"Dragon King Baxia?"
In the void, a shadowy figure constructed from cyan energy strolled out leisurely. With every step he took, countless parasites and dark energy collapsed and perished instantly, leaving no room for hesitation or struggle.
The blood-red trench coat behind Centipede Marquis of Blood Robes fluttered and buzzed, and a trace of deep fear surfaced as though on account of the reappearance of his former old rival, Dragon King Baxia.
Dragon King Baxia, one of the Nine Dragon Kings of the Dragon Clan, was rumored to possess a strength already comparable to the Sixth-fold Reincarnation Stage, and his divine might was matchless.
He had defeated countless evil apostles during the First Heaven and Earth War. After the great war ended, the Outer Realm Evil Clan jointly suppressed him, taking the action of two of their Red King Ranks to barely manage to suppress the heavily injured Dragon King Baxia.
In the wake of countless years passing, the other king had long since vanished into ashes, leaving behind only the weakest of the two, Blood Marquis Zun.
"It is merely a shred of energy, so what if it even shows itself?"
"Your Baxia Shell and origin combined make up the true Sixth Tier. Now, viewed separately, your strength is nothing more than the Fifth Tier level. Coupled with the fact that the Baxia Shell has already been corroded to such a severe extent, you cannot even reach the Four-Reincarnation Tier."
"How can you contend with me?"
"Hiss, hiss."
Centipede Marquis of Blood Robes spoke coldly, his voice extremely calm and unperturbed, yet the underlying sense of fear and horror appeared all the more massive.
"Centipede Marquis of Blood Robes, you speak very correctly."
"However, you underestimate my plan far too much, as well as... the might of the Holy