Supreme Battle King

Along with a calm voice, Chiang Zhan landed in front of the white-clothed boy. His expression was cold, and his pair of piercingly cold eyes swept across the dozens of black-clothed men around him, revealing a frightening chill.    

The heaven and earth suddenly became silent. The wind and clouds seemed to have frozen. Although Chiang Zhan didn't deliberately release a powerful force, the invincible Qi that had been nurtured by countless bloody battles had already swept across the entire spatial zone.    

The terrifying pressure was like millions of Ancient Divine Mountains crushing down. The dozens of men in black immediately felt their bodies go soft, and their blood flowed in reverse. It was as if they were going to explode at any moment.    

Shock, shock, fear, and all kinds of emotions filled the hearts of the men in black. They didn't even dare to breathe loudly when facing Chiang Zhan.    

The boy in white also felt that something was wrong. He opened his eyes and stared at Chiang Zhan with eyes as cold as ice. He was filled with doubt.    

This young man in front of him was tall and slender, and he had a handsome face. He had a graceful bearing and an extraordinary look. One could tell that he was a dragon among men. Moreover, the white-clothed boy could feel the pressure of Mount Tai coming from Chiang Zhan, which indicated that Chiang Zhan was very powerful. At least, he had far surpassed the other black-clothed men around him.    

Most importantly, the white-clothed boy thought that he was dead for sure. He didn't expect that his life wouldn't end. Someone actually helped him when he saw injustice. This made him very excited.    

"Thank you, big brother, for saving my life."    

As he was thinking, the young man in white cupped his fists at Chiang Zhan, bowed and said with a grateful expression.    

"You're welcome. I just can't bear to see you suffer misfortune at such a young age."    

Chiang Zhan said with a faint smile. Saving the white-clothed boy was just a piece of cake for him, so he naturally wouldn't take it to heart.    

"Who are you? How dare you interfere in the matters of Flood Dragon Clan? Aren't you afraid of getting yourself killed?"    

After a short period of silence, the black-clothed man who killed the white-clothed boy let out a cold roar.    

Chiang Zhan furrowed his brows when he heard this. Last time, he had asked him to only focus on saving people. Unexpectedly, he didn't notice that many black-clothed men were from the Flood Dragon Clan, and now, the black-clothed man had revealed his identity. He immediately felt a faint dragon pressure coming from every man in black.    

To be honest, there were only a few dozen Heavenly Man Stage Sovereign flood dragons. In Chiang Zhan's eyes, they were nothing more than ants that could be killed in an instant. However, this time, he had come to the Northern Domain to find his mother, and he had to deal with the Flood Dragon Clan. Offending the Flood Dragon Clan at this time would only bring him harm but not benefit.    

In addition, Chiang Zhan had once killed the Crown Prince of the Flood Dragon Clan - Violent Dragon King. A huge hidden danger had long been buried in his heart, even though he had rushed to the Northern Domain day and night. But he wasn't sure if he could get the news to the Flood Dragon Clan before it reached them.    

While he was deep in thought, Chiang Zhan was in a dilemma. He did not want to complicate things, but since he had already made his move, he could not just watch the white-clothed boy die.    

After all, this was a fresh life.    

Seeing Chiang Zhan remain silent, the black-clothed man who had just spoken suddenly became arrogant. His brows turned cold, and two ferocious eyes stared at Chiang Zhan. He said fiercely, "The Northern Domain is the territory of the Flood Dragon Clan. If you don't want to die, get the hell out of here right now." After saying that, he suddenly raised his fist and threw it at the white-clothed boy's head.    

Boom!    

The fist wind surged, and the force of the fist shook the heavens. The thick fist force was like a surging river that surged and surged, surging and imposing.    

Instantly, the winds and clouds surged, and the heavens and the earth shook. It was as if a tornado had whipped up in the entire forest, and every single tree in the surroundings had been uprooted.    

Even though the black-clothed man had lost his weapon, his fist strike was mighty, overbearing, and earth-shattering, and it couldn't be underestimated.    

The white-clothed boy sensed the dangerous aura. Although he didn't panic, his cold eyes were fixed on Chiang Zhan's body, and it was obvious that there was a glimmer of hope in his eyes. It was as if a drowning man had found a life-saving straw.    

A young boy of twelve or thirteen years old's pitiful eyes instantly touched the softest part of Chiang Zhan's heart. He had gone from being weak to strong in his life, even though he had experienced countless massacres. However, the kindness and kindness of an otaku had never changed.    

Although today's incident had nothing to do with Chiang Zhan from the beginning to the end, even though he didn't want to have any conflict with the Flood Dragon Clan, he couldn't bear to see the death of the white-clothed young man with his own eyes.    

"Forget it. This is a huge matter. At most, I will take responsibility for it alone."    

Chiang Zhan said to himself and waved his hand.    

Rumble!    

Energy that was like an ocean breaking dam rippled out from Chiang Zhan's hand. After that, the fist force of the black-clothed man swept through the air like a tornado, and vanished into thin air.    

The man in black stared at Chiang Zhan. Although he was furious, he didn't dare to continue attacking. Chiang Zhan had easily defeated the fist force of his opponent, and it had made him feel a sense of death crisis.    

This was a clear sign. This scholarly young man in front of him was unbelievably powerful. If he acted rashly, he might be killed on the spot.    

The other men in black were also shocked by Chiang Zhan's unfathomable strength. All of them were frightened, and their hair stood on end.    

"Kid, you've got guts. Let's go."    

The black-clothed man who had killed the white-clothed boy twice in a row knew that he wouldn't be able to complete his mission today. He let out a cold snort and flew towards the direction of the Northern Domain.    

After that, all the black-clothed men were like frightened birds, fleeing in panic.    

"Big brother, it's all thanks to you for helping us today. Otherwise, it wouldn't have mattered if Fu Tuzi lost his life. My mother will definitely be sad." The white-clothed boy who called himself Fu Tuzi had calmed down. A bright smile appeared on his young face. After thanking Chiang Zhan again, he suddenly knelt down on the ground.