Clash of the Supreme

Though he was unwilling to admit it, he knew that elder was right!

The current Tai Xu Sect could not protect Xiao Chen.

Let alone Tai Xu Sect—even the Huang Family, with the Dragon-Riding Ancestor, was one of only a handful of forces in the entire world that dared challenge them.

Xiao Chen looked at Huang Yelang, who had collapsed before him, killing intent surging in his eyes.

He had originally borne no grudge against Huang Yelang. They had even shared the bond of fellow disciples.

Yet merely because he had met Fire Phoenix a few times, and because he had wanted to compete fairly with him for the Dao Heaven Sacred Liquid in order to survive, Huang Yelang had repeatedly tried to put him to death.

Not only had he acted himself, he had even called upon elders from his clan.

If Xiao Chen had not been strong enough and tough enough to survive, he would have died who knew how many times already.

He had to kill Huang Yelang today.

But the Dragon-Riding Ancestor, along with certain ancient Huang Family monsters lurking in the shadows, posed a problem.

"Lord Yellow, has Hong Ye arrived?" Xiao Chen transmitted his voice.

"He has been here all along!"

"Then I can kill someone?"

"Probably! You know Hong Ye suffers from a brain illness and tends to hesitate. But if you're about to die, he should overcome his illness and save you," Qiongqi said.

Xiao Chen's face darkened. Probably? Hong Ye couldn't possibly be that unreliable, could he?

Still, he did not hesitate. Today, either he or Huang Yelang had to die. Even if he did not strike, Huang Yelang would never let him go.

"Wretch, stop! Do you know what you are doing?"

"Release our Divine Son!"

Two old Kings of