104: Chapter 104 Oniki

As he looked at Fang Chuan's seemingly interested expression, a bad premonition welled up in his heart.

Could this guy possibly...

"Very good." Fang Chuan nodded. "It just so happens that I still have a few quotas left unfilled, so I'll just use your Prince to make up the numbers."

Huiya's eyes were practically popping out of their sockets.

A lunatic! This guy is definitely a lunatic!

He's going to hunt down the Eighth Prince?

By His Highness the Eighth Prince's side, there are over a hundred personal guards at the Peak of demigods, and even several commanders infinitely close to the god level!

Even though this guy is strong with eleven Dragons, wanting to challenge the Prince with just this bit of strength is simply daydreaming.

Huiya laughed wildly, "Just you? Do you even deserve it?!"

Fang Chuan couldn't be bothered to waste words with him; the Dragon's claw suddenly applied force, crushing Huiya directly into pulp.

Then Fang Chuan looked at the feeble Bai Yuan and their teammates.

"His injuries are very heavy. Have him take this. It's relatively dangerous here; there are friendly forces in your direction, so you should leave quickly."

Fang Chuan handed over a bottle of Advanced healing medicine.

Chen Jiaojiao, who was Bai Yuan's girlfriend, took the medicine and immediately thanked Fang Chuan.

"Many thanks to Big Brother for the assistance."

After taking the medicine, Bai Yuan immediately felt much better. Supported by Chen Jiaojiao, Bai Yuan walked in front of everyone. Although still somewhat weak, he was no longer in mortal danger.

Toward Fang Chuan, he solemnly executed a military salute.

"The grace of saving my life, Bai Yuan will never forget! May I ask Your Excellency's esteemed name? Which Legion do you belong to?"

He wanted to remember this favor to repay it in the future.

Fang Chuan nodded and said, "Zhenxi Military Region, Divine Soldier Legion, Fang Chuan."

"Divine Soldier Legion... Fang Chuan..."

Bai Yuan rapidly searched his mind for this name and designation.

Divine Soldier Legion? What kind of unit was this?

He belonged to the ace legion "Azure Dragon" of the Zhenxi Military Region and was considered well-informed in the army, yet he had never heard of this designation.

Looking at Fang Chuan again, so young yet possessing such terrifying strength, with eleven Peak holy Dragons following by his side.

This... this was simply outrageous!

Could it be the offspring of some Heavenly God big shot from the military region out to gain experience?

But even if he were an offspring of a Heavenly God, it couldn't be this exaggerated, right?

These eleven Dragons, the aura of every single one of them was much stronger than the Darkborn Race. What kind of Family fortune would be needed to raise them?

"Captain Bai Yuan, how are your injuries?"

Fang Chuan asked.

"Thank you for your concern, there are no major issues anymore." Bai Yuan quickly replied.

"That's good." Fang Chuan nodded. "It's not safe here. The main force of the Darkborn Race is right at the Seventh Canyon; you all had better leave as soon as possible."

Bai Yuan seemed to sense that Fang Chuan wanted to go to the Seventh Canyon, so he said, "Are you heading to the Seventh Canyon? Currently, besides the Darkin, there are also four princes of the Void Royal Family stationed in the Seventh Canyon. Their strength is extremely formidable. The strongest is the Third Prince of the Void Royal Family, whose strength is comparable to a third-tier deity. Why not wait until our army's powerhouses assemble before going?"

A third-tier deity?

According to the classification of combat power, 100 to 500 million is the level of a first-tier deity.

500 million to 1 billion is the combat power level of a second-tier deity, so the third tier would be 1 to 2 billion.

Looking at it this way, this Void Realm insect clan's prince indeed has tyrannical strength; as a demigod, he has such strong combat power.

He just wondered what kind of reward the country would give him if he killed him.

Fang Chuan laughed, "We will naturally follow the main force. You all are still injured; it's safer to go back along this path."

Bai Yuan cupped his fists and said, "Alright, then you all be careful."

After the few of them walked far away, Fang Chuan once again boarded the Dragon and took off, flying in the direction of the Seventh Canyon.

Along the way, the probability of encountering alien races increased greatly. After a few hours, Fang Chuan had forcefully killed over twenty alien demigods.

Fang Chuan's military merits had long since been over-fulfilled.

Along the way, the war treasure Hextech also triggered several times, dropping a dozen more loot treasure chests for him, opening up quite a few divinity points and faith values.

Just as they were advancing at full speed, Fang Chuan's brows suddenly twitched slightly.

