"Silverblood Lord, what nonsense are you spouting? The King of Misfortune is Xiao Chen? Do you really think you can make fools of us?" A cold gleam flashed in Lord Baxiong's eyes as he murmured darkly.
He had long disliked the Silverblood Lord. Had the Silverblood Battle Corps not falsified military intelligence and tricked his Overlord Star Realm into hunting the King of Misfortune, how could the forces of his Overlord Dynasty have been wiped out?
Their old grudge remained unsettled, yet the Silverblood Lord was now running his mouth again, claiming that the King of Misfortune was Xiao Chen and playing them for fools. This was bullying beyond all bounds!
It was not as though his Overlord Battle Corps had never fought that Great Xia ant named Xiao Chen. A few days earlier, when Xiao Chen first entered the God-Demon Battlefield, the Overlord Dynasty had ambushed him and nearly killed him!
Xiao Chen was the King of Misfortune? How could that be possible?
"Lord Baxiong, do you have a death wish?"
Light shone between the Silverblood Lord's brows. A wisp of violet radiance swirled and transformed into a silver feather sword a finger long, hovering in the air and exuding an annihilating divine might.
The Silverblood Lord had always been overbearing, accustomed to settling heaven and earth with a single thought, and prized his dignity above all else. How could he tolerate Lord Baxiong showing him such disrespect before the rulers of the other three great dynasties?
An enormous gulf separated the strength of the Silverblood Dynasty and the Overlord Dynasty. The Silverblood Dynasty was a large dynasty ranked in the upper-middle reaches of the Azure Dragon Domain, far stronger than the Overlord Dynasty. The Silverblood Lord did not take Lord Baxiong seriously at all.
Even though the Overlord