"You tell me to stop, and I should just stop? Don't I have any dignity?"
Chu Kuangren spoke calmly.
At those words, the Heavenly Dragon Patriarch's face darkened like stormy waters. He had killed the Heavenly Dragon Pavilion Master over such an absurd reason?!
"It's him! The Heavenly Dragon Patriarch?!"
Someone in the crowd recognized the Heavenly Dragon Patriarch and cried out.
The Heavenly Dragon Patriarch was simply far too famous.
He was the most astonishingly gifted cultivator in Shell Star's history. He had single-handedly founded the vast Heavenly Dragon Pavilion, and with his self-created mystery, the Heavenly Dragon Nine Forms, he had fought practically everyone beneath the heavens without finding an equal.
"Didn't the rumors say the Heavenly Dragon Patriarch was already dead? Why has he appeared again? Did he fake his death?"
"Isn't that obvious? He's probably spent all these years cultivating in seclusion in the Heavenly Dragon Pavilion. After so many years, who knows what terrifying heights his strength has reached?"
"I'm afraid no one in this world is his match."
Everyone discussed it fervently. The cultivators of the two Emperor-level Daoist Traditions, the Mysterious Water Sect and the Worship Fire Kingdom, also furrowed their brows slightly, greatly surprised by the Heavenly Dragon Patriarch's sudden appearance.
However, the Heavenly Dragon Patriarch paid no attention to anyone else.
At that moment, Chu Kuangren alone occupied his eyes. He could sense a terrifying threat from him unlike anything he had ever felt.
Over countless years, he had rarely felt anything like this.
Today, that feeling was stronger than ever.
Chu Kuangren was also sizing up the Heavenly Dragon Patriarch before him. An ordinary Heavenly Venerable Realm cultivator was nothing he took seriously.
What concerned him was this.
There was a power within the man that felt extremely familiar.
It