“How daring of this guy, he actually called the Dragon God Army dogs!”
“Shh, keep your voice down. If the Dragon God Army hears you, your life is over.”
“Tsk tsk, so she’s Qiu Yuexin. What a pretty girl. That guy is really handsome, too. Did he kill the Dragon God Army squad hunting her to save her?”
“What’s the use of looking handsome? If he crossed the Dragon God Army, especially by killing their people, he is a dead man walking, no matter how good-looking he is. Pity about that Qiu Yuexin, though. How amazing would it be to get a taste of a woman like her?”
Inside the restaurant, others kept glancing over at them.
“Bastard, you didn’t just kill our Dragon God Army members—you dared to insult us too. Don’t you know what sins you’ve committed? Don’t you know what happens to those who offend us? Today, not even the gods can save you!” Zhang Hong, a commander in the Dragon God Army, said coldly.
Suddenly, Chen Fan shouted at Zhang Hong’s group, “Scram!”
The air exploded with a terrifying sonic wave that slammed into Zhang Hong and his men.
Their protective true primeval shattered instantly, and they flew back like sacks of potatoes, crashing into the tables and chairs, making a mess on the floor.
The entire restaurant fell silent in an instant.
No one expected Chen Fan to be so frightening.
He didn’t even lift a finger. With just a shout, he severely injured Zhang Hong’s group, rendering them powerless. To put it in perspective, Zhang Hong was in the third-level Divine Nascent realm.
No mediocre genius dared to walk on the Ancient Trial Road. Every one of them was a brilliant talent, standing out even among those at the same cultivation level
Yet, Chen Fan had severely injured such a genius with just a shout. It was truly terrifying.
What made it even more astonishing was that Chen Fan was only in the second-level Divine Nascent realm.
“Dragon God Army? What is that! So what if I offended you? A bunch of trash like you dares to bark in front of me, you must be asking to die! You could have been decent humans, but instead, you chose to be dogs for others and still have the nerve to act proud. Pathetic.”
Chen Fan’s words shocked the crowd present once more.
“Ouch, ouch...” Zhang Hong and the others’ complexions were all ghastly white, wailing on the ground.
Suddenly, a voice rang out, “Brother, you’re in big trouble now!”
A young man dressed in blue raised his wine cup toward Chen Fan from across the room and said, “I’m afraid you still don’t know this, but the Third Dragon Lord is leading them to the Sky Dragon Divine Stronghold’s microcosm. He should have arrived at Black Flame City by now. You’ve truly poked the hornet’s nest this time.”
Chen Fan raised his cup, returning the greeting, and said, “No matter. I want to meet this Third Dragon Lord and see what he’s capable of. I’ll wait for him to come to me!”
As soon as Chen Fan’s voice fell, a shout rang out coldly, “Hmph, is that so?”
Simultaneously, a majestic aura, as heavy as a mountain, enveloped the area, causing the entire restaurant to shake under its terrifying pressure.
Zhang Hong and the others were still wailing on the ground, but as soon as the terrifying aura descended, they seemed injected with adrenaline. With great hate, they roared, “Haha, the dragon lord is here, Sir Dragon Lord has descended. You’re done for, bastard. You’re dead for sure, you know that!”
It was as if the arrival of the Third Dragon Lord had given them a newfound courage, making them believe that no one, not even Chen Fan, could stand against him.
“Noisy!” Chen Fan grabbed with his hand, capturing Zhang Hong and the others across the air and imprisoned them behind him.
He simultaneously shot forward and stood proudly in the air, unfazed by the overwhelming pressure. His clothes fluttered in the wind, exuding an extraordinary air of authority.
“Come on, let’s go out and take a look.”
“Third Dragon Lord is here. This brat’s arrogance knows no boundaries, to look down on even the Third Dragon Lord.”
The people in the restaurant rushed outside, eager to see how the situation would unfold.
A massive hand covered the sky outside.
No, it wasn’t a hand—it was a huge dragon’s claw as if it had reached out from the depths of space-time to tear Chen Fan apart.
Facing this huge dragon’s claw, a fierce light shot out of Chen Fan’s eyes, and he raised his palm and thrust out.
Northern Star Reaper Hand!
A reaper’s intent burst forth, colliding with the descending dragon claw.
A shocking explosion erupted, and the destructive light blew away half the sky, shaking the land below
A terrifying destructive storm swept down from the sky. The earth cracked open at once. Countless people dodged in a hurry, screaming miserably.
A soft voice rang out, carrying a hint of surprise.
The hidden Third Dragon Lord was surprised that Chen Fan could resist his blow.
“Show yourself, Third Dragon Lord, or these losers will lose their petty lives.” Chen Fan looked into the sky indifferently, calm and composed.
As his words echoed, a slightly angered voice responded.
The winds and clouds churned in the void as an imposing figure stepped out. He had a handsome appearance, flowing black hair, a sturdy figure, and he wore a long, golden robe. His frosty expression and the way he carried himself—like an ancient god—made it clear he looked down on the world.
This was the renowned Third Dragon Lord of the Dragon God Army.
“You’re threatening me? Are you looking to die?” said the Third Dragon Lord.
He looked at Chen Fan icily, without the slightest emotion in his eyes, as if Chen Fan was a dead man in his eyes.
“So, he is the Third Dragon Lord? What a terrifying aura!”
“Heavens, he’s clearly a peak fourth-level Divine Nascent realm expert, yet he feels more powerful than a fifth-level expert.”
“This brat dares to provoke the Third Dragon Lord to his face. It’s over for him!”
With the Third Dragon Lord’s arrival, the expressions of the people in Black Flame City changed drastically.
“Looking to die? I think you’re the one courting death instead!” Chen Fan smiled coldly, looking at the Third Dragon Lord. “What world-renowned Third Dragon Lord? You’re nothing much in my eyes. To dare to call yourself dragon lord with only peak fourth-level Divine Nascent realm cultivation, what shameless boasting and gross overestimation of yourself!”
“Hmph!” The Third Dragon Lord only snorted coldly, not saying anything in return. He reached out, and his hand grew larger as it blasted toward Chen Fan.