บท 1122: Chapter 1122: Strength

"Are you mocking us? Or have you gone crazy in front of death? It's fine, though. One of us is enough to kill you," the True Dao Sect Master exclaimed before he looked at the Dark Soul Sect Master. 

"You go and kill him! The rest of us will take care of the Snake," he said. 

In response to him, Long Chen couldn't help but laugh. 

"As much as I want to see the Snakey beat your ass, I'm afraid I'll have to be the one to do that," he said after he stopped laughing. 

"I genuinely wasn't going to go destroy your sects since I had more important things to do, but you came to me yourself. I must say, you people are very considerate."

"Now that you're here, I might as well settle the scores for your sects destroying my clan and killing my people. Can't leave you all to Snakey."

As Long Chen finished speaking, his body started floating in the air as he started rising.

Seeing Long Chen fly, there wasn't a single person who wasn't shocked since they all knew what this implied.