Screech

Zhu Long let go of his rage, he was angry, extremely angry, the most he had ever been. With the pent up rage from finding out that his entire sect was massacred and now adding even more fuel to that fire, someone put their lustful gaze upon Han Qiang, they didn't even hide it. That was it, Zhu Long was close to completely lose control.

The smile on the man's face was slowly fading as he began to feel the sudden oppressive force on his body, he looked towards the Dragon Emperor but was shocked to see that the emperor had nothing to do with this force. The fire envoy was also shocked, even one in the room had felt this force.

Zhu Long put one hand on Phoenix Cry, he still didn't have full control over that sword but Zhu Long was more than capable of using it in combat, just not to its full capacity. Zhu Long looked towards the man, his eyes were filled with complete killing intent.