Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor - Chapter 119
Chapter 119: Chapter 119: Teaching a Lesson (Seeking Recommendation Tickets)
“Bastard, you dare to insult me?” Zheng Huan suddenly turned to Hua Suo.
Unafraid, Hua Suo slightly raised his eyes, and said indifferently, “I just insulted you. What can you do about it?”
While saying this, Hua Suo silently lamented in his heart that this guy was a complete moron to the extreme.
Being in the early stages of the Dragon Spirit Realm, why would Zheng Huan join the God-Slaying Pavilion?
Wasn’t it because he knew about the strength of the God-Slaying Pavilion?
In the Blood Demon Sect, with nearly ten in the Dragon Spirit Realm and four in the Dragon Pill Realm, it was still obliterated by the God-Slaying Pavilion. Hua Suo didn’t believe Zheng Huan was unaware of this.
But knowing the formidable power of the God-Slaying Pavilion, Zheng Huan was still so arrogant. If not a moron, then what?
Moron!
Big moron!
“The God-Slaying Pavilion really puts on airs!”
Zheng Huan snorted coldly, “Your Cultivation Base is merely at the Dragon Blood Realm, and yet you speak to me this way. Has the God-Slaying Pavilion become so powerful that it even rejects those from the Dragon Spirit Realm now?”
“Hmph, so arrogant. The God-Slaying Pavilion is nothing special after all!”
“Choosing such trash instead of powerful individuals, it seems the God-Slaying Pavilion isn’t as great as we thought.”
“Rumors outside claim that the God-Slaying Pavilion discovers geniuses. Now it seems, these rumors might be a bit far from the truth!”
The middle-aged men behind Zheng Huan also spoke up, their words filled with disdain and contempt, their eyes mocking those lined up for recruitment.
The queued individuals were angered by their gazes, yet dared not speak up.
Because the strength of Zheng Huan and his group was indeed much stronger than theirs, capable of killing them with a flick of their hands.
“You mean to say your Cultivation Base is strong and you’re all geniuses?” Liuyun looked at Zheng Huan.
“Not to mention whether or not we’re geniuses, we are at least much stronger in Cultivation Base than you,” Zheng Huan said disdainfully.
“Fine.”
Liuyun smiled slightly, turning to Hua Suo, “Since these ‘Grand Strongers’ are so confident, why don’t you let them see if the Bright Moon Divine Guard of the God-Slaying Pavilion is as overrated as they say.”
“Yes.”
Hua Suo nodded, lightly dusting off his clothes, and walked up to Zheng Huan and his group.
“One by one or all together?” Hua Suo asked flatly.
“Arrogant!”
Zheng Huan’s expression turned angry as he snorted, “Wu Cheng, show him the strength of the Bloodthirsty Adventure Group!”
“Heh, kiddo, don’t blame me for being too brutal if you die!”
A middle-aged man stepped forward from behind Zheng Huan, his face wearing a ferocious smile. As his words ended, he charged straight at Hua Suo.
“Come out, Sunfire Beast!”
As Hua Suo muttered a spell, right when Wu Cheng was about to smash into him, a space portal suddenly appeared beside him.
From the portal, a figure imbued with scorching heat burst out. Its sharp claws immediately hit Wu Cheng, who didn’t even have time to dodge.
“Boom!”
A muffled sound emitted, Wu Cheng’s eyes widened, and he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
At the same time, the sharp claws slashed across his chest, instantly leaving five vicious wounds, and a large amount of fresh blood flowed out from Wu Cheng’s chest, even revealing the stark white bones within.
“Hm?”
Zheng Huan and the others all had their expressions darken when they saw the giant beast that had now revealed its entire body and their looks turned ugly.
Next to Hua Suo stood a demon beast emitting a blazing radiance.
This beast was fifty feet long with white fur all over its body. When it looked at Zheng Huan and the others, it emitted a threatening growl. However, upon seeing Hua Suo, it became very docile.
“A Third-Order Demon Beast, the Sunfire Beast!” Zheng Huan’s face was somewhat gloomy.
No wonder Wu Cheng was severely injured with just one hit, almost dying—it turned out to be a Third-Order Demon Beast.
A Third-Order Demon Beast was equivalent to a human at the Dragon Spirit Realm, and among the same level, demon beasts were much more powerful than humans.
Even Zheng Huan did not consider himself a match for the Sunfire Beast.
“So, you’re not coming up?”
Gently patting the head of the Sunfire Beast, Hua Suo jeered, “Weren’t you quite arrogant just now? Why so silent all of a sudden? Let me whisper this to you—in terms of demon beasts like the Sunfire Beast, I have three, but in the roster of beasts I control, the Sunfire Beast is just the lowest level.”
The Sunfire Beast, being a Third-Order Low-Level Demon Beast, was equivalent to the Early Stage of the Dragon Spirit Realm, but someone at the Early Stage of the Dragon Spirit Realm wouldn’t think about fighting it.
“Actually, you should have attacked together earlier. Though you would have been injured, it wouldn’t have turned out as severe as his injury, right?”
Pointing at Zheng Huan, Hua Suo sighed, “Such a pity, it was all because of your arrogance that he got hurt so badly. It looks like his Dragon Vein is even broken? It seems like he won’t be able to maintain his Cultivation Base at the Peak of the Dragon Blood Realm…”
“Damn it!!!”
Zheng Huan’s expression was so gloomy it seemed almost to drip water, his fists clenched tightly, wishing he could just slap Hua Suo to death.
But with the Sunfire Beast guarding Hua Suo, how dare he make a move?
The others still lining up also saw this scene, their faces showing faint excitement and schadenfreude.
Brazen, aren’t you? Keep being brazen.
Weren’t you so bold just now? Why have you turned mute now?
Previously, Zheng Huan and his group had insulted them, but they had dared not speak out. Now, seeing Hua Suo taking action and incapacitating someone with a single hit, they were immediately thrilled.
In their excitement, they became even more determined to join the God-Slaying Pavilion.
Hua Suo was merely in the Dragon Blood Realm, yet he owned a Third-Order demon beast, and even those in the Dragon Spirit Realm wouldn’t dare to confront him; just the thought of it was exhilarating.
“If you don’t want to fight anymore, then get out of here. The God-Slaying Pavilion, doesn’t welcome people as arrogant as you!” Hua Suo’s expression suddenly turned cold.
Zheng Huan still wanted to say something, but just at that moment, the Sunfire Beast suddenly let out a fierce roar and charged towards them.
“Let’s go!”
Zheng Huan’s expression changed, he quickly grabbed Wu Cheng’s nearly lifeless body, and together with the others, headed towards the distance.
“Dragon Spirit Realm? Nothing but trash.” Hua Suo shook his head.
The recent charge of the Sunfire Beast was just to scare them; if he really wanted to attack, Zheng Huan and the others would not have been able to leave unscathed.
Hua Suo indeed wanted to kill them, but Su Han had instructed that before reaching the Sect Residence, they should avoid bloodshed if possible, which is why Hua Suo did not hit them hard.
…
As time elapsed, before long, a day had passed.
However, the flow of people in front of the God-Slaying Pavilion not only did not lessen but instead increased.
The next morning, dozens of people came from afar, led by a middle-aged man dressed in the garb of the recently established Ninth-Rate Sect—the Sect Master of the Lingluo Sect!
