Chapter 97

Even Huang Long’s thinking was greatly affected.

"I, Huang Long, admit defeat." Huang Long said loudly, and a trace of fluctuation flashed through the power of destiny in his hand, which then disappeared.

This was because Huang Long had lost, so there was no chance for Huang Long in the next trial.

"Huang Long has lost."

Many people saw Huang Long admit defeat, and shock flashed across their faces.

Luo Fu’s performance just now was indeed outstanding, but how had he made Huang Long take the initiative to admit defeat without even striking?

What exactly had Luo Fu done?

Not having felt the Dragon Race aura on Luo Fu, those Kunlun Mountain disciples outside did not know what had happened at all.

"What on earth is going on? Did you see Luo Fu strike?"

"No. Luo Fu just dodged Huang Long’s attack just now, and then didn't do anything, and Huang Long lost. I didn't see any other battle scenes; could it be that I just blinked and missed it?"

"I also thought I missed something just now, but I really didn't see anything."

"Could it be that Luo Fu’s strength is too strong, and his speed was so fast that even we didn't see it?"

Many Kunlun Mountain disciples began to discuss.

Originally, seeing Luo Fu’s performance was not ordinary, many people thought that perhaps they would see a fierce battle.

Both sides were personal disciples of Saints.

One had been immersed in the Golden Immortal realm for a long time, and one had just stepped into the Golden Immortal realm, but also did not look ordinary.

But just when everyone was looking forward to it.

This battle had come to an end in such an inexplicable way.

It was as if the audience was about to reach a climax, and inexplicably, a basin of cold water was poured down.

Making the audience shiver.

Among the personal disciples of the Chan Sect.

"This, what on earth is Huang Long doing?" Guang Chengzi’s expression was stunned, and then he said coldly.

Guang Chengzi’s strength had also reached the late stage of Golden Immortal; he had not seen Luo Fu defeat Huang Long just now.

So the discussion of other disciples with weaker strength around him, whether the other party’s speed was too fast, was impossible.

Wouldn't that prove that Luo Fu’s strength was stronger than his?

As a powerhouse at the late stage of Golden Immortal, he would not believe this; Luo Fu had only broken through to Golden Immortal not long ago, and all the living beings on Mount Kunlun had seen it with their own eyes.

Breaking through to Golden Immortal in just a few years, if told to anyone, they would not believe it.

Of course, this was not to say that a Saint could not let a living being quickly reach the late stage of Golden Immortal, or even break through to Golden Immortal.

For a Saint, letting a living being reach this level of power was the easiest thing.

They only needed to use specific methods to pull up the seedlings to help them grow.

But after pulling up the seedlings to help them grow, the future of that living being would be truly shackled, and there would be no future to speak of at all.

This was like Sun Wukong in the Journey to the West era.

As a transformation of the five-colored stone used by Nüwa to mend the sky, he also had a trace of the bloodline of the Chaos Demon Ape, plus the nourishment of the merit of mending the sky.

It could be said.

Sun Wukong, to some extent, was already not inferior to those innate sacred beings in the early Primordial period.

One must know that in the early Primordial period, those innate sacred beings with powerful qualifications mostly became Quasi-Saint powerhouses, and at the very least, they became Da Luo Golden Immortal powerhouses.

Sun Wukong’s qualifications at that time could not be compared to the top innate sacred beings, but he could barely compare to that batch of innate sacred beings that followed.

So according to common sense, Sun Wukong could at least reach the level of Da Luo Golden Immortal.

But in the end, whether it was the Sun Wukong of the early stage or the Sun Wukong after completing the Buddhist pilgrimage, he had not broken through to the level of Da Luo Golden Immortal.

This was because Sun Wukong had exhausted his potential in a short period of time.

In just over a dozen years, he had gone from an ordinary living being without power to a powerhouse at the Golden Immortal level.

This was simply an incredible thing.

Placed in the time of the early Primordial period, those innate sacred beings could not have broken through to the Golden Immortal realm in such a short time.

That would have taken at least hundreds or thousands of years.

Sun Wukong had completely shortened this time to the extreme.

