Supreme Dragon Lord

Chapter 421: Arrogant!

Qi Yuanchen, who was heading this way, saw Zhang Cangsong and the others acting all high and mighty and immediately frowned. He quickly stepped forward, a playful smile on his face. "I was wondering why I heard a dog barking from so far away. Turns out it’s you, you running dog!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the Dragon Gate members, who had been feeling pressured, couldn’t help but burst out laughing. In a moment, the scene was filled with raucous laughter.

Seeing so many people mocking him, Zhang Cangsong’s face instantly turned ugly. His face darkened as he snarled, "You scoundrel, you’ve got some nerve talking to me like that!"

Qi Yuanchen looked at him with utter disdain, not taking Zhang Cangsong seriously in the slightest. He said nonchalantly, "You’re just a running dog. Do you really think you’re better than everyone else?"

Zhang Cangsong flew into a rage. He clenched his fists tightly, making his knuckles crack loudly.

"Get lost! You’re not welcome here!" Qi Yuanchen ordered them to leave.

After all, both sides had long since torn off the facade of civility. They had even resorted to despicable, underhanded tactics to harm Dragon Gate in secret. He felt no need to be courteous to such people.

"You’re courting death!" Zhang Cangsong’s eyes narrowed, a murderous glint already visible in their depths.

He stepped forward and threw a punch!

Terrifying energy ripples erupted from it.

Seeing this, Qi Yuanchen also snorted coldly. He moved just as quickly, throwing a punch of his own to meet the attack head-on.

BANG!

The fists collided. The immense force sent Qi Yuanchen staggering back several steps, and it took all his effort to steady himself.

"With pathetic strength like that, you dare to posture in front of me?" Zhang Cangsong stared straight at Qi Yuanchen and chuckled. "You truly don’t know your place!"

The Baiyue Sect members also sneered.

"Elder!" the Dragon Gate members cried out, looking toward Qi Yuanchen with concern. "Are you alright?"

"I’m fine." Qi Yuanchen shook his head, forcing himself to calm down.

But a grave expression still flickered across his face. Zhang Cangsong’s strength was, indeed, greater than his own. It was impossible for him to handle Zhang Cangsong alone.

Yet, he was deeply unwilling. He couldn’t accept being no match for this running dog!

"Speak up!" Zhang Cangsong’s face was a mask of mockery as he stared contemptuously at Qi Yuanchen. "Weren’t you so talkative just now? Now that you’ve seen my strength and realized you’re no match for me, has the cat got your tongue?

"I want to see just how long you can keep up that arrogance!"

At his words, the Baiyue Sect members all burst into laughter again. Han Zongwei, in particular, was laughing with great joy.

"What a worthless Dragon Gate. Not a single one of them can fight," he jeered. "Junior Brother Zhang, stop wasting your breath on them. We came here today to wreck this place, and anyone who dares to talk back gets a brutal beating!"

Taking the opportunity, Zhang Cangsong said to Han Zongwei, "Brother Han, just give me a moment. I’ll deal with them right now!"

As his voice fell, Zhang Cangsong’s grim gaze immediately locked onto Qi Yuanchen. "Our Brother Han gracing Dragon Gate with his presence today is an honor for you! But you blind fools, how dare you run your mouths here and block Brother Han’s way?"

He gathered his strength once again and swiftly unleashed another punch!

A Fist Shadow shot straight toward Qi Yuanchen.

Qi Yuanchen’s eyebrows furrowed. He reached out, snatched the Sharp Sword from the waist of a nearby Dragon Gate member, then leaped into the air and slashed fiercely at the Fist Shadow!

With a dull thud, the Fist Shadow was slightly impeded, but the power it contained remained immense. The Sword Qi he had released had little effect.

PFFT!

Qi Yuanchen was sent flying, spitting a mouthful of blood. Like a kite with its string cut, he crashed heavily to the ground.

Before Qi Yuanchen could even get up, Zhang Cangsong flickered, appearing before him in the blink of an eye. His foot came crashing down, stomping directly onto Qi Yuanchen’s chest.

Qi Yuanchen’s body slammed into the ground once again. With a sickening thud, the hard floor cracked on the spot, the fissures spreading out like a spider’s web. The excruciating pain forced a miserable scream from Qi Yuanchen’s lips.

Before he could recover, Zhang Cangsong pressed down again with his foot.

CRACK!

The sharp sound of breaking bones rang out, and the intense wave of pain caused Qi Yuanchen to faint on the spot.

"PTUI!" Zhang Cangsong spat a wad of thick phlegm at Qi Yuanchen’s unconscious form, his face filled with disdain. "What the hell is this? Nothing but trash. I only tolerated your yapping before because I was patient. Now that my patience is gone, you better remember this lesson!"

"Elder!"

Seeing Qi Yuanchen’s miserable state, the Dragon Gate members were all shocked, their faces filled with deep worry. They burned with fury at Zhang Cangsong’s actions.

Instantly, several cold glares locked onto Zhang Cangsong.

"Zhang Cangsong, you’ve gone too far!"

"We won’t let you get away with this!"

Several Dragon Gate members immediately lunged at Zhang Cangsong.

Seeing this, a smirk curled Han Zongwei’s lips. He simply waved the other Baiyue Sect members forward, signaling them to act. They understood immediately, launching their own attacks on the Dragon Gate members without a moment’s hesitation.

The Dragon Gate members were, after all, new disciples. With their meager strength, trying to contend with the members of the Baiyue Sect was simply a pipe dream. In less than a minute, they could no longer withstand the fierce and swift attacks, and all of them were quickly beaten to the ground.

"A bunch of weaklings!" Zhang Cangsong declared, seeing the outcome. "Let’s see who dares to point fingers at me now!" He felt utterly triumphant, a deep sense of satisfaction washing over him.

Han Zongwei and the other Baiyue Sect members were also ecstatic. They roared that they hadn’t had enough of a fight yet, demanding that more Dragon Gate members come out to get beaten!

Hearing the commotion, Long Chen rushed over at once, with Long Xin and Tang Le following closely behind.

When he saw the Dragon Gate members beaten so brutally, Long Chen’s brows knitted together tightly. When he saw the assailants were Zhang Cangsong and the Baiyue Sect, a murderous aura immediately radiated from his body, and the surrounding temperature plummeted by several degrees.

"Well, well, look who dares to show his face," Zhang Cangsong said with a smug grin, turning to Long Chen. "I thought you were scared witless, hiding in your hole.

"If you ask me, you should just disband this pathetic Dragon Gate right now. With such pitiful combat power, you’re not even a warm-up for our Baiyue Sect. Save yourselves the humiliation."

The Baiyue Sect members erupted in derisive laughter.

Han Zongwei took two steps forward, his cold gaze drilling into Long Chen. "Kid, still trying to act tough? Since I’m here, you should be fixing your attitude and coming over to welcome me."