Book One: Chapter 172
Translated by: Hypersheep325 Edited by: Michyrr After a few days, Zhao Fu and his group came to that place.
This place was an island in the middle of a lake, and it was quite big. There was a school of Black Dragon Fish living in the lake, which were quite ferocious and were predatory fish. However, their meat was said to be quite delicious and chewy.
After coming here, Zhao Fu directly asked about the person who had entered the historical remnant. Now that so many years had passed, that person had already passed away. However, Zhao Fu had asked about his descendants, and after asking them, they did not have the bronze shard.
Zhao Fu stealthily sensed his descendants, and after confirming that there were none, he prepared to leave this place in disappointment.
They did not have their cloaks on them, and Zhao Fu secretly sensed his descendants and confirmed that they did not have any descendants. Just as Zhao Fu was about to leave in disappointment, a few young men dressed in black with black horns on their heads and giving off dragon's might surrounded Zhao Fu and his group. They did not have cloaks on them.
A ferocious-looking young man arrogantly laughed as he said, "Boy, since you dared to come to our territory, why aren't you paying tribute? Give me a few of your women to play with."
With his demon dragon's senses, Zhao Fu could tell that these people were people from the Primordial Demon Dragon bloodline, and he lightly laughed as he said, "If you want, you can come and try."
Arasina and the other women looked at these young men mockingly. These people dared to take liberties with them in front of Zhao Fu; they were seeking death.
Seeing that Zhao Fu did not take him seriously, the ferocious-looking young man became furious and his hand turned into a black dragon claw and grabbed towards Zhao Fu with great power.
Chi!
The ferocious-looking young man's body froze; his chest had been pierced by an arm, and that arm was holding a beating heart.
This ferocious-looking young man looked quite powerful, but he had been instantly killed by Zhao Fu.
Zhao Fu pulled his hand out, and the ferocious-looking young man's corpse fell to the ground. Zhao Fu put the beating heart in his hand into his mouth and bit into it before throwing it to the side.
This bloody and savage scene scared everyone present, and they looked at Zhao Fu as if they were looking at a murderous demon.
The others turned around and ran away in fear.
A blood-red mist flowed out from Zhao Fu's body, forming a few insect-like things that pierced through the chests of a few people. Blood splattered everywhere, and the youths immediately died. The blood-red mist then retreated back into Zhao Fu's body.
Seeing Zhao Fu kill so many people from the Primordial Dragon Race, the people in the surroundings hurriedly retreated, not daring to get close to Zhao Fu for fear of attracting trouble. They knew that the Primordial Dragon Race was one of the most powerful races in the Primordial World, and the key was within their territory.
Roar!
No one was surprised, and a massive dragon's roar sounded out as a massive black dragon appeared in the sky, giving off a powerful aura.
The black dragon looked down and roared angrily, "Who killed my son?"
Everyone looked at Zhao Fu in fear, and Zhao Fu walked out and coldly laughed as he said, "I killed him. Your son dared to offend me, so he deserves to die."
Seeing that Zhao Fu dared to act so arrogantly after killing his son, the black dragon gave off monstrous power as it charged towards Zhao Fu. The aura it gave off seemed to be able to cause the ground to cave in.
Just as the black dragon was about to smash into Zhao Fu, Zhao Fu stood his ground and punched out.
Bang!
A massive sound rang out as Zhao Fu's punch landed on the dragon's head, causing a massive wind to blow out. The ground cracked, and the black dragon's body was sent flying back.
The black dragon felt quite startled; it had never thought that Zhao Fu would be so powerful.
Zhao Fu quickly rushed at the black dragon, and the black dragon hurriedly slashed out with its claws, sending out five massive arcs of light towards Zhao Fu. Zhao Fu's body moved to the side, easily dodging this attack.
The black dragon opened its mouth and countless rays of black light shot out, wanting to attack Zhao Fu again.
Zhao Fu stretched out a hand and a blood-red fog flowed out, forming an enormous blood-red fog hand that grabbed the black dragon's head and flung it away.
The black dragon spat out a black beam of light, which was uncontrollably shot to the side, shattering a small mountain and causing it to collapse.
The black dragon was quite powerful, but Zhao Fu was even more powerful.
The black dragon felt quite afraid and understood that it was not a match for Zhao Fu. It wanted to run, but Zhao Fu had already appeared above its head and punched out with terrifying power, slamming into the black dragon's head. The black dragon's body fell from the sky, smashing open a large crater in the ground.
Within the crater, blood flowed out of the black dragon's mouth, looking heavily injured.
Zhao Fu landed in front of it and said mockingly, "What did you want to do? You wanted to kill me, right? It shouldn't be a problem for me to kill you, right? "
The black dragon said in terror, "I was wrong; don't kill me."
Now, the black dragon felt regret. He had many sons, and if one died, then so be it. He could still live, but he did not want to die here.
Zhao Fu did not want to let it off, and he punched out with shocking power towards the black dragon, bringing with it an intense wind. It seemed as if he was going to kill the black dragon, but the black dragon could no longer resist.
Suddenly!
A figure appeared in front of the black dragon, and its hands turned into dragon claws as it blocked.
Bang!
A muffled sound rang out as Zhao Fu's fist slammed into that person's arms, causing that person to take two or three steps back.
The person who had come was a valiant-looking young man dressed in black.
Zhao Fu coldly looked at the young man and asked, "Who are you and why are you stopping me?"
The young man replied seriously, "My name is Long Hongming. Sir, why are you killing someone from the Desolate Ancient Demon Dragon bloodline?"
Zhao Fu lightly harrumphed, "His son offended me and wanted to kill me, so I naturally had to kill them. Also, get out of my way or you'll die too."
From that attack, Long Hongming understood that Zhao Fu's strength was greater than his, and the pressure Zhao Fu was under was immense.
The black dragon said, "I don't know how my son offended you, but I apologize. Also, this person beside me is a major figure from the Desolate Ancient Demon Dragon bloodline. This is the Demon Dragon bloodline's territory, and you'll definitely cause a lot of trouble for him."
Long Hongming said, "Since it's a misunderstanding and he's heavily injured, let's just forget about it."
Zhao Fu thought about it and was not interested in continuing. He lightly nodded and prepared to leave.
A cute-looking young woman with a dragon horn on her forehead happily leapt at Zhao Fu and called out, "Young Master!"
Zhao Fu looked at the cute girl hanging off him and frowned as he asked, "Who are you?"
The young woman said happily, "I'm Long Wushui's Dragon Sovereign's servant, and you're Lord Dragon Sovereign's Legatee, so you're my Young Master."
Hearing Long Wushui's name, everyone's expressions fell. They had never been able to tell that Zhao Fu was that Evil Dragon's Legatee; no wonder he was so violent and savage. Everyone had been harmed by that Evil Dragon in the past, and thinking about it, they felt terrified.
The black dragon felt even more afraid; now that they had offended that Evil Dragon's Legatee, not just him, but his entire family might be harmed. What should they do?
Apex!
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