The number one sky-pride of the Holy Land was undeserved?
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned. Was this guy courting death?
How dare he speak so rudely to the number one sky-pride?
The top powers from the Devouring Demon Tribe were furious. They could not hold themselves back and wanted to take action. However, they were stopped by the number one sky-pride. "Leave it to me."
He wanted to take action personally and kill the troublemaker. He wanted to let the world know that the sky-prides of the Holy Land were not to be humiliated.
Boom!
The number one sky-pride let out a low growl as he formed hand seals with both hands. The terrifying aura of the Devouring Demon Race surrounded his body and formed a thick layer of armor. On the surface of the armor, there were complicated runes that were glowing. When the crowd saw this, they exclaimed in shock.
"Is that … the Holy Land's Demonic Dragon Skill?"
"Oh my god, the number one sky-pride is too strong. He has cultivated the Demonic Dragon Skill."
"I heard that the Demonic Dragon Skill is very complicated. Even those old monsters at the peak of the Saint Realm might not be able to comprehend it. I did not expect the number one sky-pride to have cultivated it at such a young age."
Roar!
Vast power exuded from the number one sky-pride's body. One could vaguely hear the loud roar of a dragon echoing in everyone's ears. Many of the weaker martial artists felt that their eardrums were about to shatter. They quickly retreated, their faces pale.
Roar!
The number one sky-pride glared at Fang Chen. Within his pitch-black pupils, there was a black dragon swimming around, letting out a series of roars. At the same time, he let out a deep roar as the black aura around his body gathered above his head, forming into an ancient black dragon.
The moment the ancient black dragon formed, the sky lost its color. The entire Wind Rain Mansion was covered by dark clouds. It was as if the end of the world had arrived.
"You should be proud to die under my Demonic Dragon Skill."
The number one sky-pride said indifferently. In his opinion, once he used the Demonic Dragon Skill, he would definitely kill Lin Fan.
"Is that so?"
Fang Chen curled his lips and smiled. The energy in his body vibrated as he activated his strongest sword body. Sword Qi surrounded his body and formed the strongest defense. He clenched his fists and entered battle mode. However, at this moment, the ancient black dragon roared and rushed over with unparalleled power that made people's hearts palpitate.
Everyone believed that Fang Chen would definitely die under the powerful attack of the Primordial Black Dragon.
However, the result was beyond everyone's expectations.
Boom!
When the Primordial Black Dragon was infinitely close to Fang Chen, the latter gathered his strength and threw a punch. With a loud crack, everyone was dumbfounded. The Primordial Black Dragon was sent flying.
Roar!
The Primordial Black Dragon's body twisted in the void. After stabilizing its body, it glared at Fang Chen with its huge head. It was extremely angry. It opened its bloody mouth and wanted to devour Fang Chen. At this moment, the aura of the Devouring Demon Tribe on the Primordial Black Dragon's body soared to the extreme.
However.
What happened next made everyone's chest rise.
Dumbfounded.
Boom! Boom!
Fang Chen did not take the initiative to attack. However, as long as the Primordial Black Dragon approached him, he would be sent flying with a punch. At first, everyone thought that it was just a fluke. However, as time passed, everyone was stunned. There was actually someone in this world who could challenge the number one sky-pride of a Saint Ground.
A pair of iron fists forced the Primordial Black Dragon to retreat and neutralized the top cultivation technique of the Holy Land, the Devil Dragon Art?
It was unbelievable.
Even the number one sky-pride of a Saint Ground gradually disappeared from his face. It was replaced with indifference and solemnity.
"Hmm?"
He frowned and stared at Fang Chen, wanting to see through him. However, he was disappointed. The latter's body was like a bottomless abyss. As long as his Primordial Spirit approached, it would be devoured. He could not see through him at all.
Crack!
After forcing the Primordial Black Dragon to retreat, Fang Chen used his ultimate strength for the last punch. With a loud boom, the Primordial Black Dragon's head exploded and its body collapsed. The monstrous aura of the Devouring Demon Tribe returned to the number one sky-pride.
"Who exactly are you?"
The onlookers were extremely excited. They thought that it would be a one-sided battle. Who would have thought that the ordinary-looking guy in front of them would be able to fight against the number one sky-pride of a Saint Ground? There would definitely be an earth-shattering battle next.
"Now you know how to ask?"
Fang Chen said coldly. "Previously, you treated me as an ant and did not even bother to look at me. However, I have to disappoint you. The ant in your eyes has broken the Demonic Dragon Technique that you are so proud of."
As he spoke, Fang Chen shrugged, expressing his extreme dissatisfaction with the number one sky-pride of a Saint Ground.
The so-called Demonic Dragon Technique was just so-so.
The number one sky-pride of a Saint Ground was just an undeserved reputation.
Boom!
The number one sky-pride of a Saint Ground took a step forward and came in front of Fang Chen. "Do you know what your actions mean?"
Going against a Saint Ground was equivalent to going against the entire Devouring Demon Tribe.
"What?
Only the Saint Ground is allowed to bully others, but others are not allowed to retaliate? "Fang Chen retorted.
"Good, very good."
The number one sky-pride laughed in anger. "I would like to see how capable you are."
As soon as he finished speaking, the number one prodigy leaped into the air. His body actually transformed into a giant dragon that soared in the air. Seeing this, Fang Chen also leaped into the air and engaged in battle with him.
Rumble!
The deafening sound of the battle resounded through the sky.
Everyone in the Wind and Rain Manor looked up. The battle was too intense, and a terrifying force swept through the entire Wind and Rain Manor, blocking everyone's vision. They could only hear the terrifying movements in the sky.
"Hmph, overestimating himself. How dare he challenge the number one sky-pride."
"The number one sky-pride is invincible. He is courting death."
The experts under the number one sky-pride sneered.
As for the surrounding crowd, they were guessing who the final victor of this battle would be.
Who would it be?
After a long time, the black mist in the sky gradually dissipated, and the sounds of the battle disappeared. Everyone looked up and looked for the two sky-prides.
The battle was over!
Boom!
Suddenly, a figure fell from the sky. Without any resistance, he smashed into the ground, kicking up a lot of dust.
"That is..."
After the dust settled, everyone stared with their eyes wide open and were stunned.
The person who had fallen on the ground was the number one sky-pride, and he had already lost his vitality.
"No..."
Only then did the number one sky-pride's subordinates react. They walked to his side and shouted angrily.
Swoosh!
At this time, Fang Chen's figure also fell from the sky, but he did not look embarrassed at all. It was as if he had not participated in the previous battle.
"How could this be?"
Everyone felt dizzy. What was going on? Why did the number one sky-pride die in such a strange way?
Could it be that this guy's strength was above the Saint Realm?
Otherwise, how could he kill the number one sky-pride?
Countless eyes were focused on Fang Chen, and they could not help but step back. Their hearts were filled with fear.
The number one sky-pride's subordinates wanted to heal him, but after a series of actions, they found that he was completely dead.
"You killed the number one sky-pride?"
They glared angrily at Fang Chen. Something big had happened. The heavens had been trampled.
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