Dragon Blood Saint Emperor

Hm?

Tianyang’s eyes instantly turned cold, a frosty glint flashing within them.

Tianyi, Tian Mei, and the others all turned to look at Nanbei as he strode forward.

Someone else dared to defy their will!

BOOM!

Seeing someone had come to the rescue, Uncle Zhong also rushed out from the crowd and immediately grabbed the little boy.

"You want to protect these filthy, lowly ’monkeys’?"

Tianyang looked down on Nanbei, his gaze frigid.

"If you were killing others, I wouldn’t interfere. But these are just children. To slaughter them one by one, merely to proclaim your own nobility? I cannot stand by and watch."

Nanbei hovered in the void, also staring at Tianyang.

"Proclaim our nobility?"

Tianyang gave a mocking laugh. "You ’monkey’ are ridiculous. The Celestial Dome, the Lord of Grand Emperor... you lowly ants of the Grand Emperor Domain are nothing more than livestock we from the Celestial Dome raise in a pen. We are born superior to you. We can slaughter you whenever we please. What need is there to proclaim it?"

’Livestock raised in a pen?’

That single statement made the faces of the watching crowd flush red. In the eyes of those from the Celestial Dome, they were filthy monkeys—livestock raised in a pen, without a shred of dignity!

’Damn that Nanbei! He had to go and get himself humiliated, and he dragged us into it! Damn him, damn him!’

In that instant, many people stared at Nanbei with resentment, cursing him incessantly.

They weren’t cursing Tianyang, but Nanbei.

In their hearts, this was all Nanbei’s fault for meddling. They were the innocent ones!

"You stepped forward. You want to interfere? Fine. But you will regret it!"

Tianyang turned his head, his eyes shooting out divine rays of fire as a violent aura spread from him.

"Now that I’ve stepped forward, there are no regrets."

Inscriptions also began to flow across Nanbei’s body.

He didn’t attack first. He knew how terrifying the people of the Celestial Dome were; he was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

But he couldn’t harden his heart. He couldn’t bear to stand aside and watch as one little life after another was slaughtered!

Had it been Cultivators being suppressed and killed, he would have remained indifferent.

But those children had barely any Cultivation. They were just like ordinary people, yet they were being sadistically murdered.

’Not to act now... *that* would be acting like an animal!’

"Since you insist, I’ll play for a little while longer," Tianyang said with a mocking smile.

’Play?’

Wiping out the lives of ordinary people, one by one, was just for ’play’!

BOOM!

The flames on Tianyang’s body surged. He strode through the air, like a Flame Heavenly God, and charged toward Nanbei.

The speed was just too fast.

Even Nanbei, with his Wind Spirit Body, was greatly shocked.

Seeing this, Nanbei’s figure flickered, transforming into a gust of wind that drifted between heaven and earth, formless and traceless.

This was the might of a special constitution, and it made some of the geniuses in the distance realize just how terrifying such bodies could be.

"Interesting. He even has a special constitution. This monkey is indeed different."

In the void, a young man next to Tianyi also showed some surprise.

As for the others, they just watched with mocking smiles.

Tianyang gave chase. Flame blades continuously materialized in the void, hacking wildly at Nanbei.

Nanbei relied on his special constitution to flicker in and out of sight. He didn’t attack, choosing to defend passively, as he knew what would happen if he truly angered these people.

Given their bloodthirsty and merciless nature, they would slaughter everyone without a second thought.

"A ’monkey’ that knows how to run. But do you really think being fast is enough to stop me?"

Tianyang sneered dismissively, raising one hand to the sky as flames blazed upon it.

"Tianyang is about to use his ultimate move!"

Tian Mei gave a bewitching smile, but that smile was utterly venomous.

"Fire Domain Asura, Sky-Spanning Fire Net!"

Following his great shout, Tianyang’s hand plunged violently into the void. The sky above the Lost Mountain Range turned searing red, the color spreading out endlessly.

Nanbei’s brow furrowed. He suddenly felt a sense of crisis closing in, making his expression turn grave. His figure transformed into a gust of wind, flickering continuously.

"The struggles of an ant are quite amusing, but ultimately useless!" Tianyang sneered.

Instantly, from within the searing, burning void, one Flame Giant after another burst forth, pulling a massive net of fire that descended from the sky.

Its area of coverage was boundless, and it gradually contracted around Nanbei, leaving him with no escape.

"Break!"

Only then did Nanbei finally attack. Endless wind blades swept out, tearing at the fire net.

But his counterattack was a little too late.

"It’s time to end this!"

