chapter 38 North King Zhengfa

With one statement, Liam silenced the entire Hall of Mental Cultivation. The kneeling civil and military officials were either astonished or shocked. Outside Red Dragon Town. There are six royal armies, totaling two million people. Inside Red Dragon Palace. There are five Kings of the Red Dragon. The North King, coming here, should be thinking of how to break out, how dare he speak so boldly about slaying these five kings! Thud! The sound of steady footsteps awakened everyone. Liam strode forward with his head held high and chest out. "Truly a newborn calf not fearing the tiger." "You're already a criminal of the Red Dragon, yet you dare be insolent in front of us Kings!" A man in a python robe said, half-smiling. He was granted two hundred counties in the western part of the Red Dragon, known as King Westley, appearing in his prime but actually sixty years old, and had a deep friendship with King Charles. Slap! As soon as King Westley finished speaking, a loud slap rang out. The powerful force staggered King Westley backward, his cheek swelling and several teeth mixed with blood spewed out. "A criminal of the Red Dragon?" Liam's hair fluttered, his cold eyes flashing, "I'll give you one chance to rephrase your words!" "You little bastard!" King Westley, furious, unleashed his Transcendence aura, shattered the ground underfoot, and charged at Liam. From the beginning to the end. They never saw Liam as an equal. All because Liam was too young. No matter how talented a genius, without growth, they are weak. How could he tolerate the humiliation of being slapped by Liam? At the same time. Liam's figure flickered, causing King Westley to miss. The next moment. King Westley felt a tightness around his neck as a slender hand grabbed his throat, lifting him up. "You little bastard, let me go..." King Westley, terrified, his Primordial Sea within his abdomen surged wildly. Liam moved like a phantom, so fast that even he couldn't see clearly. The slender hand was like an iron hoop, unshaken by his Essence eruption, instead tightening rapidly. The suffocating sensation spread, causing King Westley's forehead veins to bulge and his face to turn red. "Since you don't cherish the opportunity, then die." Liam twisted his hand. There was a crack. King Westley's neck broke, his body went limp and he died. "So strong!" The civil and military officials in the Hall of Mental Cultivation were shocked. That was a King of the Red Dragon, immersed in the Transcendent Realm for about a decade. In front of Liam, he seemed so fragile. "What's going on!" The four Kings at the top also changed color. From King Westley's attack to his death, it was only a few breaths' time, too quick for them to intervene. Liam's composure and calm, what level of cultivation did it require? "King Zion!" "Why haven't you written it yet?" "North King already bears three crimes, he wouldn't mind one more!" Liam continued to step forward, pressing towards the four kings. "Liam!" "Before you stand the strongest few of the Red Dragon." "Outside Red Dragon Town, there are more than two hundred King Wakefield's armies. With just one command from us, do you think you can make it out alive?" A woman in palace attire sternly shouted. She was a female noble of the Red Dragon, known as King Leone. "I have been at the Red Dragon Palace for half a moment now." "Have you seen any movement from those royal troops?" Liam glanced at her, then stood still, giving her the opportunity to issue commands. These Kings of the Red Dragon had been plotting for this day for a long time. Perhaps there were other arrangements; he intended to crush them all to prevent future troubles. As for the over two hundred King Wakefield troops, thinking they could bypass the interception of the Golden Demon Carving in a short time was nothing short of a fool's dream. Liam's calm composure gave King Leone a bad premonition, and the other three kings also looked solemn. They raised their palms, sending bursts of firelight soaring into the sky. That was the signal to lead a large army into the Red Dragon Palace. "The North King is underestimating the enemy!" In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, all the civil and military officials wore bitter expressions. Were the two hundred plus King Wakefield troops to be taken lightly? A rush attack would likely pile up several Transcendents! "Father, don't worry." "Brother North King will be able to handle it." King Anthony, supporting the Red Dragon Martial Lord, said with a light laugh. In the North, Liam had already shown his invincible valor. While riding the Golden Demon Carving to Red Dragon Town, Liam was also cultivating. The Transcendence Rainbow Bridge, supported by the Divine Bloodline, reached