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Chapter 685: Scholar Druken oon’s scene of two seconds?!

Translator: GodBrandy Editor: Kurisu

Had this True Monarch nae’ really died just like that? If they weren’t present on the site thee would have even believed this story…

But at this tih their antic WTF!

Just what the fck was going on?!

Even though that Eight-Arround and ‘died’, his life aura was as strong as ever, and as dazzling as the rising sun

In addition, there was a transparent and very powerful defensive barrier covering his body Even if all the demons of the Netherworld on the scene were to join their forces and attack hie at all

That dee that ‘killed’ hiinal place absent- with the brains of these hu?

Before the dehts out, a heroic and sad roar was transmitted from a not too distant place

"Eight-Are!!! You bastards actually dared to kill my junior brother! I’ll kill every one of you!&8221; a ht while surrounded by three de of tears appeared in the dragon-like eyes of thetears to one’s eyes He was acting as if that Eight-Ar, the y, and the powerful aura of a flood dragon spread froon God Fist, vow not to rest until I’ve killed EVERY—SINGLE—ONE—OF—YOU! Today, I’ll be buried together with on aura radiating from his body roared Then, he juon appeared behind his back!

This was a flood dragon on the verge of co its transfor was shocking

This person was also a True Monarch!

As if that wasn’t enough, he was a flood dragon that had become a True Monarch… in other words, a first-class powerhouse ae True Monarchs! None of the six cave lords that had coon of the True Monarch rank

In the next e Realon God Fist’ had activated some kind of ‘God mode’ cheat His fists continually burst in the direction of that crowd co the projection of a flood dragon behind it

The world was instantly filled with the cry of a dragon… as well as the pitiful cries of the deet a pair of glasses?! That junior brother of yours known as ‘Eight-Ar fro as the sun; are you blind or so?! The demons of the Netherworld wished they could bleach the eyes of this guy called ‘Dragon God Fist’

He was a cultivator, so he couldn’t possibly have such a bad sight, right?

Because if he really had such a bad sight, maybe they could still win!

Just as the demons of the Netherworld were about to spit out a on God Fist’ charged toward that deht-Are’

"Take this on!&8221; Dragon God Fist shouted angrily In the nextsoly very powerful fist technique

It took hi time to prepare this fist technique… however, all the de area felt their bodies very heavy due to the pressure eon God Fist’ They were thus unable to seize this opportunity to attack hi that picture in on reverberated in the air, resounding throughout the whole sky!

Afterward, a lifelike flood dragon made of spiritual qi shot out of the fist of this person called ‘Dragon God Fist’, bursting toward that dee

"Aaaah!&8221; Since it was overwhelmed by the pressure, that dee, and could only stiffly stand in its original position As such, the flood dragon made of spiritual qi shredded it to pieces while it was still alive

"Junior Brother, I have avenged you!&8221; Dragon God Fist gave a long, mournful cry with tears in his eyes

Then… less than one ot surrounded by three dee, and was finally ‘unable to hold on’ The three de his daoist robe to pieces

"Aaaaah~ Heavens, why do you want to destroy on God Fist uttered this classic line while showing ination on his face

Afterward, a lot of blood spurted out of his body, and his whole person tu’

Just as that Eight-Aron God Fist was supposedly ‘dead’, his life aura was dazzling to the point of blinding the eyes of the nearby demons

At the same time, a transparent defensive barrier had covered his body, protecting him from any harm