The Chaos Dragon Prince

It was two groups of three, each group having only talented Primal Sovereigns in their ranks, all exuding a profound Dao aura to dominate lower divine worlds. 

One side wore Dao robes very similar to that of Great Marvel City's envoys. 

While the other came from Basilisk City. 

Both groups had slightly concerned expressions as they were flashing their gazes all around them, evidently intending to find something. That is something obviously related to Cain's group. 

Cain decided to focus on what the Basilisk people had to say. 

One of the group members was speaking in a hushed tone, "Should we slightly delay this meeting and deal with...well, whatever this trace of aura is? The last thing we want now, of all days, is someone walking in on us." 

The leader furrowed his brows for a moment, his teeth slightly gritting from the stressful situation. They really couldn't afford to get anything wrong at this moment. 

But the urge to get this meeting over with won in the end. 

"Never mind who or whatever here. Our fellow partner seems to want to ignore this well." The leader calmly spoke, his gaze flashing forward to match the Great Marvel City group at the exact same time. 

"Hmph." The Great Marvel group coldly snorted. 

The leader on their side stopped several meters away from the Basilisk people. He directly said, "Let's skip the bullshit. Bring out the young prince and you'll have your Noble Saint Art." 

'Noble Saint Art?' Cain, Kali, and Luo Na's curiosity was slightly piqued. 

The highest grade art they heard of yet is a 3rd-grade Saint Art. None of them witnessed anything higher from the Lightning-Destruction sect. 

However, neither Cain, Kali, nor Luo Na knew just what was the grade of arts those Grand Four sect geniuses were using since they were suppressed inside that realm. 

And when they finally fought on the outside, it was a simple one-sided slaughter. 

Given that the Basilisk City cultivators held evident greed in their eyes at the mention of the Noble Saint Art, the trio didn't need much to realize that there truly exists a higher tier than Saint Arts. Something like this would be incredibly useful. 

It was at this time that the Basilisk group leader coldly smiled. "In a rush? You righteous folk really should take care of your own more closely. Though, this leaves me a bit curious. Just why is one of the Great Marvel Duke's imperial princes just wandering about with you three? Mere Primal Sovereigns?" 

"You..." The Great Marvel group faintly clenched their fists. 

They naturally didn't want to give any more information than necessary. But all of them were more than aware that beating these Basilisk cultivators was impossible, much less killing them. The situation is only more chaotic since the young imperial prince is in their demonic hands. 

The Great Marvel group leader quietly sighed, shaking his head as forced himself to say, "Things have been a bit chaotic with our Saint Heroes increasing the intensity of their competitions. They all are using every means they can to expand their influence, the 15th young prince isn't too important, but you can expect that one of the Saint Heros will show up to your city if something were to happen to him." 

"Hm? If that Saint Hero is making plans for the young prince's death, why do you all want him so badly back? Unless there's another Saint Hero willing to spare you hypocrites?" The Basilisk group leader's mocking tone only made the Great Marvel group chuckle with amusement. 

The Great Marvel group leader spat out, "We hypocrites? I truly don't want to hear it from demons like you all and your hypocritical father ancestor." 

"Tch." The mention of their father's ancestors caused the Basilisk City cultivators to narrow their eyes, their gazes becoming colder by the second. 

Unfazed by the change, the Great Marvel group leader continues to say, "And yes, we have a Saint Hero willing to shield us for the return of the young prince. Now then, unless you want a possible Saint Hero visit that will only throw your city into more chaos, then hand over the young prince now." 

"First, you take out the Art. It's easier to fake an Art than a life aura, you know?" The Basilisk City group leader beckoned his hand as he spoke. 

The Great Marvel group leader shrugs, surging his spatial ring, to bring out something truly majestic. 

The silver scroll glistening upon the leader's palm glimmered through the words, brightening the world in a brief fantastical glow. 

