Dragon Emperor of Devildom

"You broke through again?"

Seeing Long Hao Chen's manner, Wei Xue Shuang was already used to it, a faint smile hung on her face as she gently asked.

"Mm. Last night, I had already refined the grade seven Saint Fruit and broke through to the 3rd level of the King realm. I also feel that I will soon break through to the 4th level of the King realm."

Long Hao Chen nodded and answered.

"…"

And after hearing Long Hao Chen's answer, the other Skysword Sect disciples only felt pain in their hearts.

Why is it that breaking through is like drinking cold water to someone else, and even if we were to cultivate for three to five years, we might not be able to achieve a breakthrough?

Was it really because his aptitude was too low?

"Brat, how dare you! How dare you kill my disciple in the middle of the alliance. Do you really think there is no one left in our Qing-Yun Sect?"

Boom!

As the words left his mouth, an incomparably tyrannical Qi suddenly came from afar, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of the corpse of the Qing-Yun Sect disciple that Long Hao Chen had killed with a single slash of his sword.

AHH!" Damn brat, you're pissing this old man off! "Boy, today I shall take your life and seek justice for my sect's disciples!

Boom!

Seeing the miserable state of the disciple, the elder's face turned purple from anger, and he roared out in anger.

Without saying much, he directly threw a palm towards Long Hao Chen. The aura of a Martial Saint instantly came crushing down on Long Hao Chen like mountains and seas.

"Scram!"

Boom!

In the instant that the elder attacked, Wei Xuanshuang, who was standing beside Long Hao Chen, also took action.

Her delicate eyebrows creased slightly. She stomped on the ground and stood in front of Long Hao Chen, blocking his way. She casually waved her lily-white hand, and pushed out a palm.

The same terrifying attack exploded, instantly dispersing the palm attack from the elder.

"Bam!"

The palm struck out, and even the elder from the Qing-Yun Sect was unable to block it. His old body was pushed back several steps.

"Elder!"

"Elder!"

The other Qing-Yun disciples standing behind the Qing-Yun Sect Elder were shocked by what they saw.

They never would have thought that Wei Xue Shuang, who had just broken through the 6th level of the Martial realm, already had such strong strength.

Even the elder of the Qing-Yun Sect did not expect that Wei Xuanshuang was so powerful, her face turned even more unsightly.

Your disciple from the Qing-Yun Sect came here to challenge us, but he couldn't even take a single blow from my junior brother. Even if he died to my junior brother's sword, he would be unable to handle it, so it's no wonder that the Skysword Sect came looking for you.

As an elder of the Qing-Yun Sect, not only are you not repenting, you're even attacking my junior brother. You're bullying him because of your old age, not only are you disgraced, you're also disgraced by your Qing-Yun Sect. If you don't accept this, then my junior brother is right here.

"Or, any disciple of the Qing-Yun Sect can come and challenge me. If you win, my junior brother can do whatever he wants to you. If he wants to make a move on my junior brother, first ask about the sword in my hand."

"Buzz!"

The Silver Frost Sword directly appeared in her jade hand. The tip of the sword was pointed towards the ground, emitting waves of cold light.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk …" I never thought that a dignified elder of the Qing-Yun Sect would dare to lay his hands on a Martial King Realm junior. It is truly embarrassing! "

"So what? The disciples of the Qing-Yun Sect relied on their cultivation to challenge others, but they couldn't even block one of their opponents' attacks. Now that the elder has made his move and has been struck away by the elder's palm, even the old and young are the same. They will only bully the young with their strength, what's even more ridiculous is that they can't beat him!"

"Shameless, this is really embarrassing. Luckily, I'm not a disciple of the Qing-Yun Sect. If it were me, I would have long left the sect!"

"…"

The surrounding disciples from the other sects, who saw this scene, also broke out into a flurry of discussion, causing the elder's face to turn green with anger.

"Today, my Skysword Sect's Wei Xuanshuang challenged all of your Qing-Yun Sect's disciples. There's no need to talk about life and death. Does anyone from your Qing-Yun Sect dare to accept?"

Before the elder could reply, Wei Xuanshuang spoke once again, causing the elder's face to turn even uglier.

Wei Xue Shuang had already reached the sixth level of the Martial Saint Realm. Compared to the strongest disciple in the Qing-Yun Sect, she was two small realms higher. No one could be Wei Xue Shuang's opponent.

More importantly, after Wei Xue Shuang said this, the Qing-Yun disciples behind him actually backed off in fear, afraid that Wei Xue Shuang would call them out.

"Since no one in the Qing-Yun Sect dares to accept the challenge, do you dare?" Weren't you going to attack my junior brother just now and take revenge for your sect's disciples? Right now, I am here. As long as you defeat me, my junior brother will be at your disposal. Do you dare to accept my challenge? "

Wei Xuanshuang coldly spoke again as her gaze landed on this elder, causing the countenance of this elder to turn extremely unsightly.

"Long Hao Chen from my Skysword Sect has challenged anyone in the Royal Martial Realm in the Qing-Yun Sect. Is there anyone in the Qing-Yun Sect who dares to accept my challenge?!"

Long Hao Chen hid behind Wei Xue Shuang and peeked his head out from behind her, also shouting at the disciples of the Qing-Yun Sect.

It wasn't so much that he was shouting at the Qing-Yun disciples, but rather, he was shouting at the elder.

When the surrounding people saw this scene, their expressions changed slightly. The earlier serious and intense scene was instantly changed by Long Hao Chen's words.

At that moment, they could be said to have experienced what it meant to be a fox hiding its might. From their point of view, if it wasn't for Wei Xueluo, Long Hao Chen would have already hide far away. How would he dare to act so arrogantly in front of everyone?

However, for some reason, they felt a bit of bitterness in their hearts. Why was there not a single senior sister like her?

"Little bastard, you … You... "You!"

"Pfft!"

Sure enough, the moment Long Hao Chen opened his mouth, this elder from the Qing-Yun Sect was so angry that his entire body was trembling. His hand pointed furiously at Long Hao Chen.

Following that, he spat out a mouthful of blood. His old eyes darkened and he collapsed to the ground, fainting from the anger.

When the surrounding people saw this scene, they were all dumbfounded. No one would have thought that a dignified Martial Saint elder of the Qing-Yun Sect would be angered to the point of fainting.

Who would believe it?

"Senior sister, did you see that? This old man didn't dare to accept the challenge and actually vomited blood and pretended to be dead. He is too shameless!" "Shameless!"

Long Hao Chen immediately jumped out from behind Wei Xue Shuang, pointed at the unconscious elder of the Qing-Yun Sect and angrily scolded him …