Supreme Dragon Lord Chapter 423 Mighty Sect Leader!

Chapter 423: Chapter 423 Mighty Sect Leader!

Seeing this, Han Zongwei simply smiled, showing no sign of panic. He had co here intending to teach Dragon Gate a lesson. If they refused to obey, a fight was inevitable. That was precisely why he had brought so many Baiyue Sect mbers with him. He was here to demonstrate the foundation and strength of the Baiyue Sect. In this place, Dragon Gate was just a fledgling organization; they stood no chance!

"Fight! Beat them rcilessly!" Han Zongwei sneered. "I’d like to see how long this so-called Dragon Gate can last!"

As soon as Han Zongwei gave the order, the mbers of the Baiyue Sect fought with even greater ferocity.

The Dragon Gate, on the other hand, was at a clear disadvantage. They were both weaker and heavily outnumbered. With its current size, Dragon Gate could hardly fend off the Baiyue Sect’s assault. As a result, they were now completely suppressed.

Huddled in a corner, Zhang Cangsong watched this unfold. His once agonized and savage expression twisted into one of excitent.

"Fight!" he bellowed.

"Keep fighting!"

"Kill those bastards from Dragon Gate!"

"Damn it! They dared to harm ! They must pay a heavy price!"

Zhang Cangsong burst into laughter, all the pain he had just endured transforming into twisted glee.

Long Chen’s brow furrowed. He was all too aware of Dragon Gate’s current strength. If this continues without so way to break the stalemate, our defeat is only a matter of ti.

With that thought, his gaze locked onto Han Zongwei. To catch bandits, first catch their king! If I can take down Han Zongwei, this battle will end.

At the sa ti, Han Zongwei noticed Long Chen staring at him. He squinted, his entire body tensing with vigilance.

Long Chen’s figure flashed, and he vanished on the spot. In the blink of an eye, he reappeared in front of Han Zongwei.

Han Zongwei snorted coldly. His hands rapidly ford a series of seals, gathering a swirling vortex of energy before him. With a forward thrust of his hands, the energy vortex shot toward Long Chen.

Facing the attack, Long Chen’s fingers contracted slightly, forming an Energy Barrier that blocked the full force of the vortex’s blast.

Seeing his attack fail, Han Zongwei channeled his Battle qi again, this ti conjuring a huge axe in front of him.

"Go!"

With his shout, the huge axe descended upon Long Chen, carrying an imnse power that seed capable of cleaving the entire Dragon Gate headquarters in two.

Long Chen’s expression remained calm. Bending his knees slightly, he leaped up to et the axe head-on. He used no Martial Technique—only a single punch. It was a simple punch, but one imbued with incredible power.

As his fist collided with the massive axe, a trendously powerful ripple of energy erupted from the point of impact. It swept across the entire area, forcing the fighting mbers of the Baiyue Sect and Dragon Gate to imdiately stop and retreat. Those who were too slow were struck by the powerful energy ripple and sent flying into the hard walls before collapsing to the ground.

They violently spat mouthfuls of blood, their faces turning ashen as they writhed in agony.

Everyone present was utterly shocked. Such terrifying power! The re aftershock caused this much commotion. We can’t even imagine how formidable the force at the epicenter must be!

At that mont, all eyes were fixed on Han Zongwei and Long Chen. Who will erge victorious?!

During the standoff, a flash of surprise crossed Han Zongwei’s mind. I never expected him to block that strike so easily.

In the next instant, he intensified the infusion of his Battle qi. As a massive amount of Battle qi poured into it, the gigantic axe suddenly swelled in size. The oppressive force radiating from it grew much stronger, and the enormous axe now felt like Mount Tai pressing down on Long Chen.

Long Chen’s body sank under the weight. But fortunately, this is still within my limits!

"Break!"

With a low shout from Long Chen, an even more potent force burst forth from his fist.

BANG!

A sharp crack echoed as a web of dense fissures appeared on the giant axe, spreading rapidly in all directions.

Han Zongwei’s heart lurched at the sight, his expression turning grave. Just as he tried to pour in more Battle qi to salvage the situation, he realized it was too late.

The giant axe exploded. An extrely powerful wave of energy swept directly toward Han Zongwei. His expression changed drastically as he scrambled to defend himself. Even so, the overwhelming force of the impact sent him flying backward.

Han Zongwei was sent flying for so distance before crashing down hard, landing on one knee. His once-neatly tied hair now hung loose and scattered, leaving him looking thoroughly disheveled.

"What?"

"Brother Han lost?"

"How is this possible?!"

Seeing Han Zongwei’s state, the Baiyue Sect mbers were all stunned.

The reaction from the Dragon Gate mbers was the complete opposite. Their faces lit up with excitent as they roared praises for Long Chen.

"Our Gate Master is formidable!"

"Our Gate Master is mighty!"

"Baiyue Sect, open your damned eyes and see how powerful our Gate Master is! Your so-called Brother Han is utterly pathetic!"

Hearing the taunts from Dragon Gate, the faces of the Baiyue Sect mbers turned grim. They had co here for a show of force, but now the tables had completely turned. What are we supposed to do now?

Zhang Cangsong’s smile froze instantly. Damn it all, he cursed internally, directing his fury at Han Zongwei. With that little strength, I should have known better than to call him here to embarrass . I can’t believe these Baiyue Sect mbers are so pathetic, too. What a miscalculation!

Seething with humiliation, Han Zongwei scrambled to his feet. He pointed a finger at Long Chen and roared at his n, "All of you, take him down for !"

The Baiyue Sect mbers were dumbfounded. Exchanging fearful glances, they all hesitated. One of them finally looked at Han Zongwei and stamred, "But..."

"But your ass!" Han Zongwei exploded in rage. He lashed out and struck the hesitating mber, sending the man flying. The mber crashed to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood in agony.

Han Zongwei’s eyes were bloodshot. "Anyone else who dares to dawdle will share his fate!"