Chapter 368: Little Fish? That Was Ancestor Dragon!

He was none other than the dignified Demon Emperor, Di Jun!

He had actually been scared into wetting himself by the master of Nine Sword Star Pattern Grass?!

Chapter 368: Little Fish? That Was Ancestor Dragon!

The Patriarchs of the Three Clans and Di Jun stared in horror at the terrifying power that had yet to fully dissipate before them, as well as the overwhelming pressure above their heads that was crashing down upon them like the Archaic Divine Mountain. They could not help feeling both shocked and enraged.

Di Jun in particular was a dignified Demon Emperor of his generation, yet Chen Sheng had actually scared him into wetting his pants on the spot!?

He had lost all his dignity!

The Patriarchs of the Three Clans, who were on the same side as Di Jun and allies with him, scattered in all directions after seeing the puddle of yellow liquid between Di Jun's three legs and smelling the sharp, sour stench in the air.

That smell... He must have been suffering from internal heat, right?

He had actually wet himself? Damn, that was disgusting!

Ancestor Dragon, Yuanfeng, and First Kirin all covered their noses and scrambled to their feet. With a "whoosh," they ran away from Di Jun's side.

In that instant, their chests no longer hurt, and their legs no longer hurt either.

How could they still care about pain?

Their minds held only one thought: leave Di Jun, this "miasma-infested tumor," as quickly as possible!

If they stayed even one second longer, they would explode on the spot.

Ugh—

They had almost thrown up!

That smell was overwhelming!

After Di Jun's little incident, the Patriarchs of the Three Clans all cast him disdainful looks. They instantly flushed with shame, unable to face the living beings of the