C88 You Want to Rebel?

Crack…

A sound similar to a crack could be heard in the void.

The True Qi Dragon Silhouette that Zhan Tianming had made was instantly ripped apart into nothingness.

"What?"

Zhan Tianming glared at him in shock.

'My Flying Dragon in the Sky skill was actually deactivated just like that?'

'How is this possible?'

In a daze, Zhan Tianming didn't even have time to take a closer look at the person who deactivated the Flying Dragon in the Sky. He felt a powerful restraining force suddenly appearing out of nowhere, and then locking on his body.

Whoosh! A violent pressure gushed out.

Zhan Tianming felt like his body was about to explode.

'Not good!'

It felt extremely uncomfortable.

Even his internal organs seemed to be on the verge of rupturing.

Moreover, a flame energy seeped into his body and was frantically destroying his internal organs.

If he didn't have the protection of the Dragon Scaled Armor, he probably would've died just now.

"Ah!"

Zhan Tianming couldn't help but shout out.

Even though he was protected by the Dragon Scaled Armor, the powerful grip was still too much for him to bear. His fists and his teeth were clenched tightly, producing a grinding sound. From the corner of his eyes, he ruthlessly stared ahead.

There stood a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe.

The blue-robed middle aged man had an indifferent expression as he gently held onto the void, and a ball of red colored True Qi surged around his palm.

Zhan Tianming could feel that it was this middle aged man who had restrained him.

Moreover, from his indifferent expression, it could be deduced that the other party wouldn't have the slightest bit of mercy for his life.

His life and death depended on this instant.

"Bajie, quickly do it!" Zhan Tianming transmitted.

"Master, don't worry, your savior will be here soon." The Little Purple replied.

"What savior?" Zhan Tianming was confused.

The surroundings were completely silent.

The crowd was once again stunned.

Zhan Tianming, who had just been on the winning side, why did it suddenly looked like he was about to die?

On the contrary, after the Commander fell on the ground, he had already gotten up.

However, after seeing the blue-robed middle aged man in front of him, the Commander didn't even have time to bother with the injuries on his fists, and he stood there terrified, not daring to say any unnecessary word, and even had a head full of cold sweat.

This sudden reversal made everyone silent and afraid to speak.

Countless gazes of astonishment fell on the middle aged man in blue.

The blue-robed middle aged man looked at Zhan Tianming indifferently.

His face was full of disdain.

However…

The blue-robed man felt shock in his heart.

'I really didn't expect that a little four-star Martial Practitioner child could actually display such a powerful strength. You actually survived after enduring my grip just now? And, that martial skill just now was probably an Earth-Grade martial skill, right? In fact…'

'It might even be a Heaven-Grade martial skill.'

The blue-robed middle aged man originally wanted to kill Zhan Tianming right away.

But now, he didn't have the slightest bit of killing intent in his heart. Instead, he felt a strong sense of greed.

Heaven-Grade Martial Skill!

This was a powerful martial skill that was enough to make a commotion in the the entire Sky Wind Country, as well as the countries surrounding it.

'If I can obtain this martial skill, I'll definitely be able to rule over a region. I might even be able to rule the entire Sky Wind Country, it wouldn't be impossible.'

"Haha…"

The blue-robed middle aged man was truly moved.

In the entire Sky Wind Country, the highest level of martial skills he could cultivate was only the Star-Grade. Moreover, in order to obtain this Star-Grade Martial Skill, he had been someone else's bodyguard for a few years.

Every time he thought about it, his heart would be filled with rage.

Looking at Zhan Tianming, the blue-robed middle aged man's eyes were shining as though he was looking at a treasure chest.

So, how could he bear to kill him?

Right now, he was only thinking of a way to get that martial skill out of Zhan Tianming's grasp.

'Threaten him?'

'Lure him?'

'Or should I do both?'

"Stop!"

Just as the blue-robed middle aged man was pondering, a shout interrupted him

The blue robed middle aged man was slightly angry in his heart.

He turned his head to look, and saw a young girl dressed in red running out from the entrance of the palace.

"Greetings Princess Wushuang!"

Regardless of whether they were able to stand up or not, all the soldiers who had fallen on the ground had to force themselves to kneel down.

Feng Wushuang didn't care about those soldiers at all, as she ran straight in front of the blue-robed middle aged man, staring at him with her big eyes.

"Hurry up and put him down!"

"And…"

"You still refuse to kneel when you see me, are you trying to rebel?"

Feng Wushuang didn't care about who the blue-robed middle aged man was, and immediately shouted angrily.

Only now did the blue-robed middle aged man disperse the red True Qi in his hands. At the same time, Zhan Tianming felt the strong binding force on his body disappear, and the fire corroding his internal organs also disappeared with it. He finally understood who the savior that Little Purple was talking about.

"Phew... Phew…"

Zhan Tianming panted heavily.

As for the blue-robed middle aged man, after releasing Zhan Tianming, he knelt down on one knee with an expressionless face.

"Greetings Princess Wushuang."

"Humph!" Feng Wushuang coldly snorted, and directly walked towards Zhan Tianming without even looking at the blue-robed middle aged man.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Zhan Tianming gasped as he waved his hand, "I won't die yet. However, if you would have come a bit later, even if I didn't die, I should have been close. Oh right, why didn't you come out earlier? Did you have to wait for me to suffer so much before coming, did you do this on purpose?"

Feng Wushuang fiercely glared at Zhan Tianming.

"You're still running your mouth."

"If I hadn't heard from a servant that you had started a fight with the soldiers outside the mansion, I wouldn't have bothered to come out."

"Humph! You don't know how to be grateful, and yet you blame me?"

Just as Feng Wushuang was complaining, Zhan Tianming suddenly pointed at the middle aged man, shouting, "Hey, you want to rebel?"

"Damn! Did Princess Wushuang let you get up? And I didn't tell you to get up, so why did you get up?"

"If you want to rebel, then just say it."

Seeing Zhan Tianming like that, Feng Wushuang also turned to look at the blue-robed middle aged man, her face filled with dissatisfaction, and then, with one hand on her waist, she pointed at his face.

"I didn't tell you to get up, so how could you get up?"

"Kneel!"

The blue-robed man frowned slightly, as a hint of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

However, he endured it.

The strange look in his eyes disappeared, and he returned to his previous cold self, once again kneeling down on one knee.

Zhan Tianming glanced at him.

A sense of dreed arose in his heart.

'This bastard, he clearly had the intention to kill me just now. Who would have thought that in just a blink of an eye, he would wear a calm and peaceful appearance. Furthermore, he really kneeled down once again. This kind of person is definitely going to be a big problem. It's hard to say when he's going to bite back.'

'It is impossible to guard against such a person.'

'He is very dangerous!'

However, this person was very strong, and was not someone Zhan Tianming could contend to. Atleast, not now. Furthermore, he had no idea why the other party would be willing to kneel down facing such shame. If it was any other person, they would have already rushed forth and killed Feng Wushuang with a slap.

After his train of thoughts flashed past, Zhan Tianming snorted in his heart.

'Hmph, let me see your strength first.'

Immediately, Zhan Tianming opened the Divine Dragon's Supreme System with a thought.

"Check."