Top-grade Demon Supreme

Puchi!!!

At this moment, the battle between Sword Valley's Mad Demon Canjian and Jun Ziqian also concluded.

In the end, Residual Sword was a step ahead, directly injuring Jun Ziqian.

Jun Ziqian spat out a mouthful of blood, his body continuously retreating.

Meanwhile, the battle between Ju Wuba and Jian Han was also over.

The two seemed to be mutually wounded.

This genius of the Sword Clan, one of the Eight Great Royal Families, Jian Han, showed unparalleled combat strength.

"Ju Wuba, Xia Liu, Mo Xiaoya, Jun Ziqian, Guan Xiaoyu, Xiang Fei, Yang Xiao, Ling You, Leng Rufeng, Li Jian, Ling Xian'er, Yao Tian, Shao Han, heed my command!!!"

Chu Feng commanded directly.

"Here!!!"

This group immediately cupped their fists towards Chu Feng and spoke.

"Clear the arena!!!"

"Anyone who tries to seize these ten stages, expel them all!!!"

Chu Feng coldly and dominantly commanded.

"Yes!!!"

Ju Wuba and the others shouted in unison.

Immediately, they began attacking other geniuses on the stages directly.

Upon hearing Chu Feng's words, the leaders of various Hidden Cultivation Forces present showed a shocked expression in their eyes.

"Does this kid intend to monopolize the top ten of the Hidden Pride Competition?"

"His ambition is too great."

At this moment, strong men from various forces started discussing intensely.

They never expected that the Son of the Mad Dragon would be so impressive,

even wanting to take all top ten positions in the Hidden Pride.

This is something that has never happened before in the Hidden Pride Competition!!!

"Do you intend to become an enemy of all forces?"

Sheng Jiuxiao looked at Chu Feng coldly.

"And if I do?"

"Back then, my father suppressed the Small World alone, and no one dared speak."

"Being his son, I naturally cannot be inferior to him."

"Today, I'll take all top ten of Hidden Pride."

"If you want them, then show your strength!!!"

Chu Feng coldly retorted.

"This kid has quite an appetite!!!"

Leng Yun coldly smiled at Chu Feng.

"He's not simple, you should be cautious!!!"

An elder from the Hidden Cultivation Association remarked.

"I really want to see how powerful the Son of the Mad Dragon is!!!"

Leng Yun retorted coldly, stepping directly to the top stage.

However, due to the small stage space, Leng Yun could only stand in the air.

"Son of the Mad Dragon!!!"

Leng Yun looked proudly at Chu Feng and spoke.

"Who are you?"

Chu Feng asked the person.

"Future Chairman of the Hidden Cultivation Association!!!"

Leng Yun declared coldly and proudly.

Upon hearing his words, Chu Feng glanced at Leng Yun. The person is not simple!!!

"Benefactor, the Hidden Pride Competition is a contest for all geniuses."

"This monopoly isn't right."

Wunian remarked looking at Chu Feng.

"Not convinced? Speak with strength!!!"

Chu Feng retorted coldly.

At this moment, under the frenzied attack of Ju Wuba and his group,

other Hidden World geniuses were all knocked off the stage,

some even voluntarily withdrew from the stage.

Even Gong Yanbing willingly withdrew from the competition.

"Yan Bing, what are you doing?"

The Ice Hall Master asked as Gong Yanbing withdrew from the contest.

Her expression sank as she shouted.

"Master, I'm sorry."

"I can no longer continue in the Hidden Pride Competition."

Gong Yanbing replied.

"Why?"

"Because of that boy?"

The Ice Hall Master asked coldly.

"I'm not his match."

Gong Yanbing replied directly.

"You…"

The Ice Hall Master immediately sank her expression, filled with fury in her eyes.

Swish, swish, swish!!!

At this moment, Ji Ye, Jian Han, Yao Meng, Qin Jian, Shi Gandang, Gongsun Ba, and the Residual Sword group all stepped into the air,

standing around Chu Feng.

Along with Sheng Jiuxiao, Wunian, and Leng Yun.

In an instant, over a dozen Martial Arts geniuses above the Nascent Soul Realm surrounded Chu Feng.

Ju Wuba and his group were about to rush forward when Chu Feng stopped them.

"Do you all want to attack me?"

"In that case."

"All of you come at once, I'll deal with you all together."

Chu Feng glanced at the group and coldly commanded.

Hiss!!!

Upon hearing Chu Feng's words, everyone present was shocked.

They never imagined this kid would dare to challenge so many Martial Arts geniuses at once.

What kind of courage and strength does it take to do that?

The Son of the Mad Dragon indeed lives up to his reputation!!!

For a moment, forces from all sides couldn't help but start to anticipate.

They all wanted to see how strong this Son of the Mad Dragon really is to dare speak such words.

And what the ultimate outcome of this battle will be.

"Hehe, your tone is quite big."

Leng Yun looked at Chu Feng coldly.

"Enough talking, come at me together."

Chu Feng commanded directly.

"Son of the Mad Dragon!!!"

At this moment, a cold shout erupted.

A scorching fireball tore through space and charged at Chu Feng.

The geniuses surrounding Chu Feng immediately scattered.

Chu Feng swung the Mad Dragon Sword directly at the fireball, scattering it.

The fireball dispersed, and a figure emerged from within,

bringing a roaring torrent of Fire Attribute Essence Qi towards Chu Feng.

Bam!!!

Chu Feng swung the Mad Dragon Sword in a sweep.

The opponent's strike collided with the Mad Dragon Sword.

A dull sound arose, and waves of scorching flame inner energy radiated outward.

Chu Feng took a step back, as the figure landed before him.

The person was a twenty-something youth.

With blazing red hair, a cold face,

wearing a robe adorned with red sun patterns.

He exuded a blazing, terrifying flame aura,

like a radiant sun, emitting dazzling rays.

"Yan Clan Young Master!!!"

At this moment, the Qin Clan Patriarch and Ji Clan Patriarch looked at the youth.

Their expressions showed a hint of surprise.

This person was indeed the son of the Yan Clan Patriarch, the Yan Clan Young Master, whom they had met years back.

But ten-plus years ago, the Yan Clan was annihilated.

They had believed this person died in that battle, but unexpectedly, he still lived.

"Who are you?"

Chu Feng asked the person.

"Yan Haotian of the Dragon Guard Clan's Yan Clan!!!"

The youth looked at Chu Feng, coldly speaking, his eyes filled with hatred and murderous intent.

"Dragon Guard Clan's Yan Clan?"

Chu Feng's eyes glinted.

"Over ten years ago, my Yan Clan was extinguished by your father."

"Throughout the Yan Clan, only a dozen escaped."

"I, Yan Haotian, as the Yan Clan's inheritor, vowed revenge for the Yan Clan."

"Sadly, the Mad Dragon is no more now."

"Thankfully, there's you, Son of the Mad Dragon."

"Today, I'll slay you, avenging thousands of lives from the Yan Clan!!!"

Yan Haotian looked at Chu Feng coldly, his eyes flashing with icy murderous intent.

Endless flames swept madly from him.

He swung out a long blade thoroughly red, burning with fierce flames.

As soon as this blade appeared, it exuded an oppressively scorching aura.

It made one feel reluctant to approach, inducing a feeling of alarm in others.

PS: I've been somewhat exhausted lately, writing two books simultaneously drains my energy, I'll adjust and update more promptly; for those not sated with the new book, you can check out the Broken Bone Old Book "Strongest Expert of the Beautiful CEO," already updated with millions of words, ensuring a satisfying read.