“You’re just disciples of the Heavenly Phoenix Race. So what if I kill you?” Huang Xiaolong muttered, “Even if the patriarch of your Heavenly Phoenix Race comes today, I’ll kill him all the same!”

Everyone stared at Huang Xiaolong in shock, including the disciples of the Coiled Dragon Race.

Ao Dong stared at Huang Xiaolong with a weird expression on his face. It seemed as though the brat had some screw loose in his head.

Who in the world had the guts to say that they had the ability to slay the patriarch of the Heavenly Phoenix Race?! Was there even someone at that level of strength?

Even the Dark Lightning Holy Dragon Ancestor wouldn’t dare to say so. After all, the Heavenly Phoenix Patriarch was the third-ranked expert in the Divine Tuo Holy World!

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