"Divine realm." The arrogant man looked at Gu Ang, the two-headed dragon, and the other clan members with barely concealed glee. Seeing Kong Long, who had been laughing loudly moments ago, turn pale with fright delighted him even more. "Congratulations. You offended a Divine Realm powerhouse—you really are fortunate! Only trash like you, with your eyes on top of your head and no one else in sight, would look down on people with dog eyes! Why can't the Heaven-Piercing Tower possess supreme powerhouses? Since ancient times, the Dragon Soaring Continent, the Celestial Ladder, and the Demon Abyss have never lacked mighty figures. The Prison Emperor six thousand years ago, the Conquest Queen ten thousand years ago—and further back, supreme powerhouses were simply too numerous to count. And scum like you, who rebel against your superiors, murder your masters, and use methods so vile even I can't stand them, think you have the right to pass judgment on others?"
The arrogant man mercilessly mocked the Heavenly Dragon Clan.
Unfortunately, the Night Empress was present.
The Heavenly Dragon Clan's overlords were too busy protecting themselves to argue with him, so they could only pretend not to hear.
The Black Terror Tribe's black bear demon and boar demon were badly frightened as well, their expressions utterly unlike the arrogant man's. Silently, they adjusted their positions and gradually moved toward the outskirts while no one was watching, unwilling from the bottom of their hearts to provoke the suddenly appeared Night Empress.
Moreover, with strength only at the Demon King level, the two of them absolutely could not afford to provoke a god possessing Supreme Will.
Against Shang Long, whom the Night Empress had instantly slain—
Or that Kong Long, who had just escaped—they might hold a slight advantage, but the gap would not be