He took a big bite as soon as he got up, and then his body shape continued to change again, from more than 2,000 meters to more than 3,500 meters.

And in the black iron color, there was a faint bronze light, and there were several lines on his body, which also turned into bronze, looking extremely majestic and grand!

At this time, it swallowed many times faster than before. It swallowed all the ball of ten thousand gold spirit in a few large mouthfuls.

At this time, he seemed to be full, and Chen Feng clearly heard a very loud hiccup.

The black iron dragon also showed a look of satisfaction on his face, just like he was after he had enough wine and food.

At this time, his body was more than 4,000 meters long, and his diameter was more than 200 meters. He was almost one-third of his body, and he had changed from black iron to bronze.

The whole body is like a bronze and iron cast, extremely strong and heavy, like a giant mountain, lying across the sky.

Such a huge dragon martial soul, more than 4,000 meters long, gave people the feeling that it almost crushed the Yuwen Mansion into a flat ground and occupied the entire Yuwen Family.

When the Yuwen family looked up, they could see their appearance. They were all silent, and no one even dared to come out to interfere with Chen Feng.

Their strongest masters all died at Chen Feng's hands. Who dares to provoke him?

Not only the Yuwen family, but also many people in Wuyang City saw this scene. Many strong people were wearing clothes and their eyes were filled with shock.

"This, which strong man is this who actually trespassed Yuwenjia? Such a huge dragon martial soul seems to be from the Dragon God Mansion!"

"I have never felt this powerful aura before. Could it be that the master of this dragon martial soul is actually Chen Feng, the newly recruited disciple of the Dragon God Marquis?"

Many people are talking about it in their hearts!

Many strong men jumped up and rushed towards this side, wanting to find out.

Among them, there were some people who were close friends with Yuwen’s family. They were furious at this time and came here to kill them, wanting to vent their anger for the Yuwen family!

At this moment, at a very far distance, in the deepest part of the Dragon God Mansion, Long Shenhou quietly opened his eyes, sighed softly, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Chen Feng, Chen Feng, you little guy, really will cause trouble for me!"

"But, at least you are my disciple. No matter what, you can't just sit still and ignore it!"

Then, he jumped up like a meteor, and rushed towards Wuyang City at a very fast speed.

In the dark night sky, a burly man was walking towards the Yuwen family. He did not fly, but his degree was not inferior to flying. Every time he took a step, hundreds of meters of land was crossed under his feet.

It seems that he has the legendary ability to shrink into an inch.

His steps were extremely heavy. Every time he fell, the entire earth seemed to tremble, and all the surrounding houses collapsed.

In his hand, he was holding a huge black black sword that was ten meters long. In a blink of an eye, he had already arrived at the door of Yuwen's house.

At this time, many powerful warriors had gathered at the door of Yuwen's house, all of whom looked up at the huge black iron dragon martial soul in the sky, and their faces were shocked.

Some people want to go in and check it out, but they don’t have the courage.

The big man in coarse cloth roared: "Get out of here!"

Many warriors showed anger on their faces when they heard this voice. They were all powerful and had a high status. When did they be called around like this, like slaves?

They immediately turned around and looked at the visitor angrily, but when they saw clearly the appearance of the rude man who came, the anger on their faces disappeared, turning into flattery, shock, and a hint of fear.

Many people walked forward respectfully and flatteredly and said, "Marquis Zhenxi, you are here!"

Those who come forward are all self-reliable and have lower identities, while those who are short of identities are about to retreat aside.

Among these people who retreated aside, there were several powerful people in the sixth level and seventh level of the Martial Lord realm. This level of strong people do not even have the qualifications to deal with this existence.

Zhenxi Hou snorted coldly, looked at the people who looked at him with flattery and looked at him, and said coldly: "You guys, if you want to stand up for the Yuwen family, follow me in!"

"If you want to take advantage of the troubled waters and want to come to the Yuwen family to get some benefits, then get out of here! Otherwise, I will destroy you all later!"

Those people quickly responded respectfully. Some of them actually wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of the situation, but how could they dare to say it in front of him at this time?

Zhenxihou suddenly turned his eyes and looked at one of them. His eyes were like a ferocious beast, extremely cruel. He stared at the man and said ruthlessly: "The surname of Zhao, the Yuwen family and you are frightened like a sea. I don't believe you are here to help them this time!"

The strong man named Zhao quickly explained: "Marquis Zhenxi, listen to me..."

Zhenxihou smiled grimly: "I don't listen to your explanation. If I say you are not, you are not!"

As he said that, he punched him hard.

The man named Zhao was also a strong man in Wuyang City. He roared and tried his best to resist, and his momentum soared into the sky.

This person is also a master of the eighth level of the Martial Lord realm, but he had no room for fighting back in front of the Marquis of Zhenxi, and was directly hit into debris by a punch.

This person's strength is really terrifying. The eighth-level master of the Martial Lord realm has no power to fight back under him!

Zhenxihou's words shocked everyone even more. He strode towards Yuwen's home with a ruthless look on his face: "No matter who I am, you dare to do whatever you want in Yuwen's home, and I can't spare you!"

"kill!"

Murderous intent was everywhere on his face, but at this moment, suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air in front of him was heard, and a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe, a tall crown and a wide belt, and an elegant temperament stood in front of him.

Zhenxi Hou suddenly shrank his eyes, stared at the other party, and slowly uttered three words: "Long Shenhou?"

"That's right, it's this marquis!" Long Shenhou smiled slightly and said, "Brother Shi, where are you planning to go?"

Zhenxi Hou smiled coldly: "Go and kill the mistress who broke into the Yuwen family!"

Long Shenhou said slowly: "Sorry, you can't kill him!"

"So, he is indeed the closed disciple Chen Feng you accepted, right?" Zhenxihou's face was cold.

"That's right, it's him." Long Shenhou said with a smile.

"Long Shenhou, the disciple you accepted doesn't understand the rules!" Zhenxi Hou said lightly.
Chapter completed!