eighteen spans! King Anthony did not understand the fortune Liam carried. But he was clear. This young man was destined to be extraordinary! "Good, good!" The Red Dragon Martial Lord also laughed, not surprised in the least. Lord Kylin of the Calvin family was born to be invincible! Time passed. The Hall of Mental Cultivation was eerily quiet, with only the sound of breathing heard, freezing the atmosphere. The people standing in the pavilion. Through the vibrations of the ground, they could tell that two million royal troops were attacking the city, yet none could enter the Red Dragon Palace. Only an increasingly thick scent of blood pervaded the air. As the four Kings grew increasingly uneasy, finally, a warrior covered in blood rushed to the outside of the Hall of Mental Cultivation... "My lords!" "Red Dragon Town is blocked by a Transcendence mutant; six royal armies have been attacking for a long time with heavy casualties!" A piercing and desperate voice came. At the same time. The warrior collapsed, dying from severe injuries. "Transcendence mutant!" These four words, like a tsunami, surged in the ears of the four Kings, causing their throats to roll and their scalps to tingle. Mutants, naturally strong-bodied. What kind of strength would it take to subdue a Transcendence mutant? "It seems that the royal army outside Red Dragon Town is your last resort." Liam spoke, scorning the four kings. King Leone, alerted, stomped his foot and quickly retreated. Liam threw a punch from afar, with Essence leaving his body like a dragon, rushing forward explosively. Bang! King Leone's abdomen exploded, his body hitting the wall and splashing blood. A punch! Killed an Intermediate Transcendence from afar! Fear spread like a tide inside the other three Kings. "North King, do you really want to fight us alone?" They retreated step by step, as if facing a great enemy. "The Vledo Martial Dynasty sent a million troops, led by five Transcendences, accompanied by a Transcendence mutant." "I, Liam, could slaughter them all, what fear do I have of you few jesters?" Liam's robust physique, shining with a treasure light and blood qi enveloping his words, shook the Hall of Mental Cultivation incessantly, causing the three Kings to turn pale. My God! So, Liam did not avoid the million-strong cavalry of the Vledo Martial Dynasty and only descended upon Red Dragon Town after his victory? Such ability. What could they use to fight and compete with him? "Kill!" Overwhelmed by intense fear, one of the Kings roared. He is the Red Dragon King Clarke, a muscular man exuding an oppressive aura, wielding a heavy axe, attacking Liam. This move is not meant to harm Liam, but to force him back and then flee! "However, like this." Unexpectedly, Liam did not retreat. His 240 feet Primordial Sea in the abdomen and thirteen precious meridians in the body shined together. After refining Luke's blood essence, Liam's Divine Bloodline advanced further. Even though the spirit elixir left by the first emperor of the Red Dragon was exhausted, with just the eighteen Transcendence Rainbow Bridges, he could quickly elevate his cultivation. Liam's right fist shoots out, sparking fire, causing a loud boom. The axe shatters thunderously, its fragments forced back by the terrifying force, piercing King Clarke's body into a sieve, his warm blood drenching everyone in the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Another punch, killing an Intermediate Transcendence! However, this time it's different. When Liam's fist struck King Clarke's weapon, only a trail of blood was visible. Such a terrifying physical body! "Ah!" A scream suddenly erupts. Liam steps forward, killing another king! Of the five rebellious Kings, only King Zion, dressed in blue robes and holding an edict, stands alone at the forefront. "North... North King, let's talk this over." "I'll destroy this edict right now!" King Zion's mouth twitched, showing an expression uglier than crying. Liam made his move. How could he not understand. This youngest king of the Red Dragon Martial Dynasty has definitely reached Grand Transcendence. their lineup is indeed like jesters. And this edict is his death warrant! "A conviction edict, you think I care?" "As long as I'm strong enough, not to mention the Red Dragon Martial Dynasty, who in this world can convict me!" Liam steps forward, ready to kill King Zion and end the chaos. "North King of the Red Dragon, truly a young prodigy living up to his reputation." "Could you do an old man a favor and stop here?" At this moment, a voice comes from behind the screen in the Hall of Mental Cultivation. A flash of cold light appears in Liam's eyes. In the Red Dragon Palace, aside from these five rebellious Kings, there is another Transcendence!