Long Fei stared at the Golden Dragon Dharma Laksana, a familiar feeling washed over him.

Long Yu’er lowered her hand swiftly, her delicate voice shouted, "Suppress!"

The Five-Clawed Giant Dragon suddenly extended its claw, hooking the Space Laws that filled the sky, tearing down toward Long Fei’s head.

This Dharma Laksana wasn’t merely a dragon-shaped Dharma Laksana, but it carried the mana of the Dragon Clan.

The pure Dragon Clan’s pressure shocked the surroundings, causing a group of busy refugees to gather around in surprise, their eyes fixed on the two in the field.

They looked at Long Yu’er, faces filled with resentment, never expecting her to act against this Bodhisattva-like mage.

A group of reporters from the Capital City, along with young people from various clans, also arrived upon hearing the commotion.

Each of them widened their eyes, watching the nearly hundred-meter-high giant dragon in the air lower its hand toward the ant-like Long Fei.

The timid covered their eyes with their hands.

However, Long Fei remained calm, his robe fluttering in the wind, letting out a light laugh, "Refining flesh but not bones, all in vain in the end!"

He raised his hand toward the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon, and a black vortex appeared in the air, blocking above his head.

The Five-Clawed Golden Dragon’s giant claw tore down, thrusting into the black vortex.

The enormous devouring force instantly swallowed the claw of the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon, a dragon roar echoed in the void.

The Five-Clawed Golden Dragon hastily extended another claw, attempting to tear apart this black void.

Yet as it raised its claw, it too was swallowed by the black vortex.

Long Yu’er’s Divine Sea shook immensely, her spiritual power poured into the gigantic vortex, turning her face pale.

A young man anxiously reminded from the side, "Yu’er, quickly withdraw the Dharma Laksana, you are not his match."

Long Yu’er was filled with unwillingness, never expected that, as the distinguished Miss of the Long Family, she would be defeated by a rural loose cultivator.

In a moment of distraction, half of the dragon’s body was devoured by the black vortex.

Her Primordial Spirit in the Divine Sea trembled continuously, feeling as if it was forcibly stripped away by the whirlpool.

Long Yu’er finally realized the crisis, hurriedly pleaded with Long Fei, "Stop, stop, stop, I was wrong, isn’t that enough?" 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

At this moment, it was no longer in her control to retract the Dharma Laksana as she wished.

If Long Fei kept the black vortex going, her Primordial Spirit would continue to sink into it.

This feeling of being forcibly stripped from the flesh, like being skinned and having tendons pulled, made her very soul tremble.

Long Fei withdrew his hand, not bothering to bicker with her.

As the black vortex disappeared, the True Dragon that Long Yu’er summoned was heavily flung backwards.

As if emerging from a quagmire, it took her along, crashing heavily at the back.

A young man quickly went over to help her up, asking with concern, "Yu’er, are you alright?"

Long Yu’er cried out aggrievedly, "What are you saying, why didn’t I see you help me earlier."

"I..."

The young man replied awkwardly, glaring furiously at Long Fei, "Fine, I’ll stand up for you!"

Rising to his feet, he said icily to Long Fei, "You’re really bold, daring to bully Yu’er. If we don’t teach you a lesson, you won’t know the power of us, the Chang’an Four Young Masters."

Long Fei said coolly, "Haven’t you caused enough trouble?"

The young man shouted, "What do you mean by trouble, you bully a woman and still have the face to talk?"

From his body, a Tiger-shaped Dharma Laksana soared into the sky, accompanied by a white light that vanished instantly from its original location.

In just a moment, a fist imprint slammed towards Long Fei’s head.

The Western White Tiger represents the killing intent of the Golden Elemental Power and the speed of light.

A Qingcheng Cultivator nearby exclaimed, "He’s from the Tiger Guard!"

The fist carried fierce power, bringing with it the sharpness of the Golden Elemental Power, sweeping towards Long Fei.

Long Fei stood unmoved, raising a fist to meet it.

Both sides almost acted at the same time, clashing fists mid-air with a thunderous boom.

The void trembled, and the surrounding ground followed with a sink.

The porridge shed was directly overturned, sending billows of dust swirling on the ground.

The young man from the Tiger Guard was sent flying, his whole body cracked as though struck by a fierce beast, his flesh trembled, fracturing like Turtle Patterns, as he darted back heavily.

With a bang, he crashed into a large tree a hundred meters away.

The tree, as thick as a vat, was shattered at its root, toppling with a crack, raising a cloud of dust.

A group of people were stunned in surprise, unexpectedly that the young man was so easily sent flying.

He rolled on the ground, clutching his chest to get up, spurting blood from his mouth.

The punch just now had severed the meridian in his right arm, leaving it limply hanging to one side.

Although his bloodline was astonishing, he was unable to recover momentarily.

Someone rushed to support him, quivering as they shouted at Long Fei, "I’m telling you, you’re done for. Dare to hit the son of the Tiger Family, you don’t even know how you’ll die."

Someone else threatened loudly, "Let’s immediately ask for support from the Capital City, have someone come down to deal with this guy!"

"If you have the guts, just wait for us!"

"..."

Long Fei glanced at these young people from the Capital City, softly said, "Planning to leave?"

A group of people instinctively retreated, yelling at him, "Do you still plan to fight?"

Long Fei coldly said, "You wrecked my porridge shed, fix it before you leave! Also, for wasting so much of my time, each of you pay a billion Spirit Stones as compensation!"

"A billion Spirit Stones?"

"Are you mad with poverty?"

"Do you know who we are?"

"I’m the son of the Black Tortoise Guard’s Great General, Xuan Chong! We didn’t even make a move earlier, what gives you the right to ask us for money?"

One young man protested loudly.

Long Fei ignored him, directly summoned the Kunwu Nine Swords, waved his hand to enclose these scions within.

Within a hundred-meter radius, sword energy surged.

These ten or so young masters, who usually flaunted their might in the Capital City, were all trapped inside momentarily.

The Immortal Aura was vast, exceeding the sword power of the True Immortal Sword.

They were people who had seen the world, naturally knowing the prowess of these Divine Swords.

Long Fei snorted lightly at them, "I think you all are a bit irrational today, I have plenty of time to play with you. If you like this refugee camp, then stay with everyone!"

He no longer paid attention to these people, summoned people to quickly repair the place, and rebuild the porridge shed completely.

Long Yu’er shouted at Long Fei from within the Sword Array, "Bastard, you’re just a rogue, this is extortion, it’s blackmail. What Great Mercy and Great Virtue Master, is there someone who bullies people like this?"

Xuan Chong of the Black Tortoise Guard raged in defiance, "Do you think you can trap me with this Sword Array!"

He summoned the ancestral Black Tortoise Tortoise Shell, donning it, and charged towards the Sword Array.

The void roared with a bang, a surge of sword energy enveloped the turtle shell, and an explosive firework erupted instantly.

Xuan Chong screamed in agony, hurriedly retreating, unable to retrieve the turtle shell in time, which shattered into pieces amidst the fiery explosion.

A young man quickly summoned a feather garment to wrap around Xuan Chong, enabling him to escape through the sword energy.

But this feather garment was fragmented by the sword energy, scattering into the wind when it returned.

The young man wailed anxiously, "My Rainbow Feather Garment!"

A group of aristocratic scions were dumbfounded, all swallowing nervously, suddenly realizing the gravity of the situation.

They had been rampant in the Capital City for so long, assuming the world would always yield to them.

Who would have thought, they’d encounter someone so powerful and seemingly indifferent to rules, even daring to demand money from them?