Dragon Sovereign

The old man took in a deep breath and spoke with a serious tone, "Even if there were some conflicts before, there is no need to draw your sword."    

With a cold snort, Feng Batian's gaze landed on Zhang Mo Ben once again. Just as he was about to speak, hurried footsteps sounded out. Yun Luo brought a few warriors along as he quickly walked in, closely followed by Qin Feng and the rest.    

"Emperor." Feng Batian had already expected Yun Luo to return, but he didn't expect him to return so soon.    

Yun Luo's eyes swept across the area and his pupils contracted. Then, his gaze landed on Feng Batian. He gently nodded his head and muttered: "Clan Head Feng, what are you doing?"    

Feng Batian took a deep breath, his face revealed a look of anger, and directly said: "Zhang Mo planned to murder my son."    

Yun Luo's eyebrows creased when he heard this. At this time, Qin Feng jumped out from the side. He also looked at Feng Batian with slight anger and said: "Feng Ba Tian, don't you dare wrongly accuse a good person. What evidence do you have?"    

"Evidence huh?" Feng Batian sneered and said, "My son went to the Martial Hall to compete. Zhang Mo actually found the son of the Martial Alliance's direct descendant and murdered him on the platform. My son almost died on the spot. The Martial Alliance Lord can prove it."    

Following Feng Batian's words, Qin Feng's breathing became sluggish. He looked at the middle-aged man next to Feng Batian and said, "Sect Master Wang, do you have any evidence?"    

His son was hanging in the Martial Hall, so naturally, his heart was full of anger. Therefore, when Yun Luo came, he didn't look too happy, and directly said: "Of course there is evidence. Our Martial Alliance members saw Zhang Mo Ben contacting my son."    

"Hmph, just contact them, huh?" Qin Feng sneered and said, "Then how are you going to prove that the Zhang Family Head came to find Wang Luo to come to the Martial Competition Hall?"    

Wang Qing frowned as he cast an ice-cold gaze at Qin Feng. "Are you trying to quibble with me?"    

Being coldly stared at by Wang Qing, Qin Feng felt a chill run down his spine. Amidst his amazement, he also understood that this Martial Alliance Master was indeed not a simple character. Just this gaze alone made his heart palpitate.    

Seeing that Qin Feng had stopped speaking, Wang Qing coldly snorted and turned his head. He really couldn't be bothered to deal with such a person.    

"Clan Head Feng, let's forget about this matter. Moreover, I will investigate. If the Zhang Clan Head is truly like this, then I will not let him go." Yun Luo took a deep breath and slowly said.    

Feng Batian's gaze flickered, then he said: "Monarch, I, Feng Batian, have never begged you for anything. Today, I beg you, please don't interfere in this matter, okay? I don't want my child to be in danger, I hope the emperor can grant my wish."    

Yun Luo's heart trembled, seeing Feng Batian's gaze, his eyes began to flicker. This matter was definitely a little difficult for him, no matter which side he stood on, he would always be in the middle of it.    

"We absolutely cannot compromise on this matter. Feng Batian is confident in his strength. The more this happens in the future, the harder it will be to manage. Please reconsider!"    

He did not know that Zhang Mo had actually sent people to assassinate Feng Ba Tian's son, Feng Ling, but now that he heard it, he was shocked. Looking at Feng Ba Tian's angry look, he understood that it was true, but he had always been on good terms with Zhang Mo, and if Zhang Mo were to die, then Feng Ba Tian would most likely be able to deal with him even more easily.    

Yun Luo frowned and closed his eyes, his breathing was a bit heavy.    

At this moment, all the voices were silent, waiting for Yun Luo's decision. Any decision he made would decide Zhang Mo's life or death.    

He knew that no matter which decision Yun Luo made, the Zhang family would be finished. So what if he lost his son? If he died, he wouldn't even have the chance to get revenge.    

Clenching his fist, the energy within his body started to fluctuate. His right hand slowly moved and a metal ball appeared in his hand.    

Explosion bombs were a rare weapon that stored a great amount of energy. It was an essential item for escaping. He had been curious about it at the time, but he hadn't expected it to come in handy now.    

When everyone's eyes landed on Yun Luo, a surge of energy instantly flowed. Zhang Mo Ben suddenly stood up, coldly laughed and said, "Feng Batian, what you gave us to the Zhang Family, I will get it back sooner or later."    

With that, everyone's eyes instantly fell on Zhang Mo Ben.    

The explosive shot was accompanied by a surge of energy. At that instant, Zhang Mo Ben also flew towards the distance at an extremely fast speed.    

Feng Batian's face was filled with an ice-cold expression. Just as he wanted to chase up, a loud sound could be heard. A violent energy instantly swept towards them.    

