Behind Shen Hong, five Martial Emperor experts followed closely after him.
Within Lord of Qingyang City's manor, nearly a thousand Martial Saints and Martial Kings had surrounded the hall.
Each of these nearly thousand Martial Emperors and Martial Kings was a regional lord, immensely powerful.
"You bunch of bastards, do you really think a pack of trash is enough to deal with me, Shen Hong?"
Shen Hong looked coldly at the Martial Emperor experts of Qingyang City, dense killing intent rising in his eyes.
"Hahahaha! Shen Hong, we should be the ones saying that to you! We've been waiting here for you for a long time!"
A Martial Emperor expert burst into laughter.
"Since that's the case, then let's have some fun!"
A chill appeared on Shen Hong's face as he abruptly swept his sleeve.
At once, a vast surge of energy erupted from Shen Hong's body.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
The Martial Saints and Martial Kings flickered one after another, transforming into streams of light as they charged straight at Shen Hong.
The corner of Shen Hong's mouth lifted slightly, his face full of disdain.
"Bang!"
Shen Hong waved both hands, and three enormous azure dragons roared forth before him.
As though possessed of intelligence, the three azure dragons charged directly toward the Martial Ancestor-level experts rushing in to kill him.
"Aaaah!"
Miserable screams immediately rang out as the three azure dragons devoured one Martial Emperor head after another.
The sight made everyone's expressions change drastically.
"Shen Hong, you traitor! You dare betray Qingyang City—your crime is unforgivable!"
An old man with an ashen face roared, and densely packed Sword Aura appeared around him.
"Qingyang Sword Formation!"
Three azure longswords appeared around the old man, radiating astonishing might.
Bearing destructive power, the three longswords slashed toward the three azure