Unparalleled Martial God

If the zither music Saint Child was like this, then this was definitely not a groundless rumor.    

    

Chu Yang was' riddled with bad deeds'. Back when he was first at the Five Elements Sect, he had knocked out the son of the Avalon of Five Elements with a brick. Although no one could guarantee that it was Chu Yang, it was easy to associate him with the Avalon of Five Elements.    

    

Secondly, there was the business of stealing a dog, beating someone up, and assassinating them. Chu Yang was a man of pure passion and had reached the peak of perfection. He was number two in the Eastern Wasteland and no one dared to be number one.    

    

Once again, as soon as Hai Shenghai sent someone to test the waters and provoke him, Chu Yang immediately 'raped' them again. This was clearly the response from Yu Shenghai and the rest.    

    

In fact, the most important thing was a martial artist's intuition.    

    

When a martial artist cultivated to a certain degree, they would be able to sense their own misfortune and even control their own destiny. Their perception of their own crisis was extremely keen. Even if they didn't know anything, they would still have a vague sense.    

    

Therefore, it was not strange for the princes of the four nations, the Dragon Tiger Sect's Dragon God son, the Tiger God son, and Hai Sheng Hai to sense it.    

    

"Chu Yang, come out!"    

    

The rumbling sound was like a clap of thunder that resounded through the horizon and could be heard clearly in the entire Sea Demon City.    

    

Suddenly, the entire Sea Demon City was alarmed. Countless figures suddenly appeared in the sky and rapidly approached. When the people who were originally observing the Sea Demon Guard saw this scene, they realized that it wasn't without benefits that they had to obey the little brat's orders. After all, they were the first ones to see that aggressive group of heaven's pride experts.    

    

These favored ones were all exceptionally handsome, elegant, masculine, full of masculinity, feminine, and beautiful. Of course, there were some who were slightly more ordinary.    

    

At this moment, they were standing side by side, but the scene was quite hilarious. Each of them had a large bag at the back of their heads, and it was as if a hundred flowers were blooming in unison.    

    

After all, they were either princes from a country or talented geniuses, all of them peerlessly talented. They were renowned in the Eastern Wastelands, and were admired and revered by everyone. Just like them, a huge flower bloomed on the back of their head.    

    

"Ha ha!"    

    

No one knew who laughed first, but it immediately ignited the entire audience, followed by a loud laugh.    

    

When the Crown Prince of the four nations, the Divine Son of the Dragon Tiger Sect, and the Divine Son of the Seven Stars Sect heard the sound of laughter, they instantly felt an uncontrollable embarrassment.    

    

This was like pouring ice water pouring down, and the loud laughter of the audience seemed to have been extinguished as it came to an abrupt halt.    

    

In the sky, the positions of the four kingdoms' Crown Princes and the others also showed their relationship.    

    

The princes of Wei, Wu, Qi, and Han were all grouped together. Although there was some distance between the four of them, they were all tightly bound together.    

    

The Dragon Tiger Sect's Dragon God Son and Tiger God were shoulder to shoulder. They were the closest and also the closest.    

    

At this moment, the two groups of six people had merged into one large group. Hai Sheng Hai was also a member of the group, but there was only one young man with peach blossom eyes and peach blossom eyes. Although his appearance was not inferior to a woman's, he was alone in the air.    

    

The Seven Star Divine Son of the Seven Stars Sect.    

    

In the Seven Stars Sect, there were two types of disciples, the Seven Stars Holy Son and the Divine Son, competing with each other. The strong were the divine sons, and the weak were the holy sons.    

    

The Holy Son could roughly tell from their arrangement in midair that the conscience of the Seven Stars Sect wasn't completely ruined.    

    

"Chu Yang, you despicable scumbag, come out if you have the guts."    

    

The angry roar was like a landslide, as if a huge boulder was crashing down.    

    

The Prince of Wu's face was as red as a monkey's butt. With his overly anxious face, he looked like a middle-aged man who was untouchable with rage. Even his beard was sticking up.