The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

The pair of lantern-sized eyes on the huge dragon head stared at them with wide eyes. Blood dripped and dripped, causing some people's faces to turn extremely unnatural.

This was the Dragon King of the North Sea, an old monster that had lived for countless tens of thousands of years. His Celestial Immortal body was considered one of the top in the Three Realms, but this man had never used a single technique against him.

The originally moving air froze, and killing intent boiled as panic spread in all directions.

The Dragon King of the East Sea painfully closed his eyes. The veins on his old hands bulged and he could not help but tremble. The Dragon King of the West Sea and Dragon King of the South Sea were even more furious. The brotherhood of hundreds of thousands of years, the blood was thicker than water, and it was gone just like that.

The old man shrunk his neck, gripped the magic treasure in his hand tightly, and felt endless regret in his heart. Who would have thought that the seemingly gentle Li Changfeng would be so fierce? One must know that he was the son-in-law of the dragon race, yet he directly killed the Dragon King of the North Sea without saying a word.

There were many people that wanted to retreat, but they understood that it was impossible for them to retreat even if they wanted to. With Li Changfeng's ruthless methods, if they retreated today, then what about tomorrow? Everyone placed their hopes on the three True Immortals Qing Xu, Old Man Buddha, and Yan Luozi. Only by suppressing Li Changfeng would they be able to calm down. They were all people that had mastered the way of immortality, and no one was an idiot. Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to cultivate to such a level.

Li Dao squinted his eyes. This fellow countryman seemed to be more powerful than he had imagined, and his methods were even more ruthless.

"Li Changfeng, I ask myself, I have treated you well. Even if my second brother is wrong when attacking you, why must you kill him all?"

The Dragon King of the East Sea took a deep breath, trying his best to calm himself down, and asked Li Changfeng.

"Hehe, you treat me well? Complete annihilation? Ao Qin, you've lived for so long, why are you still so naive? Do you think that the reason why I, Li Changfeng, am here today is because of the small kindness of your Dragon clan?

Up until today, I, Li Changfeng, have never relied on anyone, all on myself. As for exterminating them all, I'll exterminate them all for you to see. "

Lee Chang Feng said with a smile. He didn't feel any killing intent from his body, but the palm of his wife, Ao Rui, was cold.

Li Changfeng was not very old; he was only slightly over three hundred years old. Back then, he was still an Aurous Core stage cultivator and was chased to the East China Sea by his enemies. In fact, the East Sea Dragon Clan had even given their all to him. It was unknown just how many resources they had taken out to support him. But now, Feng Qingyun's simple "favor" and "favor" had been overturned, and he even wanted to make a move on his father and the remaining two uncles?

Lie Yangzi retreated in anger. At this moment, he also felt a bit of unease in his heart after hearing what Li Changfeng said. He knew a bit about this disciple who could dominate the world and was incredibly talented. This disciple of his was so arrogant to the point that he didn't put the world in his eyes. Perhaps, in his heart, there was nothing more important than him. Forget about the dragon race, even their Karakorum Dao Palace, including their wives and children, didn't hold much of a place in his disciple's heart.

Most of those present were deities, and at most were Immortal Soul stage cultivators. No one blamed Li Changfeng. After all, among the people present, there were many who were more heartless than Li Changfeng.

Li Dao could understand Li Changfeng's words, and he could also understand Li Changfeng's actions. It was one thing to understand it, but another to agree with it.

As a Transcender, he must have had some powerful trump cards. Indeed, to Li Changfeng, the help he received from the Dragon clan of the East Sea was just a small favor. Even without the help of the Dragon clan of the East Sea, he could still reach his current level.

He was just a man, kindness was kindness, and hatred was hatred. Wasn't it absurd to think that he could differentiate between big and small? There was no point in being lost while pursuing power. Of course, this did not exclude the fact that Li Changfeng was an ungrateful person.

"Zhang Feng, what are you doing? That's my father!"

Seeing that Li Changfeng was about to attack again, Ao Rui did not think too much and stood in front of Li Changfeng. Her eyes were filled with pain, and she forcefully shook her head, filled with tears.

On one side was her father, who was thicker than water, on the other her husband, and she could not fall on either side. She could only stand up to stop her husband and persuade her father and her three uncles to leave, or she might live in a nightmare forever.

"Ao Rui, I originally thought that you would understand me well, but it seems that I was wrong.

With a match between husband and wife, I'll give you one more chance.

His perfect and deep eyes could cover the entire world, his gentle voice was like a love speech, yet it caused Ao Rui to feel as if she had fallen into ice, her heart freezing cold.

"What? If I don't move away, will you kill me as well?"

Ao Rui stubbornly looked at her husband, her eyes sparkling with sparkling water as she asked in deep love.

She only replied with a single, cold word, "Yes!"

Ao Rui felt her entire body go soft, as if she had lost all her strength. She almost lost her balance.

The second generation Patriarch Li Ao rushed forward to support his mother. He glanced at his father with some fear in his eyes and advised, "Mother, let's leave quickly. Otherwise, Father will really kill you."