"The Dragon Slayer Sword? Is that demon-god youth holding the legendary, peerless divine weapon that kept the Dragon Race of the Mortal World from raising its head for countless years—the Dragon Slayer Sword?"
"How is that possible? What sort of existence is the Dragon Slayer Sword? It vanished endless ages ago. Perhaps it was already destroyed!"
"Is this youth bluffing?"
Those who dared watch the battle were all in the King Realm, with keen spiritual senses. When Xiao Chen uttered the words "Dragon Slayer Sword," they all heard him.
Like the Flood Dragon Ancestor, almost none of the creatures believed that the sword in Xiao Chen's hand was truly the legendary, peerless Fierce Armament of boundless divine might.
There were two reasons. First, the Dragon Slayer Sword was invincible, possessing the savage power to slay heaven and annihilate earth. Though the ancient sword in Xiao Chen's hand was exceptionally sharp, it lacked peerless power and did not match the legends. Second, rumor held that the Dragon Slayer Sword had been destroyed in an earth-shaking battle, reduced to oblivion among all living things, and had long since ceased to exist.
"To think even someone like our benefactor would resort to trickery!"
"The Dragon Slayer Sword is the bane of the Dragon Race. It suppresses even the bloodline of our Dragon Turtle clan. If our benefactor truly possessed such a peerless divine treasure, that would be wonderful!"
"All's fair in war. Our benefactor has done nothing wrong!"
Blue radiance surged through the Mysterious Tortoise Divine Pool as the turtle children and grandchildren muttered among themselves. Clearly, they did not believe Xiao Chen could bring forth a rare Fierce Armament like the Dragon Slayer Sword either.
"Dad, Mom, uncles, how can you doubt our benefactor? Nothing he's ever said has been wrong. If