LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.
490. Please give my brother justice!”
Wiping his brows by instinct, Huangpu Qingtian looked calm, but turning to Tan Wen Hong, he had lost his leisure attitude and became serious.
Although he was a very arrogant person, it did not stop him from admitting that today he had met his soul mate.
“Looks like I can't let my guard down around you!” Huangpu Qingtian's tone of voice dropped and he looked at Tan Wen Hong like a hunter.
Smiling, Tan Wen Hong said, “Oh, so that's what you've been missing all this time? Are you ready now? ”
With another creepy grin, Tan Wen Hong disappeared.
He appeared in front of Yan Bangui and slapped him while chuckling, “Then I will chase after the head of your sidekick this time!”
Yan Bangui panicked. He never thought Tan Wen Hong would choose him. He became confused while defending and releasing his poison!
Since when could a hastily crafted plan fend off Tan Wen Hong's long-prepared palm strike?
Moreover, the poison barely worked on people like Tan Wen Hong who could only use the Demon Transformation Art to eliminate it!
But before his attack could land, Tan Wen Hong narrowed his eyes and disappeared.
The explosion!
Huangpu Qingtian was looking at the rubble. That was where Tan Wen Hong and the two girls stood but were now filled with dust.
Tan Wen Hong reappeared a hundred meters away while holding the girls while giving the evil eye to the Heaven-shaking Dragon King.
Huangpu Qingtian sneered back, “As I said, you can't get past me!”
Tan Wen Hong clenched his jaws and fists. Huangpu Qingtian was not a muscle-brain and was quite cunning as well!
Tan Wen Hong wanted to free Yan Bangui from his impractical head as an insult to this man.
But this person knew he could not catch up and decided to target Tan Yunchang and Xue Ningxiang.
Forced to save them, regardless of how fast one was, he had to abandon the trick!
Yan Bangui was terrified as he looked at them. He did not want his fate to end too soon.
The fear was so strong, he felt he had lost a decade of his lifespan!
You Yushan was also affected, seeing the two dragons on the brink of war and darting. Only the crippled Lin Xuanfeng was left wailing on the ground!
It was not that anyone would be willing to pay attention to it when they focused on those two monsters.
They all wanted to know who would be the champion in the Esoteric Debate!
Somewhat anti, found the results so early…
Holding a girl in each arm, Tan Wen Hong's eyes stared furiously at Huangpu Qingtian. If before he was just messing around, he was now focused.
The girls catch the situation and run away to not interfere with their battle.
Huangpu Qingtian smirked in excitement, feeling the change in Tan Wen Hong.
Facing an opponent like Tan Wen Hong was thrilling. Wrapped in golden light,
his strength surged and he put pressure on even Chu Qingcheng's group despite how far they were.
Huangpu Qingtian's strength dominated the scene, just like how a king showed his presence!
Tan Wen Hong's attitude was somewhat paled, but a faint black energy was rolling, a purple blink in his eyes,
speaking of hidden inner strength, waiting for the emperor to approach so that he could squeeze his neck!
It gave everyone a feeling of danger that had never been felt before.
The spectators felt their hearts in their throats, yet they could not move in the slightest.
“Art of the Empire's Tyrant Body!”
Huangpu Qingtian shouted and nine golden dragons circled around him before shooting at Tan Wen Hong.
Viewed from afar, it is as if the sky is descending to***** earth. Such a monstrous power could be felt even by spectators!
Is this how strange he became? Is this Huangpu Qingtian's level of profound rank martial arts?
All gulped in surprise, waiting nervously for Tan Wen Hong's reaction!
Laughing, Tan Wen Hong's eyes had a golden ring with purple lightning bolting within it, and also attacked!
Roars!
The draconic roar followed the image of a black dragon growing around Tan Wen Hong.
But the purple lightning streaks around him caused the earth to rumble endlessly. It was as if the end of the day was coming!
