Dragon Emperor of Devildom

That night, he already completely recovered the injuries on his body. Even his realm broke through a few small realms and reached the 7th level of the Mortal Realm.

If the Long family disciples knew that Long Hao Chen had only used one night to break through from the 3rd level of the Mortal realm to the 7th level of the Mortal Realm, they would probably be so shocked that their jaws dropped.

In the Divine Martial Realm, strength was respected.

From the lowest realm to the highest, they were divided into the Mortal realm, Earth realm, Heaven realm, Spirit realm, Martial King realm, Martial Ancestor realm, Martial Saint realm, Martial God realm, and the ultimate realm.

There were a total of nine great realms, and each realm was divided into nine smaller realms. Once one cultivated to the Ji Realm, one could step through the void and roam the heavens, but in the entire history of the Divine Martial Realm, there were only a handful of experts who had reached the Ji Realm.

Even the experts of the Divine Martial Realm were very rare. As a result, in the entire Divine Martial Realm, the experts of the Divine Martial Realm were practically invincible existences.

Currently, the strongest person in the entire Long family had reached the realm of the 1st level of the Heaven realm.

The original realm of his body was only the 3rd level of the Mortal realm. It hadn't even reached the 4th level of the Mortal realm.

"Unfortunately, a mortal's body is still too weak."

Long Hao Chen frowned and shook his head as he sighed. Back then, even with just the power of his physical body, just one breath was enough to kill an entire Extreme realm expert. A mere 7th level of the Mortal realm was not even comparable to an ant.

Thinking of this, Long Hao Chen's eyes flashed and he looked towards the direction of the training field.

Beside the Long family's Martial Arts Practice Grounds was the Martial Techniques Pavilion. The Long family's Martial Techniques, Cultivation Techniques, and other books were all in the Martial Techniques Pavilion.

Although with his strength, he naturally did not care about the Martial Skill manuals in the Martial Skill Pavilion, they did not prevent him from searching the Martial Skill Pavilion for information related to the Divine Martial Realm.

As long as he could find a place filled with vicious beasts, he could absorb their blood essence and shed his mortal body, transforming into a dragon.

"Look, that trash still dares to come to the Martial Skill Building!"

"This kid is really not afraid of death!"

"Is this Martial Skill Building something that trash like him can casually enter?"

"…"

Long Hao Chen had just entered the Martial Skill Pavilion when a few disciples of the Long family discovered his figure. They immediately looked at Long Hao Chen and said mockingly.

"Long Hao, who let a trash like you come here?"

An angry shout came from the crowd and a few disciples of the Long family heard it and immediately opened up a path.

They saw a youth in fiery red armor, surrounded by a group of Long Clan disciples, walking towards Long Hao Chen with a cold voice.

"Young master Wei, this trash still dares to come to the Martial Skill Pavilion. I'll help you drive this trash out!"

A disciple of the Long family fawningly said to Long Wei. Then, he was about to attack Long Hao Chen with a disdainful look in his eyes.

"Throw that trash's legs out. I don't want to see him in the Martial Skill Pavilion!" Long Wei snapped coldly.

"Yes, Young Master Wei, don't worry!"

He looked at Long Hao Chen. He had already reached the 4th level of the Mortal Realm and Long Hao Chen was just a trash that was at the 3rd level of the Mortal Realm. How could he look at this place?

"Trash, say it. This time, how many days do you want to stay in bed?" The Long family disciple said with a sneer.

When these words were spoken, it immediately caused the other disciples of the Long family to laugh out loud. They all looked at Long Hao Chen with disdain.

Hearing this, the Martial Skill Building elder at the side frowned but didn't try to stop them.

Long Wei was the grandson of the Long family's current family head, Long Tianhe. He couldn't afford to offend him.

Every time Long Hao Chen entered the Martial Skill Pavilion, he would be seriously injured and thrown out. One trip would take ten days to half a month.

They originally thought that Long Hao Chen would stay in bed for a few more days, but they never thought that after lying there for only three days, Long Hao Chen would recover. His vitality was truly tenacious.