Tianyang’s figure shot out abruptly, and a flaming hand struck Nanbei’s back.

BOOM!

Nanbei’s body was sent flying.

"Kill!"

The fire net contracted, forming a fireball that enveloped Nanbei within it.

The crimson flames seemed to incinerate everything, exuding a terrifying power that even the distant spectators could feel.

Tianyang’s figure stepped into the flames, becoming a being of fire himself as he continuously bombarded Nanbei.

Enveloped in fire, Nanbei struggled to cope. He was constantly attacked by Tianyang, suffering heavy injuries and coughing up mouthfuls of blood.

BOOM!

Tianyang stomped down from the void, viciously stamping on Nanbei’s body. The sound of bones cracking echoed continuously.

"Aaargh!"

Filled with grief and indignation, Nanbei struggled ceaselessly.

But he was pinned under Tianyang’s foot, and endless flames burned him, making it impossible to fight back.

"This is the price for defiance! You’re nothing but penned-up livestock. I can slaughter you whenever I please!" Tianyang rebuked him coldly.

"So strong!"

"The people from the Celestial Dome... they’re so strong!"

The people from the Holy City were terrified. Nanbei, a Celestial Pride from the Dragon List, was being trampled underfoot just like that!

"Just kill me."

Nanbei roared with grief and indignation. His dignity was being trampled like an ant’s.

"Kill you? It’s too soon for that!"

Tianyang gave a cold smile. "I haven’t had my fun yet. Didn’t you want to protect that bunch of lowly, filthy ’monkeys’? In that case, I’ll let you watch how I slaughter them, one by one!"

’Slaughter?’

That was a term reserved for animals, yet it was being used on people.

Aaargh!

The moment Tianyang finished speaking, four streams of fire erupted from his body, forming four long, fiery nails that pierced Nanbei’s limbs, nailing him in the void.

Nanbei screamed in agony. Blood flowed endlessly from his four limbs, only to be incinerated by the flames in midair.

"This is what happens when you resist!"

Tianyang turned his head, looked at the crowd, and gave a bloodthirsty smile. He was using Nanbei as an example to intimidate them, to show them the consequences of defiance and resistance.

"Serves him right!"

"He tried to be a hero and got what was coming to him! Serves him right! Good riddance!"

"What an idiot! Meddling in things that don’t concern him! He should be hacked into a thousand pieces!"

...

Recalling the taunts from both Nanbei and Tianyang, the crowd vented all their resentment on the man nailed in the void.

Those indifferent words were like poisoned daggers, sending shivers down one’s spine.

Meanwhile, on the side of the Holy City, several Celestial Prides from the Dragon List had also appeared, including Mo Wentian, Jing Hui, Young Master Xie Qing, and Zong Shuai.

But they merely watched without a trace of pity. To them, Nanbei’s death was a good thing; at the very least, it meant one less competitor for the marriage proposal.

"Now there’s no one left to help you. Let’s continue the game."

Tianyang turned back toward Lost Village, his gaze falling on Uncle Zhong, who was holding the little boy.

BOOM!

The old village chief immediately rushed to stand protectively in front of the two, like a cow shielding its calf.

"You can’t stop the person I want to slaughter."

Tianyang sneered. He sent a palm strike down toward the old village chief and Lost Village.

BOOM!

The old village chief’s body trembled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

It was his heart’s blood. As it sprayed onto his walking stick, endless runes appeared on the staff, enveloping all the villagers in a protective light.

Hmph!

Tianyang’s gaze darkened as he prepared to annihilate everyone.

"Tianyang, remember to leave a good-looking skin for me!" Tian Mei chimed in from the side with a bewitching laugh. Her smile was so venomous and terrifying!

"A good skin... he’ll do. His body is sturdy. It should peel off nicely." Tianyang stared at Uncle Zhong and quickly reached out a hand.

’Not good!’

Uncle Zhong’s expression changed drastically. He immediately shoved the child in his arms toward the old village chief!

BOOM!

Instantly, his body was seized by a hand and pulled into the air.

"Old Zhong!"

Xiaohu’s mother scrambled wildly to her feet and rushed forward.

But before she could take a single step, a Flame Sword pierced through her, nailing her to the ground.

"You beast!"

Instantly, resentful and desolate curses echoed between heaven and earth.

"Mother!"

Outside Lost Village, a great, heart-rending cry of anguish also rang out, piercing the heavens.

At the same time, an icy aura that felt as if it came from Hell itself spread between heaven and earth, plunging everyone into a bone-chilling cold, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

It was a cold that pierced the very soul!

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