Dragon God Supreme

”My brother didn’t provoke you, didn’t offend you, and doesn’t even know you, which means there’s no grudge between us. Yet you crippled his limbs, severely injured him, and he nearly died.”

”This is all because Yan Douyun bullied us excessively, relying on strength to oppress the weak. He admitted it himself. Isn’t it fair to cripple Yan Douyun’s limbs now?”

”I never bully others, but I definitely won’t let myself be bullied, nor will I allow my people to be bullied and humiliated!”

Feng Wuchen looked at everyone and asked with a smile, then his tone changed to be ice-cold and exceedingly powerful, causing fear.

”If you want to cripple my son’s limbs, show your skill!” Yan Shuihan shouted angrily, locking his terrifying aura on Feng Wuchen.

”Kid, you want to cripple me?” Yan Douyun glared at Feng Wuchen viciously and sneered coldly, ”Then go ahead and try.”

”Qingyang, it’s up to you how to deal with him, strike until you’re satisfied.” Feng Wuchen said with a cold smile.

”This worthless guy?” Yan Douyun glanced at Liu Qingyang disdainfully and grinned hideously, ”Since you came here to die, I’ll fulfill your wish!”

Yan Douyun couldn’t believe Liu Qingyang could surpass him in cultivation within such a short period, as that’s simply impossible.

”Oh, Hall Master of Luo Hun Hall, I think it’s necessary to give you a reminder: don’t interfere, or face the consequences.” Feng Wuchen said with a bright smile.

Yan Shuihan sneered contemptuously, Liu Qingyang’s cultivation level was obvious to them, he couldn’t possibly be a match for Yan Douyun.

With a disdainful look at Liu Qingyang, Yan Douyun sneered coldly, ”Go ahead, avenge yourself, I’ll let you make the first move.”

Liu Qingyang squinted his eyes, flashing fiercely, his violent and robust power erupted fully, his combat strength instantaneously soared to the realm of a Four-Star Saint King.

”Your end will be miserable!” Liu Qingyang said with a mocking cold smile and slapped forward.

”I’ll give the same line to you!” Yan Douyun sneered, about to launch his attack at an even more astonishing speed.

”What?” At the moment Yan Douyun intended to move, he suddenly found he couldn’t move at all, unable to mobilize any power.

”Smack!”

Liu Qingyang fiercely slapped Yan Douyun’s face, the crisp sound instantly stunned the disciples of Luo Hun Hall, everyone widened their eyes.

”What? Did the Young Hall Master fail to dodge? He actually got slapped?”

”What’s going on? Was it deliberate from the Young Hall Master? No way!”

”The Young Hall Master didn’t even attack! What’s happening?”

The disciples of Luo Hun Hall were all bewildered.

”What’s happening with the Young Hall Master?” The three elders were also puzzled, not knowing what Yan Douyun was doing.

”Yun’er, what’s going on?” Yan Shuihan frowned and asked, his old face extremely somber.

”Father, my body can’t move, unable to mobilize power, there’s a Saint Emperor powerhouse.” Yan Douyun yelled fiercely, both aggrieved and enraged.

”Smack!”

Just as Yan Douyun finished speaking, Liu Qingyang slapped again.

Upon hearing this, Yan Shuihan was immediately furious, his face contorted, he shouted angrily at Feng Wuchen and the others: ”Outrageous, do you really think I’m nonexistent?”

”Don’t forget the reminder I gave earlier.” Feng Wuchen said with a cold smile.

”I’ll make sure none of you leave intact!” Yan Shuihan had reached his limit.

But just when Yan Shuihan was about to make his move, Long Qianye instantly appeared before him, so fast that no one could react.

Including Yan Shuihan.

Long Qianye didn’t speak, expressionless, acting as if Yan Shuihan didn’t exist.

”Anyone who blocks me will die!” Yan Shuihan shouted through clenched teeth, unleashing his full strength, punching towards Long Qianye.

Yan Shuihan knew Long Qianye’s strength wasn’t weak, he had to exert his full strength.

”Boom!”

”Pfft!”

The moment Yan Shuihan threw his punch, his face changed drastically, becoming extremely terrified, followed by a booming explosion, Yan Shuihan spat blood, his body like a terrifying cannonball, pierced through the main hall, exploding it into a huge crater.

A single punch sent Yan Shuihan flying, heavily injuring him.

Long Qianye’s punch was absolutely terrifying in power.

If Long Qianye wished, this punch could have killed Yan Shuihan instantly.

”Hall Master!” The three elders’ expressions changed dramatically, their souls terrified to the point of fleeing.

”Father!” Yan Douyun’s eyes widened, unable to believe the scene before his eyes.

”This... isn’t this too terrifying?” Iron Tiger’s eyes nearly popped out.

Su Qian was too scared to speak, extremely fearful in expression.

Yan Shuihan being blown away and spitting blood from a punch, is this possible?

If not seen with one’s own eyes, who would dare believe it?

The thousands of disciples from Luo Hun Hall were once again stunned, their expressions filled with fear and disbelief, unable to move, as if petrified.

What’s happening?

As a Five-Star Saint Emperor in realm, Yan Shuihan’s strength was absolutely terrifying.

Yet, before Long Qianye, he seemed so utterly powerless.

”He reminded you, but you ignored it, insisting on courting death! Such a hassle to serve!” Long Qianye scolded.

The three elders were shaken, their previously proud and arrogant expressions replaced by fear.

The thousands of disciples of Luo Hun Hall also began to succumb to fear, faces pale, bodies trembling.

At this moment, they fully realized, these people were extraordinarily terrifying, not taking Luo Hun Hall seriously at all.

Yan Douyun had provoked people they couldn’t afford to offend this time!

”Smack!”

Liu Qingyang slapped Yan Douyun’s face again, fiercely saying, ”What’s wrong? Are you very worried about your father?”

The crisp sound of the slap frightened the disciples of Luo Hun Hall.

”Who exactly are you people?” Yan Douyun asked gloomily, starting to panic.

With Yan Shuihan’s terrifying strength, even he was sent flying by a punch from Long Qianye, what arrogance could Yan Douyun still possess?

”Smack!”

Liu Qingyang slapped fiercely again, coldly saying, ”Do you deserve to know? Weren’t you incredibly arrogant just now? What’s wrong? Afraid now?”

”Smack smack!”

After finishing, two more slaps followed, and Liu Qingyang continued, ”I told you, you would regret it, and I’ll make your life a torment.”

”If you have guts, kill me!” Yan Douyun shouted angrily, preferring death rather than being humiliated like this.

”Dying won’t be that easy for you, only when I permit you to die can you die!” Liu Qingyang said fiercely.

”Smack smack smack!”

”Pfft pfft!”

Liu Qingyang’s ferocious slaps crazily struck Yan Douyun’s face, making the latter spit blood continuously, his face already swollen, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

Watching Yan Douyun being crazily slapped, the disciples of Luo Hun Hall instinctively covered their faces in extreme terror.

Liu Qingyang grabbed Yan Douyun’s long hair, coldly questioned, ”Back at Spirit Beast Mountain, how did it feel bullying the weak with strength? Did you feel invincible? Do you remember how you dealt with me? I remember it crystal clear.”