Bab 2170: Divine Lightning Devastation

"Sigh! You shouldn't have provoked Ye Yuan!" Seeing Long Seven, Long Zifeng could not help sighing as he said.

Long Seven endured the pain and said with gritted teeth, "How can this fellow be so strong?"

Long Zifeng said with a bitter smile, "Strong? Atavism Dragon Soul, perfect seventh transformation, a secret art to contract his strength, can he not be strong? Ao Yu provoked Ye Yuan and was trampled to death by him with one foot already! For you being able to come out safely was already him showing leniency! Now, there's probably only Long Yuan who can have a showdown with him!"

Long Seven had a dumbfounded stare, his mouth gaping. How could he have thought that Ye Yuan's trumps cards were actually so numerous?

Furthermore, each trump card was sufficient to shock the soul.

He actually still looked for trouble, posturing in front of Ye Yuan.