Cultivation Online

Chapter 1684  Unrivaled Tyrant

"My, what's going on here? I have never had such a massive crowd to welcome me back before." Long Wu Qing spoke with a slight smile on her face when she noticed the Seven Dragon Monarchs and the onlookers outside the Infinite Spiraling Abyss. Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

"I-it's the Unrivaled Tyrant! Run for your lives!" The onlookers began scrambling in fear, resembling a group of startled cats, their escape messy and swift.

The only ones who didn't attempt to escape were the Seven Dragon Monarchs, primarily because fleeing would make them appear weak, a vulnerability that would only invite further bullying and challenges to their authority.

"What is this weird scent coming from the fourth Dragon God's Descendant?" Eternal Frost Dragon suddenly mused out loud.

Since he was in his human form, Yuan's human scent swiftly permeated the area. It was so intense that it even halted some of the onlookers running away. However, once they realized the scent was coming from the Unrivaled Tyrant's direction, they began running again.

"This scent… is the scent of a human!" Long Yejun's eyes widened as he stared at Yuan, who now had black hair.

"No way… why does Brother Yuan have the scent of a human on him? What happened inside the Infinite Spiraling Abyss?" He didn't immediately entertain the possibility that Yuan had been human all along; instead, he assumed that something within the Infinite Spiraling Abyss had triggered this puzzling transformation. After all, there was simply no way a human could have the Dragon God's blood.

Yingzi wore a nervous look on her face after realizing that Yuan's identity had been exposed, but there was nothing she could do there. Even if she wanted to take Yuan and escape from the Divine Dragon Sanctuary, she knew it was impossible to escape with the Seven Dragon Monarchs so close.

Moreover, with Long Wu Qing beside Yuan, she would kill Yingzi before she could even reach him.

'The only thing I can do now is hope for the Primal Monarch to help us,' she sighed inwardly.

"Thank you for your help, Senior Long," Yuan said to Long Wu Qing after coming out of the Infinite Spiraling Abyss.

"You can just call me Wu Qing. I permit you to do so," she casually said. "Anyway, I need to stretch myself. I'll talk to you again afterward."

When the Seven Dragon Monarchs heard her words, their faces darkened, and they simultaneously released their cultivation, shocking Yuan.

"What are they—?"

Before he could even finish his sentence, Long Wu Qing turned to look at them with a murderous smile on her face.

"Let me see how much you've all grown!" she laughed as she flew at them.

"This crazy bitch! The Dragon God Festival is right around the corner, and she wants to fight now?!" Hellfire Dragon exclaimed.

"Elder Sister! Please wait a moment!" Long Yejun shouted with a begging expression.

"Damn it! Why is she always like this?!" Sky Splitting Dragon cried out loud.

"I shouldn't have come here!" Refined Obsidian Dragon sighed.

"Have mercy on me…" Long Meihui shed a tear. She wasn't one of the Seven Dragon Monarchs, but she was still a target.

The Seven Dragon Monarchs attacked the incoming Long Wu Qing with the intent to kill her.

BOOM!

A powerful ripple swept the Divine Dragon Sanctuary when Long Wu Qing collided with the Seven Dragon Monarchs.

Yingzi had instinctively escaped the moment Long Wu Qing looked in her direction, and she barely made it in time, or she would've been caught up in their confrontation.

Yuan was swept away like a pebble during a storm at first, but he quickly stabilized himself.

A massive cloud of smoke hovered in the air, concealing the figures of the Seven Dragon Monarchs and Long Wu Qing within its dense, swirling mist.

Moments later, several silhouettes could be seen coming out of the smoke. To be more precise, they appeared to have been tossed out, and their appearance was a mess with blood all over their bodies.

Amongst these silhouettes were the Refined Obsidian Dragon, Eternal Frost Dragon, Long Meihui, and the Baneful Dragon.

After a few more moments, the cloud of smoke was forcefully removed when another powerful blast occurred, revealing Long Yejun, the Abyssal Dragon, Sky Splitting Dragon, and Hellfire Dragon's figure. However, they were all beaten up and dripping with blood, looking as if they had been run through by several trucks.

Long Wu Qing was also there, but she didn't have a single scratch on her body.

As Long Wu Qing hovered in the air, exuding an aura of confidence and superiority, she sighed and remarked, "What have you lot been doing for the last hundred million years? Lying on your backs all day?"

She looked at Long Yejun and continued, "I am especially disappointed in you, little brother. I thought you would be able to last a little longer this time, but alas, you've barely improved since we last fought."

"T-that's nonsense! I have improved a lot! You're just a damn monster who outpaces all of us significantly, so no matter how much we train, you'll always be several steps ahead of us!" Long Yejun refuted, his voice full of frustration.

"Huh? What did you just call me?" Long Wu Qing's eyebrows twitched.

Long Yejun's body shivered, realizing that he'd misspoke.

Long Wu Qing moved again, but she only targetted Long Yejun this time, beating him left and right.

Long Yejun tried to fight back, but their disparity was simply too vast.

"Wu Qing, can you stop beating him?" A voice suddenly spoke, halting her movements.

Long Wu Qing turned to look at Yuan, who continued speaking, "He's been nothing but a good friend to me ever since I arrived, and I cannot bear to see him in such a state. If you want to stretch, how about doing it with me? Ah, I would appreciate it if you can suppress your cultivation to match mine, or I'll die from a single punch from you."