Chapter 184: Deprivation of Identity! True Dragon Seven Transformations!

The figure that appeared in the stone room was wrapped in hazy brilliance. No matter how hard he tried to look, he could still not see his face clearly. He just had a pair of bright eyes, like the sun rising across the sky and a meteor falling to the ground!

Although it is just a projection, its momentum is like that of a king descending on the earth, making people fearful and making them want to kneel down involuntarily!

Sun Ying raised his head and lowered his head, his body trembling slightly.

The stalwart figure stood with his hands behind his back, as if standing on the nine heavens, looking down at the people, glanced at Sun Yingyang, and said:

"It turns out to be you. When I gave you the soul smoke and asked you to monitor the Luo family, I once said that if there was no important matter, you should not light the soul smoke to disturb me. Do you remember?"

Sun Yingyang trembled and said: "I always keep this in mind! This time I contacted the venerable, and I really have something important to tell you!"

"What's the matter?" The figure said indifferently.

Sun Yingyang said hurriedly: "This is related to the formation of the bloodline of the Ji family in Qishan City..."

"snort!"

Before Sun Yingyang finished speaking, a cold snort exploded like thunder, and the entire stone room shook.

Staring at Sun Yingyang, the figure's eyes shone with divine light, and his disdainful voice bloomed like spring buds:

"A waste, does he deserve to be called a Ji family bloodline?"

With just a cold snort, Sun Yingyang's energy and blood surged, and he almost vomited blood, and said hurriedly:

"Sir, please calm down! It was a villain who made a mistake!"

The figure was a little impatient. He stared at Sun Yingyang and said: "A waste who has awakened the useless martial soul is as useless as an ant, and you actually lit the soul smoke for him. Tell me, what happened? There is no suitable reason. You know the consequences. "

Cold sweat broke out on Sun Yingyang's forehead. He regretted contacting the other party. He took a deep breath and said:

"Your Majesty, I met this Luo Cheng four months ago, when he just broke through the Mortal Transformation Realm. When I saw him yesterday, he already had the strength to rival a Tongxuan Realm warrior!"

"oh?"

The figure's eyes were slightly surprised.

Sun Yingyang said: "Not only that, he has also achieved the seventh level of transformation from mortal to golden body!"

Hearing this, the figure's eyes flashed, and the bright light on his body surged, revealing his uneasy mood.

"Golden Body Realm... Are you serious about this?"

Sun Yingyang said respectfully: "How dare a villain deceive the venerable one?"

"A waste who awakened the waste martial soul actually cultivated into the seventh stage of transformation into the golden body state..."

The figure's eyes were so bright that it was impossible to look directly at them.

After pondering for a moment, the figure asked Sun Yingyang: "What do you think about this matter?"

Sun Yingyang thought about it for a moment and said: "He can't have such potential on his own! There must be something fishy here, maybe someone is secretly helping... I heard that when Luo Cheng awakened his martial soul, he threatened to challenge the Ji family Son of God, it’s a matter of honor and disgrace to the Ji family, so I contacted His Holiness.”

"A waste born from a mortal is not worthy to be compared with Master Yuan Hao. The challenge is just a joke."

The figure snorted disdainfully and said, "You said someone was secretly helping you, do you think it's a member of my Ji family?"

Sun Yingyang didn't speak, which was regarded as acquiescence.

A waste that has awakened the useless martial spirit has grown to such an extent in just a few months, which requires a huge amount of resources!

The small Luo family in Qishan City cannot support it at all.

Not to mention cultivating the golden body state.

This is no longer a question of resources.

An extraordinary method is needed!

In the entire Dai Viet Dynasty, no force could do it.

Otherwise, no one in the Dai Viet Dynasty would have cultivated the Golden Body for hundreds of years.

After hearing Sun Yingyang's words, the figure's eyes changed and he softly said:

"Since Luo Cheng awakened the useless martial soul, even the elder Yaoguang who was most biased towards him in the clan changed his attitude and agreed to deprive him of his family status and banish him completely. It is impossible for anyone to be unhappy and willing to waste energy on a useless person. …”

"However, what you said makes sense. I will ask someone to investigate this matter."

Sun Yingyang said again: "Your Majesty, there is one more thing."

"explain!"

"Do we still need to monitor the Luo family in the future?"

"I asked you to monitor the Luo family before because I didn't want the father and son to cause unnecessary trouble in the Ji family. Now, the father and son, one is disabled and the other is a waste, will never be able to leave the Yunlan Domain Group in their lifetime. Of course there is no need to monitor anything anymore.”

Sun Yingyang said: "What if two people die?"

The figure's body was radiant, like a god, and he spoke indifferently:

"I have already said that Luo Cheng has been deprived of his family status. From now on, this person will have nothing to do with my Ji family!"

"Okay, that's the end of this matter. You are not allowed to use my soul smoke again in the future!"

The divine voice surged, causing Sun Ying to raise his head and roar.

When he woke up, the stone room had returned to normal, leaving only the half-burned soul smoke in the purple gold furnace.

Everything just seemed like an illusion!

Standing up, Sun Yingyang couldn't help but sneer, his eyes dark:

"Luo Hong, I hope you father and son will take care of themselves! Otherwise, I won't be so polite in the future!"

Because of the relationship with the Ji family, Sun Yingyang never dared to go too far.

Now there is nothing to worry about.

Xuanyuan Sect, Cuiliu Peak!

After Luo Cheng, Yu Yue and others separated, they returned directly to the yard where they lived.

Walking into the practice ground, Luo Cheng casually punched the half-remaining practice post.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the practice pile exploded, and the fragments scattered all over the ground.

"Well, as expected, the strength has increased again, at least about 170,000 kilograms!"

Looking at the exploding practice pile, Luo Cheng's eyes brightened.

When fighting with Su Lan and others, Luo Cheng felt that his flesh and bones were becoming tougher and his physical strength was constantly improving, so that in the end, he only used one punch to kill Jiang Xinglie, who had broken through the Tongxuan realm, in seconds!

Luo Cheng was not surprised by this result.

How could two half-step Tongxuan warriors, the martial spirits and spirits of more than 20 masters of the Transcendent Realm, and dozens of various elixirs be completely refined in just one day!

These remaining spirits and medicinal powers were stimulated through fighting, which made his strength increase rapidly.

Luo Cheng estimated that his current physical strength was only stronger than that of the warriors in the late Tongxuan realm!

"Huh? The True Dragon Art is about to break through the seventh level!"

Closing his eyes and looking inward, Luo Cheng was shocked to find that the dragon qi that grew scales and looked like a dragon had a new change.

Four small meat bags bulged out of the dragon qi, as if something was about to come out!

There are nine levels of the True Dragon Art, and each level corresponds to a change in the dragon qi. This is obviously a sign of an upcoming breakthrough!

"Very good, as long as the True Dragon Art breaks through the seventh level, my physical strength can continue to improve! At that time, even if I face Yan Qi, my chance of winning will not be less than 50%! If I advance to the Tongxuan realm again..."

With a sneer in his mouth, Luo Cheng walked directly to the middle of the training ground, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and attacked the seventh level of the True Dragon Art with all his strength!

Time passed little by little.

Ang!

After half a day, accompanied by the illusory dragon roar, strange rhythms, burst out from Luo Cheng's body, and an unpredictable majesty instantly swept across the entire Cuiliu Peak!