Within the sensory range of his Divine Thought, an extremely powerful aura appeared, charging towards them from the direction of the Seventh Canyon at an astonishing speed.

This aura was cold, tyrannical, and filled with a murderous intent.

Its strength far exceeded all the demigods encountered previously.

"Combat power exceeding one hundred million... It seems the masterminds have sent someone over." The corners of Fang Chuan's mouth curved into an arc.

He stopped his forward steps, letting the eleven Dragons hover mid-air, quietly waiting for the other party's arrival.

Not long after, a streak of black light appeared on the distant skyline.

The speed of that stream of light was astonishingly fast. In just a few breaths, it went from a black dot to a clear human figure.

The newcomer was shrouded in a wide black robe, revealing only a pair of pale green eyes, and the entire person emanated an aura of dead silence and danger.

That pair of pale green eyes swept past Fang Chuan and landed on the eleven spatial Dragons, revealing unmasked Voracity amidst the chill.

He glanced at Fang Chuan, then glanced at the portrait on the communicator, and spoke with a hoarse voice.

"It was you who killed our people?"

The newcomer's voice was as hoarse as two pieces of sandpaper rubbing together, filled with iciness and dead silence.

He was the commander under the Third Prince Moye, Guimu.

With a combat power as high as 120 million, many Dragon Country Peak demigod powerhouses had died at his hands; he was among the top 100 on Dragon Country's must-kill list.

He received orders from the Third Prince to investigate the cause of Yu Feng and the others' death. He hadn't expected that not long after leaving the Seventh Canyon, he would sense the violent energy fluctuations here.

Chasing all the way over, he happened to see Fang Chuan's Dragon brutally slaughtering a team of Darkborn Race patrol soldiers.

"Your people?" Fang Chuan sat atop the Dragon's head, looking down at him with a flat tone, "In this wasteland, too many scum have died in my hands. Which batch are you talking about?"

In Guimu's pale green eyes, a trace of tyrannical killing intent instantly flashed past.

"Very good, it seems Yu Feng and the others truly died in your hands."

"Daring to kill people of our Void Royal Family, I have to say, you have a lot of Courage." Guimu said hoarsely,

He did not make a move immediately.

The eleven holy Dragons before him indeed made him feel somewhat tricky.

The aura of every single one reached the Peak of demigods, and their Bloodline Rank was extremely high, far incomparable to ordinary sub-dragon species.

However, they were merely tricky.

He, Guimu, was an existence comparable to a deity!

Mere eleven beasts couldn't scare him.

What he was truly curious about was this seemingly wet-behind-the-ears human brat before him.

"Brat, state your name and background." Guimu's voice carried an unquestionable majesty, "If you are the scion of some Heavenly God Family in Dragon Country, I can spare you a complete corpse for the sake of your elders."

Fang Chuan smiled and ignored Guimu's threat, instead asking with great interest, "You were sent by that so-called Third Prince? Just you alone?"

Guimu sneered, "I alone am sufficient."

"It seems you won't shed tears until you see the coffin." Guimu lost his patience; he didn't want to waste any more time.

He abruptly raised his hand, and from beneath the black robe, a palm as withered as a chicken claw extended out.

"Since you won't speak, I'll personally tear open your head and look for myself!"

Just as his voice fell, the space behind him suddenly distorted.

Over thirty figures exuding powerful auras stepped out from the distorted space, instantly surrounding Fang Chuan and the others.

These thirty-odd people were all demigods of the Void Royal Family, and they were all elites at the Advanced demigod Rank or above!

The combat power of every single one was a cut above Hanan, who had been instantly killed by Fang Chuan previously.

This was Guimu's personal guard, and also the power bestowed upon him by the Third Prince.

Fang Chuan looked at the thirty-odd newly appeared demigods. Their combat power was indeed very strong, with each approaching the buffed Dragon.

Just eleven 4-star Dragons probably wouldn't be able to beat them, but it didn't matter.

Weren't there still 5-star ones?

Facing the approaching enemies, Fang Chuan snapped his fingers and shouted, "Come out, my little darlings!"

The Divine Kingdom passage abruptly opened.

An incomparably massive starry sky Dragon probed its head out first.

Followed by the second one.

The third one.

The fourth one...

Thirty-six 5-star starry sky Dragons tore through the clouds, obscuring the entire sky.

Dragon might poured down torrentially.

Large areas of the wasteland fractured.

Guimu's pupils abruptly shrank, and his expression changed instantly.

"What? Starry sky Dragons with 5-star talent?!"