What they didn't know was that Long Hao had already been beaten to death by them. Long Hao was currently one of the three Chief Sovereigns of the Devil world, who could intimidate the heavens.

"Martial Skill Building. All the Long family disciples have the qualifications to enter. What qualifications do you have to kick me out?"

Long Hao Chen's brows slightly wrinkled as he said in a calm voice, making many of the surrounding Long family disciples unable to refrain from blushing.

His gaze was also fixed on this Long family disciple. His name was Long Qi. The original owner of Long Hao's body had died because Long Qi had hit his temple.

"Trash, looks like you really have a poor memory. You actually dare to talk back. Today, I will teach you a lesson!"

Long Hao Chen's gaze made him somewhat scared. Long Qi suddenly became angry from embarrassment and shouted angrily at Long Hao Chen, his entire body directly rushing towards Long Hao Chen.

"Hah!"

"Inferior Grade Mortal Martial Skill — Mountain Splitting Palm!"

Long Qi let out a deep shout, then suddenly rushed forward, his palm chopping down, directly attacking Long Hao Chen's head, the first move being his ace attack.

Although the Mountain Splitting Palm was only a Mortal rank martial skill, its power was comparable to a medium-grade Mortal rank martial skill, and its lethality was extremely great.

A palm strike could split open a mountain. If this palm strike landed on a person's body, it could directly split that person's palm into two halves, showing how vicious that person was.

"You're courting death!"

Seeing this scene, Long Hao Chen's brows slightly rose. His identity was, after all, the young master of the Long family. A small branch family disciple actually dared to kill him?

The instant Long Qi approached him, Long Hao Chen's body suddenly moved slightly to the side, avoiding Long Qi's deathblow. He then lifted his right hand and directly grabbed at Long Qi's neck.

"Die!"

The word 'die' came out from Long Hao Chen's mouth. The majesty of the Demon Dragon Ruler could not be offended!

"What!"

Long Qi was immediately shocked. How could this piece of trash dodge such an attack?

"Crack!"

Ah!

The other disciples of the Long family were also in the same state, but before they could recover from their shock, the crisp sound of bones breaking resounded.

A blood-curdling scream rang out, followed by which everyone couldn't help but shiver.

Long Hao Chen raised his right hand and directly grabbed Long Qi's neck, instantly crushing him into pieces. He threw Long Qi's body onto the ground like a dead dog, dead beyond compare.

"A mere Branch Faction disciple dares to secretly kill this Young Patriarch, his death is not worthy of regret!"

Long Hao Chen's voice was ice-cold, making everyone present shiver.

"Hiss!"

"This trash actually killed Long Qi?"

"Isn't he only at the 3rd level of the Mortal Realm? Could it be that I have broken through to the next realm? "

"Daring to kill a fellow clan disciple, does this trash really think he's the Young Patriarch of the Long Clan and doesn't want to live anymore?"

"…"

Everyone looked at Long Hao Chen with a terrified expression. They had not expected that Long Hao Chen would actually be able to kill Long Qi so easily.

And from beginning to end, Long Hao Chen's face didn't have the slightest expression, it was as if he had crushed an ant. This made them feel a chill in their hearts; was this still the trash they knew?

"Long Hao Chen, you're dead for sure. Since you dared to kill Long Qi, the family head will definitely not let you off!" someone screamed.

"Patriarch? You mean, that old thing who was plotting to steal my position as Long Hao Chen's Patriarch? " Long Hao Chen said scornfully.

You want to use the name of the Patriarch to suppress me? He didn't care about a mere Long family. Moreover, as the ruler of the demon realm, he didn't even have the slightest bit of relationship with the Long family.

"Since this noble one has seized your body, then, this noble one shall let your name resound throughout the entire Divine Martial Realm!"

His gaze was extremely cold as it swept across the figures of the Dragon Clan disciples in the Martial Skill Pavilion. His eyes were filled with coldness. If someone hadn't deliberately targeted him, who would have dared to do this to him?

The owner of this body was already very depressed, but now that he had possessed this body, he could not allow the same thing to happen to him again!