92: Zhongshan Elderly

The experts from Dragon King Hall remained silent, focusing solely on collecting equipment.

Their only mission today was to loot for spoils!

Deep within the space, the Eighth-Rank Experts of the Pei Family were locked in battle with the Eighth-Rank Demon Lords. The human experts held the advantage, suppressing the Demon Lords.

Especially Murong Hai; give him a little more time, and he could slay a Demon Lord!

Slaying a Demon Lord solo was difficult even for an Eighth-Rank martial artist; only those who were extremely monstrous could accomplish it.

Like Murong Hai.

The battle was drawing to a close. The Pei Family experts had lost several Seventh-Rank martial artists, one Eighth-Rank martial artist had an arm bitten off, and Pei Kun had been heavily injured by the Demon God. At this cost, they had killed all the beasts that had invaded from the Blood Ghoul Strange Space!

However, two Eighth-Rank Demon Lords had escaped, while the rest were all killed!

Murong Hai had single-handedly slain an Eighth Order Late Stage Demon Lord!

The Pei Family experts had also killed two weaker Demon Lords.

Murong Hai collected the corpses of the slain Demon Lords.

He was a spatial Eighth-Rank Expert, and the one thing he didn't lack was space!

He could store anything within the space he had opened up.

If he could ascend to the Ninth Rank one day, it wouldn't be impossible for him to even store the entire Demon City within his space!

This time, Dragon King Hall had truly hit the jackpot!

A smile appeared on Murong Hai's face.

"Murong Hai!"

A gloomy voice rang out.

Murong Hai looked at the speaker and raised an eyebrow: "Does the Pei Family Head have any instructions?"

Pei Kun looked at him coldly: "Hand over the Demon God's tentacle!"

Murong Hai shrugged: "Sorry, I really don't know what you're talking about."

Pei Kun's expression darkened: "That was severed by my Ancestor. Are you trying to steal my Ancestor's property?"

"Tsk! Trying to scare me? Why don't you have him come and hit me!"

Murong Hai sneered: "You think only your Pei Family has an Ancestor? Who isn't a Noble Family?"

Pei Kun's mouth twitched.

Running into this hooligan-like bastard was truly damn unlucky!

Why couldn't Dragon King Hall have sent anyone else instead of this bandit!

Yeah, and he even brought a group of fierce bandits to loot the place, just like those Japanese devils entering a village!

Murong Hai said indifferently: "Your Pei Family was unlucky to be targeted by the Demon God this time. If it weren't for our help, at least half of your Pei Family's experts would have died. What, you want to burn bridges now?"

Pei Kun: "You..."

Truth be told, there was some logic to what Murong Hai said.

After all, if the people from Dragon King Hall hadn't come, the Pei Family would have had to face an additional Eighth-Rank Demon Lord. That extra Eighth-Rank Demon Lord would have been enough to slaughter everyone on the field!

Just then, the massive screen of light in the void suddenly trembled, and following that, an old man stepped out.

It was the Pei Family Ancestor.

Seeing him, Murong Hai narrowed his eyes.

This old guy was still as monstrous as ever; he had fought a Demon God one-on-one and hadn't even been injured.

The Pei Family Ancestor said slowly: "The God of Blood Ghouls is heavily injured. I have severed two of its arms, and it will be difficult for it to recover within five years."

These words spread throughout the entire Demon City as quickly as a plague!

The martial artists were shocked.

The Demon God was heavily injured?

For humanity, this was a great victory!

Was the Pei Family Ancestor truly this terrifying?

At this moment, everyone's awe and fear of the Pei Family deepened!

After the Pei Family Ancestor finished speaking, his gaze fell upon Murong Hai.

The latter's expression changed, and he became secretly vigilant.

The Pei Family Ancestor said indifferently: "You want me to hit you?"

As the words fell, he flicked his finger.

The space several feet in front of Murong Hai cracked open directly, and a terrifying energy transformed into a finger pointing towards him!

Murong Hai's expression immediately became grave. He did not underestimate this casual strike from a Ninth-Rank, and his domain instantly activated!

Countless forces of space swirled to shred that finger!

At the same time, layers upon layers of spatial barriers stacked up, protecting Murong Hai!

His power could not destroy the Ninth-Rank's power; those spatial forces could only slow down the finger's speed.

However, under Murong Hai's continuous consumption, the power of that finger was gradually eroded!

Meanwhile, his barriers also barely managed to block the opponent's finger!

However, as the countless barriers touched the opponent's power, they shattered layer by layer, like paper meeting fire!

Sweat was already dripping from Murong Hai's forehead; he was currently mobilizing all his strength to resist!

"Oh? Interesting. To be able to do this much, your future is promising."

A flash of surprise appeared in the Pei Family Ancestor's eyes.

One had to know that even Pei Kun couldn't manage to take a direct hit from a Ninth-Rank.

This was enough to prove how monstrous Murong Hai's strength was!

However, in the eyes of a Ninth-Rank, no matter how monstrous one was, it was futile.

The Pei Family Ancestor exerted just a little more effort, and that terrifying power increased by a fraction, instantly erasing Murong Hai's domain!

The latter retreated violently, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

The Pei Family Ancestor said calmly: "This is just a lesson for you. If you are not satisfied, have that old guy from the Murong Family come over."

"A Ninth-Rank bullying a junior, and you're still acting all high and mighty here?"

Responding to him was another aged voice.

As this voice rang out, everyone's gaze turned towards it.

The Pei Family Ancestor frowned, his expression showing fluctuation for the first time. He looked at the old man with turbid eyes, his tone not very calm: "Wan Yongchang!"

The old man stood with his hands behind his back, his face aged and kind, his Zhongshan suit fluttering in the wind.

Old Man Wan, the current ruler of the Dragon Kingdom.

This person had come in person!

Old Man Wan walked over slowly. Murong Hai and the others from Dragon King Hall looked at him with respect and bowed in succession: "Greetings, Old Man Wan!"

Old Man Wan nodded slowly: "No need for formalities."

The Pei Family members did not bow, because their Pei Family was a Noble Family with an Ancestor backing them; this was also the reason they had always acted recklessly within the Dragon Kingdom!

Old Man Wan looked at the Pei Family Ancestor and smiled slightly: "Long time no see."

The Pei Family Ancestor said indifferently: "Whether we see each other or not is meaningless. You and us are not from the same era; we have nothing in common."

To be precise, Old Man Wan was a generation younger than these old monsters; even though the other party was a Ninth-Rank, the old monsters did not hold him in high regard.

"Did you have a hand in this Demon race invasion?"

The Pei Family Ancestor suddenly stared directly at Old Man Wan.

The latter was noncommittal and said slowly: "No."

The Pei Family Ancestor sneered: "Do you take me for a fool? Within the entire Dragon Kingdom, without your permission, who could stir up any trouble?"

Old Man Wan's expression was calm: "If that's what you say, then so be it."

The Pei Family Ancestor's gaze was cold: "Do you think that just because we old guys don't step out, you can do whatever you want?"

"No."

Old Man Wan shook his head, then added: "Even if you do step out, I can still do whatever I want!"

The Pei Family Ancestor was stunned, then laughed: "Good, good, good. Are the juniors nowadays all so arrogant? Then let me see if you, this newly ascended Ninth-Rank, actually have any substance!"

As the words fell, a world-destroying pressure erupted from within his body!

Everyone on the field could feel that death was imminent!

Old Man Wan's gaze was clear and calm as water; following that, he slowly took a step forward.

His purpose in coming here was none other than the Pei Family Ancestor!

Two Ninth-Ranks from different eras collided!