A Clash! The Might of a Single Sword!

Magical Beast Mountain Range.

"Right!"

"Big Brother!"

"It's this guy!"

Hearing the Saint-level Thunder Dragon's question.

Prequet nodded his massive head.

In fact!

As early as more than a year ago!

When Chen Feng came to Prequet's territory for the third time.

Prequet had wanted to call the Golden Dragon and Thunder Dragon to join forces against Chen Feng!

But!

For one thing!

Prequet had not been injured!

Although he could not hurt Chen Feng, he would not be put at a disadvantage either!

For another!

Prequet had his pride too!

The aura Chen Feng gave off was merely that of an early Saint Realm expert!

Yet Prequet had already reached the late Saint Realm and was a noble member of the Dragon Clan!

If he needed the Golden Dragon and Thunder Dragon's help!

Just to deal with an early Saint Realm human!

Even if they really drove Chen Feng away!

He would still be mocked by the Golden Dragon and Thunder Dragon for a long time!

That was something Prequet did not wish to see!

However!

As Chen Feng continued growing stronger!

Prequet no longer wanted to dwell on such matters!

He only wanted to join forces with the Golden Dragon and Thunder Dragon to kill Chen Feng completely!

Even if they could not kill Chen Feng!

They still had to teach Chen Feng a profound lesson!

Only then!

Would Chen Feng not dare continue pestering him!

"Prequet!"

"You've really become more pathetic with age!"

"You actually need our help to deal with a mere early Saint Realm expert!"

"..."

The moment Prequet finished speaking.

The Golden Dragon beside him began mocking Prequet.

Though he said that!

The Golden Dragon's gaze toward Chen Feng carried a trace of solemnity.

The reason was simple!

His and the Thunder Dragon's territories were close to Prequet's territory!

During the previous two years.

They had actually witnessed Prequet's battles with Chen Feng!

The Dragon Clan was prideful!

Prequet had not asked them for help!

Naturally, they would not take it upon themselves to join forces with Prequet!

Precisely because of that!

Both he and the Thunder Dragon knew just how troublesome Chen Feng, this early Saint Realm human, was!

"Human!"

"Leave now!"

"And we will stop making things difficult for you. How about it?"

"..."

Hearing the Golden Dragon's mockery.

Prequet was just about to retort.

But the Thunder Dragon's voice rang out first.

To be honest!

The Thunder Dragon did not want to fight Chen Feng!

Although his speed was extremely fast, far surpassing Prequet's!

His true destructive power was inferior to Prequet's!

Even Prequet could not hurt Chen Feng!

Naturally, the Thunder Dragon did not think he could injure Chen Feng, much less kill him!

If Chen Feng was willing to leave on his own, that would be for the best!

As the Thunder Dragon's voice fell.

Prequet stopped arguing with the Golden Dragon and looked expectantly at Chen Feng!

It was not only Prequet!

The Golden Dragon was the same!

He did not want to fight a monster like Chen Feng either!

"Enough nonsense!"

"The three of you, come at me together!"

Unfortunately!

Chen Feng remained unmoved and drew the Thunder-Racing Sword with a backhand motion!

Prequet alone no longer gave Chen Feng much pressure!

Under such circumstances!

Chen Feng also wanted to test whether he could fight three Saint Realm dragons at once!

"Roar~"

"Human!"

"You're courting death!"

It had to be said!

The Thunder Dragon was a real sneak!

A purple bolt of lightning had already reached Chen Feng's face!

Before the Thunder Dragon roared and spoke!

Such an undisguised sneak attack left Chen Feng greatly astonished!

However!

Chen Feng quickly came back to his senses!

Having fused with the God-Slaying Rat bloodline, he had virtually no weaknesses!

The Thunder Dragon's attack was indeed fast!

But Chen Feng's speed was not inferior to his in the slightest—if anything, it was even faster!

"Crack~"

The lightning pierced through Chen Feng's body!

Then!

The "Chen Feng" in midair dissipated!

It turned out to be merely an afterimage left behind by Chen Feng's extreme speed!

"Slash!"

The next moment!

Chen Feng appeared above the Thunder Dragon!

The Thunder-Racing Sword in his hand slashed directly down at the Thunder Dragon!

A golden sword aura, containing an aura of lightning, descended vertically toward the Thunder Dragon's head!

Seeing this.

The Thunder Dragon's lantern-sized eyes contracted.

Chen Feng's speed was too fast, completely beyond the Thunder Dragon's expectations!

Most importantly!

The Thunder Dragon could clearly sense the oppression of the surrounding world bearing down on him!

He could not evade this sword!

Left with no choice!

The Thunder Dragon could only thrust out his front claw at high speed!

Bolts of lightning likewise appeared over his dragon claw as it grabbed toward the golden sword aura!

At the same time!

The Golden Dragon beside them also reacted!

A terrifying beam of light slammed into Chen Feng's chest!

The dreadful Light Element power within it made Chen Feng's heart tremble!

"Boom!"

The golden sword aura cleaved into the Thunder Dragon's claw!

That terrifying force smashed the Thunder Dragon deep underground!

The surrounding ground shook violently, splitting open into a huge ravine!

On the other side!

Chen Feng was also blasted hundreds of meters away by the beam!

But after the beam completely dissipated!

Chen Feng stood unscathed in midair, the aura around him still powerful!

The previous beam had contained a portion of soul attack!

But Chen Feng's spiritual power had already reached the late Saint Realm, stronger than that of some Saint Realm mages!

A soul attack of this level could not hurt Chen Feng!

Compared to Chen Feng!

The Thunder Dragon below was far more miserable once the surrounding dust dispersed!

A savage sword wound extended from the Thunder Dragon's claw toward his body!

Wherever the wound passed, scales had shattered and blood flowed freely; flesh and bone could even be seen beneath!

"This..."

The Golden Dragon's expression changed!

He knew Chen Feng's physical defense was powerful!

But he had never expected Chen Feng's soul defense to be so terrifying as well!

The Golden Dragon suddenly felt at a loss as to where to strike!

It was not only the Golden Dragon!

Prequet was dumbfounded as well!

Two months ago!

He had fought Chen Feng!

At that time, Chen Feng had also been extremely troublesome!

But as long as Prequet was careful, he could still handle Chen Feng!

But now!

Chen Feng's earlier attack had filled Prequet with a deep sense of danger!

Even though his physical defense was much stronger than the Thunder Dragon's!

If he took that earlier sword strike!

Prequet was not confident he could block it without injury!

This was troublesome!

The attacks of the three brothers could not hurt Chen Feng at all!

Yet any casual attack from Chen Feng could injure the three brothers!

To a certain extent!

They no longer had any chance of defeating Chen Feng!

Just then.

The Thunder Dragon rose into the air again and came to Prequet and the Golden Dragon's side.

"Human!"

"Just say it!"

"What will it take for you to leave?"

Chen Feng stood there with the Thunder-Racing Sword in hand.

Thunder Dragon looked at him with extreme wariness.

His voice was low as he asked.

Chen Feng's earlier strike had made Thunder Dragon feel just how terrifying he was!

If it had not been for that critical moment!

Thunder Dragon had promptly adjusted the angle of his body!

Chen Feng's sword light would definitely have severed his dragon claw!

That left Thunder Dragon deeply shaken!

Therefore!

Thunder Dragon had completely lost the will to fight!

He only hoped Chen Feng would leave this place as soon as possible!

For that reason!

Even if he had to pay a certain price, Thunder Dragon could accept it!