Supreme Lord of Towers

Roar!

At this moment, the terrifying roar of a dragon was echoing through the canyon.

The scarlet flood dragon that condensed behind Xu Yan, its hundreds-of-feet-long body resembling a massive mountain ridge, instantly appeared above Wang Tian and Xiahou Ting’s heads.

”No!” Xiahou Ting’s entire face turned pale, and even her delicate body was trembling violently.

At this moment, she was scared out of her wits, without even a single thought of resisting.

Because that scarlet flood dragon was so terrifying, it wasn’t something she could possibly withstand.

”Humph! Such paltry power, yet you dare to flaunt your skills before me, truly overestimating your abilities.” Hua Qianxue suddenly sneered, her eyes filled with mockery as she looked at Xu Yan like he was a pathetic clown.

Buzz!

In the next instant, a giant purple lotus the size of a palace condensed behind Hua Qianxue and rapidly rushed towards the scarlet flood dragon.

There was a loud boom.

In a flash, the two forces collided fiercely, resulting in a terrifying explosion that whipped up a dreadful storm in the canyon, causing everyone’s robes to flap violently.

Even some ancient towering trees on the canyon’s edge were uprooted by the storm, an incredibly shocking sight.

Crackling sounds.

At that moment, massive cracks suddenly appeared on the scarlet flood dragon, then shattered in mid-air, vanishing without a trace.

With just one strike, Hua Qianxue dispelled Xu Yan’s proud ”Red Flood Dragon Technique.”

Her strength has utterly surpassed everyone’s imagination.

”Damn it! Is this the strength of a Candidate Saint Son? The gap between us is just too vast.” Xu Yan’s expression turned extremely ugly.

If he could fully cultivate the ”Red Flood Dragon Technique” to perfection, possessing the physical power of ten million tigers, he might have been able to contend with Hua Qianxue.

But now, he’s far from it.

”You two, come at me together. Don’t say I didn’t give you a chance. As long as you can withstand my attacks for the time of half a cup of tea, I’ll spare your worthless lives.” Hua Qianxue raised her head proudly, her expression extremely arrogant, speaking to Xu Yan and Zhu’er in a disdainful tone.

It was as if Xu Yan and Zhu’er were nothing more than insignificant ants in her eyes.

”Shameless, if your cultivation were the same level as mine, I’d kill you as easily as slaughtering a dog,” Zhu’er said coldly to Hua Qianxue, anger surging in her eyes.

”Insolence!”

”You wretched girl, how dare you speak disrespectfully to our Sister Qianxue, you’re seeking your own death, kneel and apologize to Sister Qianxue at once.” Not far from Hua Qianxue, several female disciples of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Sect couldn’t help but reprimand Zhu’er sternly.

After all, their Sister Qianxue is one of the Candidates of the Hundred Flowers Palace’s Saint Son, her status high above, not someone Zhu’er, a nobody, could insult.

”Dream on, Ye Chen, I’m taking you away from here now.” A cold smile appeared at the corner of Zhu’er’s mouth, her figure flickered, about to take Ye Chen and leave.

”Wretched girl, did I say you could leave?” At that moment, countless pink petals suddenly floated from Hua Qianxue’s back, each petal as sharp as flying sabers, emitting an incredibly fierce aura, whistling towards Zhu’er and Ye Chen.

”This is bad, it’s the True Intent of Earth Level Martial Arts.” Zhu’er’s face changed drastically, her expression becoming unprecedentedly grave.

At this moment, she could even feel a hint of a death threat from those petals.

Because they were condensed by the True Intent of Earth Level Martial Arts, their destructive power was terrifying to the extreme.

If she couldn’t block these petals, Ye Chen, behind her, would absolutely die.

”Black Simurgh Bloodline, activate.” To save Ye Chen, Zhu’er instinctively pushed her Black Simurgh Bloodline to the extreme.

Roar!

In an instant, a black divine bird at least a hundred feet long emerged behind Zhu’er, spreading its massive wings towards the petals.

The divine bird’s shape resembled the legendary Phoenix Divine Bird by seventy percent, burning with black flames all over, exuding extremely intense heat, as if it could burn everything in the world.

Wherever it passed, even the void twisted.

”Is this... the Black Simurgh Bloodline?” Hua Qianxue’s delicate body suddenly trembled, her expression shocked to the extreme.

Even she didn’t expect Zhu’er to awaken such a high-level bloodline like the Black Simurgh Bloodline.

This level of bloodline, even among the Saint Sons of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Sect, only one or two possessed it.

Yet a maid by Shangguan Zitong’s side awakened such a level bloodline.

The Quasi-God Family truly is terrifying.

”What a pity, your cultivation is only at the late Divine Mansion Realm, even with the Black Simurgh Bloodline, you’re far from being my opponent. Today, no one can save that useless Ye Chen.” Hua Qianxue, after a brief shock, couldn’t help but sneer, looking at Ye Chen as if he were a dead man.

Rumble.

The next second, those petals in the sky collided fiercely with the Black Simurgh Divine Bird behind Zhu’er, forcing the bird’s huge body to retreat continuously.

Even its wings were pierced by the petals, leaving massive gashes.

”Damn, relying on my strength alone, I can’t withstand her.” Zhu’er’s face turned pale.

The mana of a Profound Pill cultivator is much more abundant, several times more than hers.

So, no matter how strong her Black Simurgh Bloodline is, it can’t possibly match Hua Qianxue.

”You come over here too, don’t obstruct Wang Tian and the others from killing this waste.” Hua Qianxue’s lips were filled with heavy ridicule as she split a portion of the petals towards Xu Yan.

”Brother Ye Chen, escape quickly.” Xu Yan called out urgently to Ye Chen.

At this moment, even he felt the threat of death from those petals, and couldn’t care about Ye Chen.

If he got close to Ye Chen, it might drag Ye Chen down.

So, his best option is to resist Hua Qianxue’s attack with all his might, buying Ye Chen a bit of time to escape.

”Ha! Ye Chen, I want to see who can protect you, this useless being, now. Just accept your death.” Xiahou Ting saw Zhu’er and Xu Yan suppressed by Hua Qianxue, a cruel smile appearing at the corner of her lips, looking at Ye Chen like he was a squashable ant.

She knew her chance to kill Ye Chen had finally arrived.