chapter 35 Liam Chu's Wrath

The North King of the Red Dragon, standing atop the Golden Demon Carving, spoke with a clanging voice akin to a thousand swords clashing, resolved to protect the vast lands and the numerous people of the Red Dragon with his regal might. A sense of despair rapidly spread through the bodies of the surrounding Vledo warriors and generals. The next moment. This feeling of despair flared up like flames, burning fiercely. Whirl! A cloud of dust arose, and the Golden Demon Carving, despite being heavily struck by Liam's 'Ten Steps to Claim a Life', astonishingly managed to rise and flap its wings, its eyes flashing like golden lightning, targeting the Vledo army soldiers and Luke! The Transcendence, a different kind, possessed spiritual intelligence! After regaining its senses, it harbored intense hostility towards the Vledo Martial Dynasty, which had controlled it with medicinal stones! "Screech!" The Golden Demon Carving, carrying Liam, soared into the sky with a long howl, then plummeted down like a cloud from the heavens. In an instant. A blood mist enveloped the Vledo camp, with limbs and body parts flying everywhere. The wings of the Golden Demon Carving swept through the air like scythes. Its claws were capable of tearing through any armor. Amidst the flying sand and rocks, Vledo soldiers were sliced in half, their blood splattering on the spot. This kind of Transcendence, with its iron head and copper body, soaring through the skies, was a natural weapon of war, causing tens of thousands of casualties in the Vledo army with just a few assaults. "Quick!" "Everyone attack, stop him!" "Fleeing in front of the enemy means execution for your entire family!" Luke, clad in a Taoist robe, also screamed madly, lacking the demeanor of a Grand Transcendence, attempting to use a human wave strategy to delay Liam while he himself sought escape. The Golden Demon Carving was their trump card in this battle against Vledo. They had hoped it would break through the Red Dragon to the North and kill the North King. However. This beast had now surrendered to the North King! "Aren't you supposed to eliminate me for the Vledo Warlord? Why run now!" A cold voice echoed in the sky, a large shadow already enveloping Luke. A sharp whistling sound rose sharply. It was the Golden Demon Carving diving down, its claws aiming at Luke. Buzz! Luke, not daring to be careless, activated his burning flame technique, Essence rising like a fire dragon, bravely confronting the claws of the Golden Demon Carving. Boom! A tremendous shockwave spread out, with Luke, at the level of Grand Transcendence, repelling the Golden Demon Carving. Luke staggered backward, then continued to retreat. Swish! A flash of cold light burst forth. Luke instinctively dodged to the side, as the North King Blade, drenched in the blood of countless, descended from the sky, grazing his cheek and embedding into the ground, a few strands of hair fluttering in the air. Then, a series of explosive sounds followed. Liam leaped down from the back of the Golden Demon Carving, his fists like blazing suns in the sky, his punch intent unstoppable, aiming at Luke. The Essence in Liam's fists surged like a torrent, causing Luke to turn pale. Against the Golden Demon Carving, he could still fight. But once entangled by the North King of the Red Dragon, escape would be difficult! Luke roared furiously, his lean body bursting with immense power, desperately resisting Liam's Chaotic Primordial Annihilation Fist. The clash between the two Grand Transcendence experts was incredibly fast, like a series of thunderclaps echoing through the night sky. With each clash. Luke's body would tremble. When Liam's foot touched the ground, he also collapsed, his arms nearly breaking. Liam, with his Chaotic Primordial Annihilation Fist and the enhancement from his Heaven-endowed Physique, was completely out of his opponent's league! "Go and assist my North King Army!" As the Golden Demon Carving made a move, Liam's lips slightly parted, looking down from above at Luke. "Liam, spare me!" Driven by a strong desire to survive, Luke struggled fiercely. "Spare you? How can I face the soldiers who died defending the Red Dragon border?" Liam's punch came down fiercely, knocking Luke, who had just stood up, back to the ground. "Since its establishment, the Red Dragon Martial Dynasty has not sought to dominate the world, but only to protect the well-being of its people." "Yet because of your Vledo Martial Dynasty, wars have erupted, causing countless innocent lives to be lost!" Liam's voice thundered, and another punch landed. Luke screamed miserably, his waist and abdomen arching, blood spewing from his mouth like an arrow, his body sinking into the ground, with countless bones broken. Liam's expression remained cold as he threw another punch. He was not a murderer by nature. Like the battle for kingship half a year ago. He transcended the Bitter Sea, breaking through to the Transcendent Realm, turning the tide and defeating the enemy forces before stopping. As a result. The Vledo Martial Dynasty not only broke their promise but became even more aggressive! If it were not for his great advancement in cultivation. Luke, this newly advanced Grand Transcendence, would have become an executioner. Therefore, he