He had clearly taken the initiative to leave Zhenbei King Manor and severed all ties with these people.
Why were they still clinging to him like maggots gnawing at the bone?
Did they really think he was easy to bully?
"Kneel!" Xiao Zhentian pressed forward aggressively.
The Dragon Slayer Sword flew from its sheath behind Xiao Chen's back. A surge of Sword Qi shot into the heavens, purple radiance filling Qian Kun.
Fight!
He desperately wanted a battle now!
"Hm? You still dare to make a move against me?" Xiao Zhentian frowned.
He was a King Realm expert, and no ordinary one at that!
Although his eldest son's combat power was heaven-shaking, he had cultivated for far too short a time. How could he possibly be his opponent?
"Heavens! What am I seeing? Xiao Chen actually dares to fight the Zhenbei King?"
"The Zhenbei King is already at the King Realm Fifth Layer! And he possesses Three-Colored Dao Fire—among those of the same realm, he has no equal. Is Xiao Chen seeking death?"
"I think the Sword Demon is a true man. He dares to draw his sword against someone stronger—now that's tough!"
The surrounding crowd was stunned. They had never expected to witness such a grand drama of father and son turning on each other here!
"Xiao Zhentian, stop putting on airs like some big-tailed wolf! Back then, you took advantage of my youth and helplessness, casting me aside like grass and straw. Today, I'll show you what it means when three days apart demand a new appraisal!"
The Dragon Slayer Sword flew from its sheath and landed in Xiao Chen's hand. He slashed out with his sword, its light tearing through heaven and earth as it flew toward Xiao Zhentian with an unstoppable force!
Boom!
The void shattered!