CHAPTER 183: THE FUN BEGINS (7)

Aaargh!

The sounds of slaughter resounded in the world as tens of men fell.

The Emperors were shocked, looking back, to see four of the guards causing chaos.

They felt angered by this; they didn’t know how Drakion had bought these guards, but seeing a saint fall again, they knew things were getting out of hand.

One of the Emperors made his move, stretching his palm forward, a gigantic palm appearing in the sky stretching towards the four guards that were causing chaos.

But what happened next shocked them. One of the four guards stretched his finger forward,

A massive sword aura was released, and the gigantic palm that was struck towards them was slashed into two.

The four of them disappeared from where they stood, appearing beside Drakion.

At this moment, it felt as if veils were removed from the four of them, their aura came in full force, their appearance changing.

Everyone looked at them; they had the same type of design as Drakion’s own, but Drakion’s own looked more chilling and domineering.

They had different auras and colors from Drakion’s own.

A silver-haired young man, every strand of his silver hair looked like a sword, his silver eyes piercing through all things. He has a silver mask that embodies him, releasing a sword aura.

A golden-haired young woman; her golden hair was hard as metal, shining, purifying darkness around her; her golden eyes looked like the source of light, the golden mask she wore highlighted it.

An Azure-haired young man, his Azure hair was elegant and ordinary, and his Azure eyes were like storms, thunder, and life. An inmate aura was emitted from his body—the aura of the primal times. His Azure mask was like the veil, keeping this aura in check.

A five-colored-haired young man, emitting an aura of the five elements; his five colored hair danced wildly, each of them possessed the aura of the five elements. His five colored eyes were like the source of the five elements, his five colored mask emitting supremacy.

When the Emperors felt the aura of Ski, Elem, Mia, and Kaidros, they involuntarily shivered.

Drakion didn’t look at them nor surprised; it was all part of the plan.

Drakion bought the Face-Changing Art so that they could infiltrate the Blossom Chamber.

Even though the Blossom Chamber tried to hide the fact that they were recruiting Cultivators, it didn’t pass Drakion information.

Honestly, Drakion realized something; if not for Kaidros, he would have been clueless about this world in terms of information, even now, he still needs some information.

But due to Kaidros’s former identity, he still had some lay hands that he could use.

This was what made them aware of the moves of the Blossom Chamber.

From the very beginning, the Blossom Chambers and the others had been played by Drakion.

They had no information on him, what they only knew was that he was the only dragon alive, others are dead.

But their information and thoughts were wrong.At this moment, Drakion was sitting down on a throne formed by Originat; it was similar to the Dragon Throne of the Dragon Palace.

He placed Young Anya in his laps, as she slept, unaware of the ruckus that Drakion was causing.

Drakion waved his hands at Ski and the others, they immediately stood in front of Drakion, releasing their battle intent.

"It’s until you can defeat my subordinates, you can fight me," Drakion smiled mysteriously.

When the Emperors heard this, they snorted. Drakion was really underestimating them.

From their investigation, all four of them are at the Saint Realm, some just even entered the realm.

The Saints shook their heads; Drakion was just too arrogant.

Drakion didn’t know what they had in mind, if he had, he would have just laughed, even though if they are all at the Saint Realm, they can still kill Emperors.

They aren’t humans but dragons, and not ordinary dragons, royal dragons

"You guys should deal with them. If you aren’t able, then you aren’t worthy of the bloodline you hold," Drakion said strictly, his voice sending chills down their spines.

Kaidros and the others quickly nodded; they could feel the changes in their master, but they hope it’s for the greater good.

"Hmph, what an arrogant tone! How dare you little worms try to take on the Emperors?" One of the Saints said, trying to bootlick the Emperors, also voicing out the thoughts of everyone.

When Ski and the others heard this , they frowned.

He dares call them little worms?

Drakion’s killing intent was already rising, Kaidros could feel it. He snorted, stretching his hands forward.

The next moment, the saint that spoke was split into two, blood splattered everywhere.

Everyone was shocked by this, even the Emperors, because they didn’t see how Kaidros moved.The Emperors then noticed something,

A thread.

Yet it looked like a sword.

If not for the blood that stained it, they wouldn’t have realized that there was a thread there.

"Wait, isn’t this the legendary sword thread?" One of the saints blurted out in shock Everyone looked at the thread, their minds reeling in shock.

The Emperors were more shocked because they could see that the sword threads were perfect—absolutely perfect.

They looked at Kaidros warily, their minds remembering the information about dragons that their ancestors had passed down.

But their shock didn’t stop there.

The next moment, Kaidros and the others released their cultivation aura, gasps of surprise resounded in the world.

Kaidros and Elem were at the Emperor Realm; Kaidros was at the early stage, while Elemarion was at the peak stage.

Mia was at the peak stage of Saint Realm, and Ski was at the late stage of Saint Realm.

This wasn’t all, as the aura of Mia and Ski had reached the Emperor Realm, just their aura reached this moment.

As for Elemarion and Kaidros, theirs were unfathomable, they weren’t even sure if three of them could take them at once.Elemarion’s aura was like a Supreme Realm.

Drakion watched all of them, nodding. He looked at Elemarion; normally, he should have broken through into the so-called Supreme Realm.

But Drakion stopped it, wanting to make his foundation sturdier. Also, Drakion kept on having the feeling that if someone broke through the Supreme Realm, something devastating and devious would happen.

He didn’t know why, but due to the battle instinct honed from his first life, he was able to sense something.

He didn’t know why, but the Origin Continent was like a caged world, or as if something was locked here.

One can enter the cage but can never leave it.

As for the matter of the hard breakthrough to the Supreme Realm, that doesn’t ascertain the dragons, especially Elem, whose father was at the peak of cultivation

The Emperors who felt Elemarion’s aura knew that they had courted disaster; their face was serious.

Even though they won this battle, they would lose 90% of their men.

The Emperors looked at one another, they intended to subdue the Dragons, but now they would have to kill them.

"What are you guys thinking about? Let the battle start," Drakion amused. A chuckle resonated in their ears.

They then remembered that he was there.

For someone to subdue such people or dragons to follow his heed, what would be his strength?

Chills ran down their spines as this thought crossed through their minds Some of them were already regretting the fact that they participated in this battle.

SWOOSH!

Kaidros moved, using his swordstep, his body moving like a sword, with high speed.

Before they could comprehend what was happening, they had lost another five saints.

Their heads were decapitated.

Till death came, they never knew.

The Emperors looked at Kaidros, blood trickling down his sword, standing beside the five saint corpses.

When the Other Saints saw this, they felt chills running down their spines They quickly moved towards the Emperors, trying to avoid death.

As for those in the Ancestor Realm, their legs were shaking; in such battle, they are just like cannon fodder.

"Isn’t it just mean, as you are in Emperor Realm, killing those in the Saint Realm? If you are looking for an opponent, come and battle me." One of the Emperors complained, looking at Kaidros.

"Oh, really," Kaidros smiled chillingly. "When you were ganging up on Master, do you wonder about his cultivation or strength? What matters to you is his blood. If we had been of weaker strength, you would have slaughtered us. So what the hell are you talking about? This is the way of the world, which you are familiar with. They should blame themselves for not being strong and unlucky."

Kaidros words made the person who talked embarrassed; the other Emperors too were embarrassed. Kaidros was right; even though Drakion is a cultivator or not , they would have been the first to attack and kill them.

The temptation of a dragon can’t be defeated.

Meanwhile, Drakion was surprised, he looked at Kaidros. This was the first time Kaidros had talked this much, and also insulted people.

"Just fight me," the Emperor roared, attacking Kaidros, trying not to lose face.