would no longer show mercy, using Luke to establish his authority and send a message to the Vledo Martial Dynasty. The Red Dragon has Liam. Transcendence should not be offended. Otherwise, death! Liam's punches landed solidly, their dull thuds echoing through the Vledo camp, utterly shattering the morale of the Vledo army. Liam first stepped on the Golden Demon Carving, then launched his fists at the Grand Transcendence! There was the North King in the Red Dragon. Who could break through the Northern Stronghold? Wails filled the Vledo camp. James, Andrew, Brian, and the brave warriors of the North, along with the Golden Demon Carving's formidable presence, made the outcome of this war beyond doubt. Corpses piled up like hills, their blood rising like mist, staining the bright moon red. "Brother North King!" King Anthony, with his impressive skills, arrived beside Liam with his sword, both shocked and delighted. Liam, at the young age of nineteen. He truly single-handedly killed the Vledo commander! The strongest Luke lay in the pit like a dead dog, his face unrecognizable. "On behalf of my father, I pay my respects to the North King!" Unable to contain his emotions, King Anthony bowed deeply to Liam. With such a King in the Red Dragon, it was a fortune for the people. "As the North King of the Red Dragon, I must shoulder my responsibilities." Liam looked up. King Anthony, before him, was serious for once. Liam activated the Six Transformation Creation Technique, beginning to extract the essence of Luke's blood. The Divine Bloodline of the opponent made the Six Transformation Creation Technique react intensely, making Liam quite expectant. "Brother North King, you don't understand the significance of this battle..." King Anthony began, a bitter smile on his lips. "Haha!" "North King, do you think by killing me, you can bring peace to the world?" Luke, barely alive, suddenly spoke, blood continuously spewing from his mouth. "Aside from King Charles, the other kings of the Red Dragon Martial Dynasty have also sided with the Vledo Martial Dynasty, haven't they?" Liam calmly replied. The Vledo broke their promise, and five great Transcendences led a million-strong army to attack the North, putting it in grave danger. Yet the kings of the Red Dragon had not come to their aid, and he had his suspicions. But. The Martial Lord of the Red Dragon stood at the Supreme Transcendence. How could these kings dare to do this! "That's right!" "Our Vledo's five Grand Transcendence experts came here, that's the one part of our plan." "The Red Dragon's kings, leading the king's army, have attacked Red Dragon Town to seize the Warlord's authority. That's the second part of our plan!" "When the time comes, even if you have made tremendous contributions, you will become an enemy of the Red Dragon. Your family, your friends, all will perish because of you!" Luke, word by word, with a face full of hatred, said, "The Red Dragon you desperately protect will regard you as an enemy, mobilizing the entire power of the Martial Dynasty to kill you. Isn't it ironic!" It has come to this. He no longer harbored any hope of survival, only wishing to see the Red Dragon King panic-stricken before his death, to appease the hatred in his heart. But, Luke was disappointed. Liam's expression remained calm, frighteningly so, and then he looked towards King Anthony, “Is there something wrong with the Warlord's body?" The kings of the Red Dragon, at the Intermediate Transcendence stage, daring to usurp power. The only explanation. Was that the Warlord was ill! "Ten years ago, my father battled with the Vledo Warlord and damaged his foundation, he hasn't appeared for many years." "Although my father tried hard to conceal it, it was still noticed." King Anthony said in panic, moisture appearing in her beautiful eyes. At this moment, she was just a daughter worried about her father. The Vledo Martial Dynasty waged war to cover up the kings of the Red Dragon's usurpation. Such a sinister scheme! "So that's how it is!" Liam let out a breath of turbid air, finally understanding. If the kings of the Red Dragon were likened to sharp blades. Then the Martial Lord of the Red Dragon was the towering pillar, capable of deterring other Martial Dynasties from acting recklessly. Once the Martial Lord of the Red Dragon falls, the Red Dragon will turn to scorched earth, a catastrophe for all living beings. No wonder in these years, the other kings of the Red Dragon hardly paid attention to the war. Like King Charles, who was recruiting troops and coveting the legacy of the first emperor of the Red Dragon. So the kings of the Red Dragon had long been in secret collusion with Vledo, plotting to seize power! Rage swept through Liam's entire body. Over the past six years. He, in the North of the Red Dragon, had faced death numerous times, alone and unsupported, watching as those around him withered one after another. "I, Liam, can defend the North, and I can also defend the Red Dragon!" Liam's hair fluttered as he quickly extracted the essence from Luke's blood. "If they want to bring chaos to the Red Dragon, they have to ask whether I, Liam, agree!" Liam raised his hand. Instantly, Luke's head flew high into the air, landing with a thud in the distance, his eyes wide open, dead but unyielding.