"Roar!"    

With a whistling sound, an illusory shadow instantly appeared. A large handprint instantly pressed down, and the violent energy immediately dissipated.    

Feng Batian took two steps forward and clenched his fists. The gloominess on his face became even more apparent.    

Everyone present was shocked. Just how far did Feng Batian's strength reach? And that illusory figure that instantly appeared? What Martial Spirit was it because it was too fast, they couldn't even see it clearly?    

Yun Luo also did not think that Zhang Mo would actually escape, his face was slightly cold, his eyebrows knitted together, and now that his center of gravity was tilted towards Feng Batian, or, to be more accurate, he was originally leaning towards Feng Batian, and now that Zhang Mo Ben was doing it, he was completely leaning towards Feng Batian.    

"We're finished, we're really done for this time." Qin Feng's expression was somewhat ugly. Zhang Mo Ben's escape meant that he had already tacitly agreed to his actions. If this happened, how could Yun Luo still let him go?!    

"Zhang Mo Ben!"    

Yun Luo's voice was icy cold as he said, "We sent everyone to search for Zhang Mo. We found him and killed him on the spot!"    

"Yes!" The officers behind Yun Luo immediately nodded respectfully and retreated.    

"Disciples of the Martial Alliance, listen up! Search with all your might!"    

After Yun Luo gave his order, Wang Qing, as the Martial Alliance Master, also spoke in a low voice.    

"Yes!" As soon as Wang Qing's voice fell, everyone present immediately rushed outside.    

Although Feng Batian was somewhat unwilling, the only thing he could do now was to make Zhang Fan as safe as possible. This was because even if Zhang Mo came back for revenge, the person he would definitely not be looking for would most likely be Zhang Fan.    

"Patriarch Feng, I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter." Leaving behind these words, Yun Luo walked out. His low and deep voice was enough to prove the anger in Yun Luo's heart right now.    

Feng Ba Tian didn't say anything. Looking at the direction where Yun Luo had left, he took a deep breath, looked at Wang Qing, and thanked him. Then, he also headed outside.    

Now that Zhang Mo had fled, the most dangerous person would probably be Zhang Fan. Although Zhang Mo's strength was not very strong in his eyes, it was still an incomparable existence for Zhang Fan. After all, Zhang Fan had calculated that his strength was not even at the Martial Master level.    

As for Zhang Mo, his initial estimate was that he was at least a Grade One Martial King. If Zhang Mo had really gone after Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan would not have fought back at all. Opportunity, this was the difference in strength.    

After Wang Qing saw that Feng Ba Tian had left, he coldly glanced at Qin Feng once more before turning around and leaving.    

At this time, Qin Feng's expression was somewhat dispirited. There was even a bit of dullness on his expression. After a long time, he reacted and swept his gaze over the entire arena. Gritting his teeth, he walked outside.    

At this moment, Zhang Fan was sitting cross-legged on the back mountain of the Feng Clan. The purple light around his body was getting stronger and stronger, and it was also at this moment that Zhang Fan suddenly opened his eyes. With a flip of his right hand, a medicinal pill appeared in his hand.    

The Pure Yuan pill was similar to the Pure Yang pill, it was also a Tier 3 pill. However, the effects of this Pure Yuan pill was much milder, and it had a great effect on one's cultivation, and was also something that remained in Ji Tong's ring. After fully recognizing the gap in strength, he had an extreme desire to break through.    

The moment the pill entered his mouth, it carried an incomparably pure energy that flowed through his entire body. Zhang Fan's breathing quickened, and the purple glow on his body became even more dazzling.    

Under the purple light, Zhang Fan's appearance became somewhat blurry. After about ten minutes, a low shout came from the ground and an illusory shadow instantly flipped over. A huge sound rang out, and a huge crater appeared in front of Zhang Fan in the blink of an eye.    

At this moment, the energy that had yet to dissipate was still left in the huge pit.    

He opened his right hand and a ball of purple energy appeared.    

The fifth layer's Qi Method quickly gathered. The energy of the Qi Vortex also became thicker. The speed of the Qi Vortex also became slower. However, every time it circulated the Qi of Heaven and Earth, a large amount of it would be transferred into Zhang Fan's body.    

Zhang Fan was standing with his hands behind his back. In his previous life, he had only been at the sixth level of the fifth level, and now, in the short span of a few months, he had already reached such a level. In terms of his previous life, this could definitely be considered a miracle.    

Zhang Fan stood with his hands behind his back and raised his head to look at the blue sky. His heart was a little restless, and after what happened at Dragon Martial Academy the other day, Zhang Fan understood that this world was very big, so he could not stay in this small country forever.