All eyes were drawn to the silver scroll. Soul power resistance mattered very little. The sheer unfathomable Dao aura rippling out of the silver scroll transcended all other lower cultivation arts, it even transcended the power of the Primal Sovereigns. 

The Primal Sovereigns couldn't understand anything beyond the fact they were now in front of a majestic source of Dao power, an immense force that was completely beyond their comprehension. 

Cain, Kali and Luo Na's eyes brightly glinted. Their divine senses could directly detect that the silver scroll was exuding genuine Perfection Stage Venerate Dao principles, a force that was near the level of the entire universe! 

Cain, Kali, and Luo Na studied a variety of cultivation arts, the Saint Grades one does exude a considerable amount of Venerate Dao principles. 

But this silver scroll is one of the first with extremely dense Dao principles from a Perfection Heavenly Venerate! 

It was even possible the silver scroll was condensed from numerous Perfect Stage Heavenly Venerates. 

Questions flowed through the trio's mind. 

The God Galaxy not having Noble Saint Arts was understandable since their quality and quantity of Heavenly Venerates were far inferior to the Soul God World. 

But on that matter, why didn't the Lightning-Destruction Sect have any Noble Saint Arts? 

How come Yan Kui's faction lacks any special Noble Saint Arts? 

There were dozens of Perfection Heavenly Venerates littered throughout the sect, it obviously wasn't the case of number. 

Unfortunately, the trio can't compare this to what they experienced when killing the geniuses from the Grand Four Sects since they all were effortlessly slaughtered even at their full power. 

But all those matters were for another time. 

A plan forms in the trio's mind, all of it revolving around the Noble Saint Art and the Saint Hero willing to pay a visit to the city. 

Cain made his move the very moment the silver scroll was revealed. A single step suppressed the worldly laws, allowing him to instantly teleport through the void space. 

He appeared above the two groups, his surging killing intent smashing down on the Primal Sovereigns as an unstoppable wave! 

"Wha?!?" The two groups completely froze, all of them unable to resist this sudden immense suppression. 

Inner World could not be stimulated, their souls failed to move even a single inch. 

A terrifying cold sensation drenched their entire beings. Death was only inches away from them and all they saw was a faint green flash. 

'Chi!' 

Beautiful Chaos Chains soared through space, brightly glistening the world as they brutally tore through the Primal Sovereigns' skulls! 

Blood wildly splattered everywhere. The powerful flesh of Primal Sovereigns was easily twisted into shreds, their bones completely shattered, and their brains burst into a horrific mush as their souls were instantly shattered into nothingness. 

A single wave of Chaos Energy crushed the groups before they even had a chance to scream. 

Cain then flashed to the ground, Kali and Luo Na appearing right behind them. 

"Oh?" Kali curled her lips in amusement. She strolled right next to the Basiliki group leader's corpse and waved her hand, unleashing a suction force over his Dao robes. 

Numerous spatial rings were forcefully pulled out, but Kali only wanted a special kind of ring. 

One such ring appeared the surface of the ring gleaming with strange Dao runes condensed from the power of Heavenly Venerates. 

This ring had a unique property about it. The life aura of a weak Holy King cultivator faintly rippled out of the ring! 

Indeed, a Heavenly Venerate who specializes in space Dao and with great knowledge of the Life Dao managed to create a ring that can temporarily hold a living organism. 

The young prince was obviously inside this special ring. Instead of letting him out, Kali gleamed her palm in radiant ice before mercilessly clenching it! 

'Chi!" 

A loud shattering reverberated. The special ring easily shattered beneath Kali's powerful force, instantly killing the young prince inside! 

"And with that, we should have a sizable audience for whenever a so-called hero comes. So? Just what is that art?" Kali wiped her hand, causally treating provoking Great Marvel City. 

Internally, she found those righteous ideals so many other cultivators try to spread amusing, entertaining like watching clowns in the circus. 

She genuinely couldn't wait until the time came when they could dominate those Great Marvel City folks with a righteous sense of superiority.