Top-grade Demon Supreme

With the return of Chu Feng, everyone present from the various Hidden Cultivation Forces,

including the Eight Great Royal Families, the two Dragon Guard Clans, and the ancient forces, were all shocked.

They all showed looks of disbelief in their eyes.

Apparently, none of them had expected Chu Feng to return alive,

completely beyond their expectations.

"This guy really has a hard life!!!"

In the Tang Sect team, Tang Mei'er muttered to herself as she looked at Chu Feng.

Meanwhile, Shangguan Liuli also focused her gaze on Chu Feng, with a strange glint in her eyes.

At this moment, the clan leaders of the Qin Clan and Ji Clan, both from the Dragon Guard Clans, fixed their eyes on Chu Feng.

There was a gleam in their eyes.

"The Son of the Mad Dragon, it was rumored back then that he was a useless person unable to cultivate."

"Five years ago, Kuanglong disappeared, and he vanished without a trace."

"Who would have thought that now he has become a Human Immortal Realm Martial Arts Genius!!!"

"Brother Qin, I heard this child just defeated your Qin Clan's once-in-a-millennium genius, Qin Wudi."

"It seems this child's strength is quite formidable!!!"

The Ji Clan Patriarch said as he looked at the Qin Clan Patriarch.

"Hmph, that's only because my son Wudi has not yet fully awakened the Qin Clan's bloodline power."

"Otherwise, he wouldn't be a match for Wudi!!!"

The Qin Clan Patriarch snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain.

"This child, as the Son of the Mad Dragon, must have inherited Kuanglong's terrifying talent and bloodline."

"If allowed to grow, he might become more fearsome than Kuanglong."

"Brother Qin, you wouldn't want the Yan Clan's incident to repeat, would you?"

The Ji Clan Patriarch spoke.

"You mean..."

The Qin Clan Patriarch's eyes swept towards the Ji Clan Patriarch.

"If this child doesn't die, there will be endless troubles!!!"

The Ji Clan Patriarch said coldly, a trace of icy murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

The Qin Clan Patriarch fixed his gaze on the stage at Chu Feng, his eyes shining brightly.

"Alright."

Replied the Qin Clan Patriarch decisively.

"But he has quite a few experts around him."

"If we make a move, I'm afraid..."

The Qin Clan Patriarch said in a deep voice.

"No worries, with the combined power of our two families, can't we deal with him and those around him?"

"Besides, we are not the only ones who want him dead."

The Ji Clan Patriarch said, his gaze sweeping over to the Ancient Ice Hall Master.

"Is he the Son of the Mad Dragon?"

At this moment, on the viewing platform, Leng Yun fixated his gaze on Chu Feng and said lightly.

"That's right, he's the Son of the Mad Dragon!!!"

"Who would have thought this boy's life would be so tough."

"Even the Ancient Ice Hall Master couldn't kill him."

"Earlier, when the Ancient Sect Lei Sect Master attacked him, even they were injured by his companions."

"This child is likely to become the second Kuanglong."

Several elders of the Hidden Cultivation Association spoke one after another.

They all looked at Chu Feng with solemn expressions.

"The second Kuanglong?"

Leng Yun sneered coldly.

"After today, he will be a dead man."

Leng Yun said coldly, his eyes flashing with chilling murderous intent.

And among the crowd, several cold killing intents were also fixed on Chu Feng.

With Chu Feng's appearance,

today's Hidden Pride Competition became even more lively.

"What's the matter? Are you disappointed to see me alive?"

At this moment, Chu Feng gazed at Murong Yan, a cold smile at the corner of his mouth.

"It seems I underestimated you."

Murong Yan stood up, looking at Chu Feng.

"I didn't expect you not only to be alive but to also become a Martial Arts Expert."

"And it seems you awakened the bloodline power of an ancient family, interesting."

Chu Feng looked at Murong Yan, sneering coldly.

"Do you think only you can inherit Kuanglong's powerful strength and become a Martial Arts expert?"

"I, Murong Yan, will not be worse than you!!!"

"In fact, I will be stronger than you!!!"

"To return all the humiliation and harm you once caused me!!!"

Murong Yan looked at Chu Feng, her expression cold and her voice full of rage.

Boom!!!

Suddenly, an overwhelming oppressive force burst forth from Chu Feng,

forcing Murong Yan to kneel on the ground with no ability to resist.

Pffft!!!

Murong Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, her body severely injured.

Although Murong Yan's strength was already strong,

and among this generation of Hidden Cultivation forces, she was considered top-notch.

Compared to Chu Feng, the gap was vast.

"Is this what you call being stronger than me?"

Chu Feng looked at Murong Yan, sneering coldly.

Murong Yan's eyes filled with unwillingness and anger, her expression contorted as she glared at Chu Feng.

"Five years ago, I was like a useless ant in your eyes."

"Now, no matter how strong you are."

"In my eyes, you're not even as good as an ant."

"Crushing you would be easier than crushing an ant."

Chu Feng coldly snorted.

Bang!!!

Suddenly, Chu Feng kicked out,

sending Murong Yan flying without hesitation.

Murong Yan was flung off the stage, crashing to the ground, spitting blood.

To Murong Yan, this great beauty, Chu Feng showed not an ounce of mercy.

The fact that he didn't kill her on the spot was already merciful enough.

"Yanyan!!!"

At this moment, Murong Yan's grandfather rushed out.

He held Murong Yan tenderly, his expression full of heartache.

His eyes were full of anger as he stared at Chu Feng on stage,

but he couldn't avenge his granddaughter.

"Son of the Mad Dragon!!!"

After consuming healing pills and recovering from his injuries, Murong Yun, the second young master of the Ancient Murong Clan,

stood up, looking at Chu Feng with an icy expression.

"Second Young Master!!!"

At this moment, several guards from the Ancient Murong Clan arrived beside Murong Yun.

All of them were experts at the Human Immortal Realm level.

Swish!!!

"Are you the first one daring enough to attack me?"

"Do you want to make an enemy of the Ancient Murong Clan?"

Murong Yun looked at Chu Feng, shouting coldly.

"I've even killed the young master of the Ancient Sect Lei Sect."

"Do you think I would care about a guy from an ancient family like you?"

Chu Feng said disdainfully.

"Very well!!!"

"I hope you won't die too quickly!!!"

Murong Yun said coldly, glancing at the unconscious Murong Yan.

"Take them away."

Murong Yun ordered.

The guards with him took Murong Yan and her grandfather, following Murong Yun out of the scene.

"This Son of the Mad Dragon is certainly tyrannical and arrogant enough."

Ji Ye, the young master of the Ji Clan, looked at Chu Feng, smiling lightly.

"The tree that stands out is sure to be toppled by the wind!!!"

Jian Han, the genius of one of the Eight Great Royal Families, the Sword Clan, looked at Chu Feng coldly.

As for Ji Meng, the Miss of the Yao Clan, she kept staring at Chu Feng with a flickering gaze.

"He is indeed a true strongman!!!"

Ji Meng couldn't help but say.

After hearing Ji Meng's words, Jian Han's face darkened.

His eyes flickered with a cold glare.

A bone-chilling Sword Qi spread from his body.

"Meng'er, he is not worthy of you."

Jian Han said directly.