Dragon God Supreme

"He... he actually dared to kill Brother Zhou in front of the Hall Master and the elders..."

"The Hall Master and the elders are right here, how does he still dare to kill?"

"Brother Zhou was also killed, how could this be? Is he not afraid of the Hall Master’s wrath?"

The disciples of Luo Hun Hall could hardly believe another disciple had been turned into a mist of blood.

Is Long Qianye really unafraid of death?

Does he think Yan Shuihan is just a decoration?

Long Qianye killed a disciple of Luo Hun Hall in front of Yan Shuihan, and acted as if nothing mattered, completely disregarding Yan Shuihan.

And he did not even place the Luo Hun Hall in his eyes.

Simply arrogant to the extreme!

"Haha!" Yan Shuihan, enraged to the point of laughter, erupted with overwhelming killing intent, laughing angrily: "It’s been a long time since anyone dared to kill a disciple of my Luo Hun Hall right in front of me."

"Buzz buzz!"

With those words, an extremely terrifying power exploded, causing the entire palace to tremble violently.

Yan Shuihan stepped down slowly, projecting an invincible and terrifying demeanor.

Yan Shuihan did not know Long Qianye; otherwise, he would never dare be so arrogant before Long Qianye.

"Hmph! You are truly reckless, daring to act wild in Luo Hun Hall!"

"Our Hall Master is a Five-Star Saint Emperor, and the three elders are also Saint Emperor experts. To dare to kill us, you’re simply courting death!"

"Arrogant and reckless now, but you will still end up dead, so why bother?"

Disciples of Luo Hun Hall sneered coldly, eager to watch Feng Wuchen and his group meet a tragic end.

In their view, Yan Shuihan’s strength was terrifying, and he was a renowned presence even in the Profound Holy Realm.

"Is that so? Let me show you again." Feng Wuchen crossed his arms over his chest and sneered slightly.

As Feng Wuchen’s words fell, Long Qianye waved his hand again, slaying another disciple in front of Yan Shuihan.

This time, however, instead of turning into a mist of blood, a head rolled to the ground, blood gushing out.

Witnessing this scene, disciples of Luo Hun Hall backed away in terror, some even collapsing to the ground, fearing that one of them could be next.

The presence of blood and a body truly achieved the best intimidation effect.

Yan Shuihan and the three elders were all shocked, their faces full of disbelief.

Were they just for show? How could Long Qianye still dare to kill, not feeling the terrifying power of Yan Shuihan?

Could it be he is truly here to die?

"Well? Want another look?" Feng Wuchen asked with a cold smile, showing not a trace of fear, but rather taking advantage.

"None of you are leaving Luo Hun Hall alive today! I will thoroughly investigate you all, and anyone associated with you will die!" Yan Shuihan roared in fury, his overwhelming killing intent enveloping the entire Luo Hun Hall.

The Grand Elder shouted angrily: "Seal Luo Hun Hall, don’t let a single one of them escape!"

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

Dozens of Shenghuang experts appeared swiftly on the plaza, surrounding Feng Wuchen’s group, while the other disciples retreated.

However, Feng Wuchen and his people did not show any change of expression, completely ignoring Yan Shuihan’s threats.

"Yan Douyun! Get out here!" Liu Qingyang then shouted angrily, still disregarding Yan Shuihan’s presence.

The three elders’ terrifying auras instantly locked onto Feng Wuchen and his group, ready to strike at any moment.

Yan Shuihan’s face was distorted in rage as he roared: "Kill!"

His roar surged to the heavens, bone-chilling and filled with fear.

It was a pronouncement of death.

"Wait!" Just then, a haughty voice with a hint of anger sounded.

"Young Hall Master!" Luo Hun Hall disciples became more excited.

They were very aware of Yan Douyun’s ruthlessness, an existence that made enemies tremble in fear.

"Yun’er." Yan Shuihan glanced at Yan Douyun’s palace and then withdrew his attacking posture.

What Yan Shuihan didn’t know was that, because of Yan Douyun, they could live a little longer.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

A blue shadow shot out from the palace, flickering left and right, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared before Liu Qingyang, the speed extremely frightening.

It was Yan Douyun.

With a superior demeanor, extremely arrogant, seeing everything beneath him.

"Is this guy Yan Douyun?" Feng Wuchen examined Yan Douyun coldly.

"That’s right, it’s him." Iron Tiger answered softly.

Liu Qingyang’s fierce gaze was fixed on Yan Douyun, his mind racing with a myriad of ways to deal with Yan Douyun, but none were enough to satisfy Liu Qingyang’s desire for revenge.

"I must say I’m quite surprised. Your injuries healed so quickly," Yan Douyun spoke coldly, glancing at Feng Wuchen and the others, then continued: "You actually came to find me as you said, and brought quite a few helpers."

"Yun’er, you have a grudge with this person?" Yan Shuihan could see it now.

Yan Douyun shrugged indifferently, sneered: "Just disciplined a waste that was affecting my cultivation at Spirit Beast Mountain, and let him have a chance for revenge."

"I told you, if you didn’t kill me, I’d make you regret it!" Liu Qingyang growled through gritted teeth.

"Oh? Is that so?" Yan Douyun sneered, "I also said I’d give you the chance to come find me."

"Since you’re giving the chance, that makes things easier." Feng Wuchen smiled brightly.

Yan Douyun glanced at Feng Wuchen, sneered disdainfully: "Do as you like, but I must warn you, my methods of dealing with enemies are quite brutal."

Feng Wuchen nodded and smiled, "What a coincidence, my methods of dealing with enemies are quite brutal as well."

"Hall Master Luo Hun, right? This is a grudge between us and your son, I hope you won’t interfere. We can settle other matters after this is resolved, how about it? Let’s be reasonable." Feng Wuchen looked at Yan Shuihan and asked with a smile.

"Bullying the weak?" Yan Shuihan said coldly, his old face extremely dark.

After all, they could all see that Long Qianye and Dantong were both in the Saint Emperor Realm, and not opponents to Yan Douyun.

"You’re right, isn’t your son also bullying the weak? A Three-Star Shenghuang bullying a Three-Star Saint King." Feng Wuchen sneered.

"You went to Spirit Beast Mountain to cultivate, Spirit Beast Mountain isn’t your home, nor does it belong to your Luo Hun Hall. Just because my brother got into an argument with someone there, you claim it disturbed your cultivation and cripple his limbs, humiliating him, isn’t that right?" Feng Wuchen looked at Yan Douyun with a smile and asked.

"You’re not wrong at all, the weak should be humble before the strong. Whatever the strong want the weak to do, they should obediently do and not foolishly resist." Yan Douyun responded coldly.

"You all heard that, right? He admits it himself, meaning my brother neither offended him nor knew him, yet he was crippled by him."

"Spirit Beast Mountain is inherently noisy, you went there to cultivate, yet you don’t allow others to make noise? Why don’t you kill all the practitioners and spirit beasts of Spirit Beast Mountain so you can cultivate peacefully?" Feng Wuchen coldly stared at Yan Douyun.

Yan Douyun replied coldly: "Are you done with your nonsense?"

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