"Rumble..."
Ferocious dragon claws blotted out the sky and sun, tearing through the heavens and shattering the Great Dao as they shot straight for Wei Fan.
Imperial Dao ripples spread between heaven and earth. All living things trembled, laws twisted, and objects rose from the ground in defiance of nature.
"Everyone wants to kill me? Don't push me too far!"
A cold gleam surged in Wei Fan's eyes, his killing intent boiling over.
Every one of them wanted him dead. He truly wanted to take out the Myriad Dao Bell and give it a ring, just to see whether these Demon Emperors could withstand a single blow from it.
But he held back. Today's incident was already big enough, and someone else would have to clean up the mess. He did not want to drag innocent civilians into it either.
More importantly, the ones he had always feared were never these Demon Emperors, but the existence that had forced both Xuanyuan Peak and Qi Daozhen into hiding.
Of course, he had remembered every one of these debts. Sooner or later, he would collect them all!
"If you're trash, then you'll still be trash no matter how long you live!"
Dragon Battle Martial Emperor spoke coldly. Terrifying beams shot from his eyes, while myriad Daos rose and fell beneath his feet.
His bearing was magnificent, and an overwhelmingly powerful force capable of suppressing the nine heavens and ten lands rippled from his body. He shielded the humans on the ground, utterly unafraid of Purple Whisker Dragon Emperor, that old demon who had become an emperor seven or eight thousand years before him.
He took one step forward, and mountains and rivers inverted. In an instant, he crossed tens of thousands of miles and appeared above Wei Fan and the others. The