While the others were crying in shock, Huangpu Qingtian's eyes trembled. Because of the power displayed
Tan Wen Hong's.
This martial art was no weaker than a stage 9 Imperial Tyrant Body Art!
Huangpu Qingtian was bathed in a golden light, like an emperor that adorned the world with his presence.
While Tan Wen Hong, however, was in the form of a black dragon wrapped in purple lightning, threatening to destroy the world!
If Huangpu Qingtian was a naturally born emperor, Tan Wen Hong was his antithesis, after all,
a necrotic dragon ready to defy any decision that is handed down to him!
“Both are fated enemies!” Xie Tianshang sighed.
The others nodded.
They are not clear, however, who will come out on top. The Heaven Shaking Dragon King or the Soaring Demon Dragon?
They all looked uneasy looking at this scene. Perhaps the Esoteric Debate will be shortened here and now. Perhaps the thousand years of Regent Estate rule will end!
Six houses are witnessing history in the making!
“Devil Dragon Technique Surges!”
“Art of the Empire's Tyrant Body!”
Roars! Roars!
With two mighty roars, the dragon
Tan Wen Hong and Huangpu Qingtian were on a collision course.
But, a third roar echoed from among them, followed by a blue light.
Both of them were forced to slow down their attacks!
Since the blue light was none other than the Four Second Pillars, the 6th class Marshal Dugu Zhantian spiritual weapon, the Dragon Killing Crescent Sword!
A mighty figure floated from the sky and landed between the two. He caught his second wrist and threw it into the air.
Bam
The extremely powerful martial arts of Tan Wen Hong and Huangpu Qingtian produced nothing and instead each of them was buried in ruins!
When they crawl out and get their wits about them,
The old and mighty Dugu Zhantian stood in all his majestic forms before them!
“I won't get revenge on my Dragon Cloud City! You two take me for air? ”
Dugu Zhantian's eyes snapped at Huangpu Qingtian, causing his breath to choke in his throat.
He's arrogant, but not stupid! He was arrogant among his peers, and
even if he missed the stages, he would only fight an average Radiant Stage expert.
In front of Dugu Zhantian, the general who smelled of blood and battle, he fell!
“I will never break Marshal Dugu's orders again!” Huangpu Qingtian admitted his mistake. His face was calm, like a king!
Dugu Zhantian's anger had nowhere to vent because he didn't want to deal with the Regent Estate.
So he turned to Tan Wen Hong and barked, “Tan Wen Hong, where do you think you're going?”
The man in question sneaks away, like a thief at night. He sighed from being caught off guard,
but putting on a bright smile the next moment, he said, “Ha-ha-ha, Marshal Dugu, how are you?
Please show consideration to my young master. He's there!”
“Cut the crap! I know you're alive and have been waiting for this!” Dugu Zhantian ridiculed him as soon as he spouted hypocrisy,
“But where have you run to this moment, what problems have you caused? When did you arrive? And how have you given me trouble? ”
“Eh, today, actually.”
Tan Wen Hong scratched his head timidly. But then he narrowed his eyes and pointed at Tan Yunhai,
“Ol’ Marshal, this is not my fault at all! Look at my young master, your godson! Someone broke his leg. I am only doing my duty as a servant of the Tan clan. ”
Say what?!
Dugu Zhantian felt saddened by this place and found his five godchildren on the ground, with Tan Yunhai who was weakened by blood loss due to a broken leg.
Dugu Zhantian's eyes reddened as he roared, “Who did this? I'll never let you go!”
“They succeeded, Marshal Dugu! Please give our young master justice! ” Tan Wen Hong directly pointed his finger, towards Huangpu Qingtian, of course.
Tan Wen Hong was the image of a good servant who had the support of his loyal master.
Tan Yunchang added his two cents in the form of grieving sisters, “Please godfather, please give my brother justice!”
Taking a deep breath, Dugu Zhantian's eyes spat out flames as he glared at Huangpu Qingtian …