Supreme Lord of Towers

"Arrogant words!"

"Overestimating oneself!"

"Who exactly gave you the courage to say such things?" As soon as Ye Chen said this, it immediately caused an uproar among the Dragon Race's army.

One must know, within their Dragon Race, Zi Shan was absolutely considered a genius.

But now, he was regarded as trash by Ye Chen.

How could such an arrogant person exist in this world?

Especially Zi Shan, whose face turned extremely dark at this moment, with his features twisted together.

He, a noble Quasi-God scion, was actually so underestimated by a lowly member of the Human Race.

To him, this was simply a great humiliation.

"Ye Chen is truly domineering!" The genius disciples from each Immortal Sect listened on the side, their blood boiling, admiring Ye Chen to the extreme.

Even facing a Quasi-God scion, Ye Chen wasn't afraid in the slightest, and could even say such domineering words.

This kind of boldness, few could compare.

"Hmph! This isn't domination, it's stupidity and ignorance. This waste really thinks he can defeat a Quasi-God scion, he has no sense of self-awareness at all," Tuoba Xiong said with a cold smile, his lips full of mocking disdain.

Indeed!

He admitted Ye Chen was indeed very powerful, even capable of killing Zi Yu.

But thinking he could defeat someone like Zi Shan, a Quasi-God scion, was simply delusional.

"Bai Lie, did you hear that? This Human Race worm unaware of heaven's height and earth's thickness, actually wants us to join forces against him! Haha! It's so laughable,"

The Fire Dragon Race genius Huo Feng couldn't help but laugh heartily, as if he'd heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Hmph! A lowly mixed-blood Human Race, merely lucky to kill Zi Yu, really thinks himself invincible now! Soon, Zi Shan will make him realize how foolish and ignorant he truly is."

The Silver Sword Dragon Race's Quasi-God scion Bai Lie couldn't help but sneer, his eyes full of mocking disdain.

In his view, the only reason Ye Chen could kill Zi Yu so quickly was because Zi Yu was too careless.

Otherwise, even if Ye Chen could unleash power comparable to eight million tigers, it wouldn't be so easy to kill Zi Yu.

But this guy, without even this bit of self-awareness, thought that killing Zi Yu made him invincible.

It was truly foolish and ignorant.

"You trash, you're too weak, not even worthy to hold my shoes. Don't say I didn't give you a chance, you can invite reinforcements to fight me, otherwise, this duel is really boring."

Ye Chen held his head high, his gaze filled with contempt as he stared at Zi Shan, as if looking at an ant that could be crushed at any moment.

This attitude was truly arrogant, just like how Zi Shan mocked Zhao Yu before.

The reason Ye Chen did this was to give them a taste of their own medicine.

Moreover, he wanted to take this opportunity to kill a few more Quasi-God scions of the Dragon Race.

If he could draw the other Dragon Race's Quasi-God scions into battle, there was a high chance he could eliminate them all.

"Among the Dragon Race's army, there are a total of three Quasi-God scions, and if I act too heaven-defying, they definitely won't dare to come out and fight me.

It seems I must first keep a low profile, and then, when they all take the field, I can wipe them all out," Ye Chen thought coldly in his heart.

He had already learned from the Tower Spirit that there were three Quasi-God scions in the Dragon Race's army.

Besides Zi Shan, there was one from the Fire Dragon Race and one from the Silver Sword Dragon Race.

They had been standing by watching the battle.

Thus, Ye Chen planned to kill these two Quasi-God scions as well, to let the Dragon Race know that the Human Race in the Yellow Cloud World was not so easily provoked.

However, those two Quasi-God scions definitely weren't willing to join forces with Zi Shan against him now.

He needed to figure out a way to lure them out.

Of course, if they never took the bait, Ye Chen had no solution.

But even killing Zi Shan, a Quasi-God scion, was quite an accomplishment.

...

"Ignorant fool, shut up."

Just then, Zi Shan suddenly roared furiously, his eyes turning blood red, looking extremely ferocious, making one's soul tremble involuntarily.

Ye Chen had repeatedly called him trash in front of so many people.

For him, who was a lofty Quasi-God scion, this was a humiliation that could never be erased in a lifetime.

So today, he would make sure Ye Chen died in fear and despair.

Buzz!

The next moment, above Zi Shan's right hand, a dazzling purple light blossomed, condensing into five incomparably sharp dragon claws, emitting an extremely sharp aura, as if they could cut through everything in the world.

He had used these five dragon claws to kill Zhao Yu before.

"Young Master Shan is finally acting!"

"Hmph! This lowly Human Race actually dared to provoke Young Master Shan, truly courting death."

"One move, Young Master Shan needs only one move to suppress this arrogant guy."

The powerhouses of the Purple Gold Dragon Race sneered one after another, looking at Ye Chen as if looking at a dead man.

"Not good! Ye Chen has completely angered that Purple Gold Dragon Race, this is going to be big trouble!" Dongfang Lin and Wang Gong's faces turned extremely ugly, their expressions anxious to the extreme.

One must know, the battle between Ye Chen and Zi Shan could not be interrupted by anyone.

Once Ye Chen lost, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Yet Ye Chen, right from the beginning, had infuriated that Purple Gold Dragon Race.

Wasn't this forcing the opponent to kill himself?

"This past year, my brother had been in seclusion training, he must be much stronger than before, he should be able to handle this Purple Gold Dragon Race!" Ye Xi thought silently in her heart.

A year ago, her brother could already kill strong opponents like Chi Feng.

Now, over a year had passed, his cultivation had likely reached the peak of the Profound Pill Realm, with his strength undergoing a tremendous transformation.

Therefore, Ye Xi believed, her brother would definitely not lose to that Purple Gold Dragon Race.

"Ye Chen, you must be careful," Shangguan Zitong, standing beside them, couldn't help but have a hint of worry flash in her eyes, praying in her heart for Ye Chen.

Though she knew Ye Chen was very strong.

But his opponent was, after all, a Quasi-God scion, defeating him would not be an easy task.

"You cur, I want to see how long you can remain arrogant, die for me!"

At this moment, Zi Shan's figure suddenly flickered, disappearing instantly from his place.

When he reappeared, he was already above Ye Chen's head.

Then, he swung those five extremely sharp dragon claws, slashing down fiercely towards Ye Chen.

The terrifying power immediately caused countless cracks to appear in the surrounding void, a truly horrifying sight.