Chapter 1041: Arriving at the Central Heaven Realm

The white-robed old man firmly believed

that with the power of his own spiritual sense, he could absolutely crush the other party.

Long Yuan's spiritual sense stood there, appearing as small as a speck of dust before the giant formed by his opponent's spiritual sense. Yet, facing the opponent's spiritual sense attack, which possessed an invincible aura,

he cast a slight glance.

With a "bang,"

the white-robed old man's spiritual sense giant instantly collapsed and vanished.

"Ah!"

A shrill cry escaped the white-robed old man's mouth; his spiritual sense had suffered a heavy blow, causing him to scream in pain.

The collapsed spiritual sense gathered once more,

transforming into a small golden figure.

But at this moment, he no longer possessed his previous arrogance;

instead, he stood there shivering like a wounded quail.

"Who are you? Who exactly are you?"

He looked at Long Yuan's spiritual sense and asked in terror.

How did the other party just do that? It seemed he had only glanced at him, and then his spiritual sense giant had collapsed?

How could this be possible?

This was absolutely not something a Supreme Realm cultivator could achieve!

"I am merely a Supreme Realm dragon!"

Long Yuan replied.

He then grabbed the opponent's small spiritual figure as if pinching an ant, and no matter how the opponent struggled, it was futile. The soul-searching began.

At this moment, the white-robed old man finally felt fear.

He felt that he had provoked some incredible, terrifying existence.

Yet even now,

he still did not connect Long Yuan with the Chu family's Beast God.

Outside,

the hemp-clad old man and the old man standing atop the True Dragon soul puppet held the same thoughts as the initial white-robed old man, believing that Long Yuan's soul-searching was no different from seeking his own death.

"But it was truly dangerous; the Chu family's Beast God actually left a safeguard on him!"

Cold sweat involuntarily seeped from the hemp-clad old man's forehead.

Fortunately, it was only a defensive measure and not an offensive one,

otherwise, they would surely have died.

"We must leave here immediately once this is done!"

The old man standing on the soul puppet said in a deep voice.

They had not felt this kind of heart-pounding sensation in a long time.

Beside them, Ni Huang and the others curled their lips;

these people had no idea what kind of existence they had provoked, yet they were still here thinking about what to do afterward.

Just then,

the white-robed old man suddenly let out a scream,

and a moment later, he opened his eyes.

"How is it?"

The other two asked in unison.

They did not wait for the white-robed old man's answer,

but instead heard Long Yuan say: "That Divine Envoy must be from the Evil Race, right?"

"You, how are you unharmed?"

Hearing Long Yuan's voice,

the hemp-clad old man was instantly shocked, his soul nearly fleeing his body in terror.

The other party was unharmed;

did that not mean?

He immediately cast his gaze toward the white-robed old man, only to find the man's eyes trembling violently, as if he had encountered some immense horror.

Could it be that the Chu family's Beast God had also planted some means within the other party's sea of consciousness? ===== CHAPTER 1043 =====