Chapter 227 Dragon Transformation

In the palace, if anyone enters it now, they will find that there is a half-human, half-dragon monster in the palace.

No, it should be said that it is basically like an ancient war dragon, but the final tail has not yet been condensed.

"call."

The dragon transformation finally stopped.

Chu Fengmian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It was only when Chu Fengmian was about to transform into a true ancient war dragon that the dragon transformation on his body slowly stopped.

The ancient war dragon essence and blood began to slowly calm down, and the scales on Chu Fengmian's body also faded away little by little.

The crisis of dragon transformation has finally been resolved for the time being.

Just now, the danger has reached the extreme, and it is just a little short of being completely transformed into a dragon.

Once transformed into a dragon, Chu Fengmian will become a monster who only knows how to kill. It can be said that there is no difference between death and death.

"Finally got over it."

Chu Fengmian sat on the ground and broke out in a cold sweat. Chu Fengmian had not experienced this feeling of approaching death for a long time.

Especially just now, Chu Fengmian felt that his body was about to lose control. Chu Fengmian did not want to experience this feeling again.

"Hmph, you are also lucky. The amount of ancient dragon blood essence and blood you have condensed has just reached the limit that you can control. If you had condensed one more drop, you would be an ancient war dragon now."

Xingxuan snorted coldly. Seeing that Chu Fengmian was fine, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but teach Chu Fengmian a lesson.

"Although Dragon War Art is powerful, it is not without danger, okay? If you are so eager for quick success, I'm afraid you will be dead before you can break through."

"Your current strength has reached its limit. You must find other opportunities to break through this bottleneck."

bottleneck.

Chu Fengmian also knew what the bottleneck Xingxuan was talking about.

Now Chu Fengmian's realm has reached the peak of the Divine Sea Realm. The power of these ten drops of ancient dragon blood essence has also allowed Chu Fengmian's realm to rise.

And Chu Fengmian's power has already reached the strongest level under the realm of divine power. Chu Fengmian does not believe that there is anyone else who can be Chu Fengmian's opponent in the realm of divine power.

What he just did was actually to try out the possibility of hitting the realm of divine power.

Judging from Chu Fengmian's realm, once he reaches the realm of wind control, his strength will directly reach the realm of divine power.

However, in this realm of divine power, it is indeed extremely difficult to become a saint. Chu Fengmian's rash sprint almost brought him great danger.

Indeed, as Xing Xuan said, some opportunities must be found before Chu Fengmian can sprint to the wind control realm and possess the strength of a saint.

Now, he is still a little too hasty.

"We still have to do it step by step."

Chu Fengmian sighed. He was not such a quick-successful person, but ever since he heard about Lingtian's situation from Han Yueli, Chu Fengmian had been extremely anxious.

When Zhi Lingtian obtained the Saint-Transforming Grass, he was only one step away from becoming a Saint, so Chu Fengmian had to follow Zhi Lingtian and possess the power of a Saint to compete with him.

Otherwise, Chu Fengmian would probably be killed by Zhi Lingtian even with all his strength. The power of the saint was far beyond what Chu Fengmian could contend with now.

Under the saint, everyone is just an ant. In front of the saint, there is not much difference between a person at the peak of wind control realm and an ant.

With Chu Fengmian's current strength, it can only be said that he might be able to resist a bigger ant, but it is still far from possible to compete with the saint.

"Chu Fengmian, get out! Accept the punishment from our torture hall!"

Just as Chu Fengmian stood up, a murderous roar came from outside.

"Is anyone coming?"

Hearing this roar, Chu Fengmian sneered in his heart.

Chu Fengmian had killed so many disciples of the Chu family before, and the Chu family would never give up. Now that he saw it, someone was indeed coming.

People in the execution hall.

This execution hall is one of the largest halls in Wusheng Academy. Although it is not among the three major halls, its status even vaguely surpasses the three major halls.

Because this torture hall is in charge of the punishment power of Wusheng Academy, even the core disciples, the torture hall is qualified to punish.

If an ordinary disciple is punished for an offence, as long as the punishment hall arranges a crime at will, it is enough to put that disciple into a situation where there will be no recovery.

The Xingtang is definitely one of the most difficult forces to deal with in Wusheng Academy.

At a glance, Chu Fengmian saw that just outside the Beitang, a group of people were standing in the air, standing in front of the thick earth and brilliant sky array, but no one dared to take a step forward.

Obviously, they had experienced the hardships of this thick-earth Huangtian Town before and did not dare to force their way in, so they could only shout outside.

"When did Beitang have such a formation?"

Among the group of people, an old man who was the leader stared at the formation in the Beitang with his eyes and frowned.

There has never been any formation in Beitang. When did this formation appear? Even he couldn't break it.

The old man in front of him is named Cheng Wu, but he is a supreme elder in the execution hall. He is at the peak of the wind control realm and has few enemies under the saint.

With all his strength, he was unable to shake this formation, which was indeed a bit incredible.

"Report to the Supreme Elder, this formation did not exist yesterday..."

A Chu family disciple replied respectfully.

This Chu family disciple was one of the Chu family disciples who did not enter the Beitang when Chu Fengmian went on a killing spree yesterday. He watched from afar but came back with his life.

"Not yet yesterday? Impossible. How could such a powerful formation appear in Beitang in one day?"

Cheng Wu snorted coldly and glanced around.

"This formation was probably arranged by the old guy from Saint Xuanbei before he left the academy, in order to give his disciples and old slaves a place to live."

"This formation is really difficult to deal with."

"The Supreme Elder, what should we do if Chu Fengmian and that old slave are hiding in this turtle shell?"

A torture hall disciple asked in a low voice.

It was obviously impossible for them to break this formation. Chu Fengmian and Chen Lao had been hiding in it, so there was nothing they could do.

"Hmph, he can stay in this turtle shell for the rest of his life. If Chu Fengmian is willing to stay in this turtle shell for the rest of his life, then he will not be any threat to our Cheng family or your Chu family."

Cheng Wu said with a sneer.

Hiding in a turtle shell?

This would have been possible for any other warrior, but it was impossible only for Chu Fengmian.

Chu Fengmian's character is ten thousand times more arrogant than Zhi Lingtian. How could he be a coward?