But this approach was something only Sun Wukong could do.

On one hand, it was because of the particularity of his bloodline qualifications, plus the help of the merit of mending the sky, and at the same time because he was one of the protagonists of the Journey to the West Great Calamity.

Combining various reasons, this was the reason why Sun Wukong could become a top powerhouse of that era in such a short time.

But it was precisely because of this that Sun Wukong’s potential was exhausted.

This made it difficult for Sun Wukong to make up for the consumption in this regard even after spending a lot of time in the future.

So, a Saint might be able to quickly improve a living being’s strength, but for his own personal disciple, Guang Chengzi did not believe that Uncle Tongtian would forcibly improve Luo Fu’s strength.

This was completely cutting off the future of his own personal disciple.

On this point, a Saint would not do so.

If he did so, it would be completely slapping his own face.

For a Saint, his own personal disciple was his own face.

So even if Luo Fu was not valued by Master Tongtian, as he was still a personal disciple today, it was impossible for his strength to be forcibly improved.

It was precisely because of this that Guang Chengzi did not believe that Luo Fu’s strength was stronger than his.

In just a few short years.

Even if the other party’s qualifications were astonishing, how could he have gone from just breaking through to Golden Immortal to becoming a Taiyi Golden Immortal?

"How could Junior Brother Huang Long just admit defeat like that?" Chi Jingzi frowned.

Just now, he had fought with Daoist Duobao, and at least he had fought with the other party for some time before finally being defeated.

Of course, Chi Jingzi was suppressed by Duobao throughout the whole process, and the scene was also very ugly.

But at least, it was much better than the current Huang Long.

Although Luo Fu’s performance just now was not bad, he had not shown any performance of suppressing Huang Long.

In the end, Luo Fu’s speed just now was indeed astonishing, quickly dodging Huang Long’s many attacks just now.

But it was not enough to say that Huang Long took the initiative to admit defeat.

"Perhaps True Person Huang Long faced a power we cannot feel." Yuding hesitated for a moment and said.

"A power we cannot feel." Daoist Cihang said, "But Luo Fu didn't strike at Huang Long at all just now; even the power he displayed, we didn't see it either."

"Regardless of the situation, if we ask Senior Brother Huang Long himself, we will be able to know." Manjusri said.

The other several twelve Golden Immortals nodded one after another.

What the situation was, only the person in the battle could truly determine.

And Huang Long, who had left the trial world, had also flown toward them.

"Huang Long, what on earth happened in your battle with Luo Fu? How did you suddenly admit defeat?" Guang Chengzi looked at the returning Huang Long and asked.

"This..." True Person Huang Long hesitated for a moment.

Was he going to tell his fellow disciples that Luo Fu was of the Dragon Race, and also the reincarnation of the Ancestral Dragon?

Not to mention whether his fellow disciples would believe this matter.

Even Huang Long did not intend to reveal this matter.

In the heart of Huang Long, who was of the Dragon Race, the Ancestral Dragon was already a supreme existence.

Perhaps he, Huang Long, could hold onto such a big thigh.

Even if the other party was a personal disciple of the Jie Sect, how to put it, it was an indisputable fact that he and the other party were both of the Dragon Race.

Throughout Mount Kunlun.

Besides him, the Dragon Race was also Luo Fu, this reincarnation of the Ancestral Dragon, right?

It was precisely because of this.

Huang Long also intended to hide this truth.

But it would not do not to explain the reason for his defeat to his fellow disciples.

In this way, it seemed that he would have a hard time mixing with the personal disciples of the Chan Sect, so he also had to find a reason.

"Why, is there something you cannot say?" Guang Chengzi frowned.

"Senior Brother Guang Chengzi, it is not so." Huang Long shook his head repeatedly. "I just felt the terrifying power hidden in Luo Fu; his aura completely suppressed and imprisoned me, which is why I admitted defeat."

"Is that so?" Chi Jingzi was a bit surprised. "Senior Brother Guang Chengzi, could it be that Luo Fu’s strength was forcibly improved?"

"I don't know." Guang Chengzi shook his head.