secret, I will take the full responsibility and will definitely not implicate you, brother!"

Zhong Qing thought that this little bird was really kind-hearted, and his face once again showed a righteous look: "Look at what you said? Zhong has always kept his word. Since I said I would help you, I will never regret it! Even though it was you who killed Hong Yuchen."

"But since you called me Big Brother, we should shoulder this responsibility together! Even though it was you who killed Hong Yuchen."

"Even if he leaks the secret, we are the only two who will report it! Even though it was you who killed Hong Yuchen!"

Feng Qingxian's handsome face twitched.

Although he is deeply touched by his elder brother's loyalty, could you please not emphasize the last sentence every time?

Ao Jiutian nodded vigorously beside him: "Don't worry, I definitely won't tell! Aunt Feng... ahem, Brother Feng, you know my Weilong, I mean what I say."

Feng Qingxian knew he had spoken so carelessly that he almost called out "Miss Feng" and her face immediately darkened: "Brother, let's just kill him!"

Ao Jiutian was so frightened that his dragon horns shrank: "Help! Kill the dragon!"

But in the depths of this Demonic Heaven, no matter how much he cried for help, who could come to save him?

But at this moment, Zhong Qing smiled slightly: "Brother, I have a way to make him never tell anyone!"

Feng Qingxian was startled: "What method?"

Zhong Qing let go of Ao Jiutian casually, stepped aside, took out a jade talisman in his hand and looked at the two of them.

"Come on, bro, throw that guy's body to him. And Xiaolong, grind this body into ashes!"

Ao Jiutian trembled all over: "What?"