"In the eyes of this young master, even a dog is more talented than you!"
Originally, Mang Liao's confident punch was unexpectedly countered by Shi Feng with ease, a sudden blow that pushed him to the brink of madness,
and after hearing Shi Feng's disdainful and insulting words, Mang Liao's madness intensified, his expression turned vicious and ferocious.
Immediately, Mang Liao's left hand also formed a fist and fiercely lunged toward Shi Feng once again!
Shi Feng's finger swiftly landed on Mang Liao's wildly lunging left fist, which immediately erupted in black thunderbolt! It was as if it was burning with black flames.
"Ah!" Another painful scream burst from Mang Liao's mouth. The black thunderbolt rapidly spread up along his arm from his fist.
Immediately, Mang Liao was engulfed by black thunderbolt, transforming into a Black Thunder Man!
"You!" At this moment, the powerful voice rang out once more, but now it carried tones of anger and murderous intent.
"What, you want to kill this young master?" Feeling the surging murderous intent from below, Shi Feng's expression gradually turned cold as he looked downwards.
Below, in mid-air, stood a dense mass of figures, at least a thousand burly warriors. Each warrior had a big snake wrapped around their waist; these were the thousand warriors of the Python Dragon Clan Tribe!
Shi Feng immediately recognized a burly man standing at the forefront of the crowd, with a red snake coiled around his waist. This man was the Great Commander of the Python Dragon Clan, Mang Da!
Previously self-proclaimed as the Great Commander of the Python Dragon Clan, Mang Da was now standing beside an old man with snow-white hair, along with another robust man imbued with Nine-star Emperor-level physical power.
"A One-star Demigod! It seems this old man is the Patriarch of this Python Dragon Clan Tribe!" Shi Feng murmured as he looked at the old man.
Then, Shi Feng's eyes focused intently on a yellow giant python stomped under the old man's foot.
This yellow giant python was covered from head to toe in dense yellow scales, with a sharp yellow horn on its head.
Besides the color, this giant python looked exactly like the other three Eight Separation Divine Serpent embodiments from the Snake-man Race that Shi Feng had seen!
It's just that this yellow python had already evolved to a One-star Demigod Realm.
"It shouldn't be wrong! This yellow python is one of the Divine Serpent embodiments of the Snake-man Clan!" Shi Feng confirmed this with utmost certainty.
Then he continued, "This yellow embodiment of the Eight Separation Divine Serpent, like this young master, has fallen to this Wilderness Continent!"
"Are you the Evil Mountain Witch Clan youth who stirred this Great Wilderness into chaos some time ago?" At this moment, the Python Dragon Clan's old man addressed Shi Feng in the sky once again, speaking.
This old man of the Python Dragon Clan, although his hair was snow white, bore no signs of old age on his face; instead, his complexion was rosy, and his skin was as delicate as a baby's.
His attire, a long coat covered in snow-colored long fur, seemed to have been made from the body of a Barbaric Demon with snowy fur.
Then, the old man spoke again, "They said you were a youth of the Mountain Witch Clan, only possessing Nine-star Emperor-level power. But unexpectedly, in this period, you broke through to the Demigod Realm!"
After the Python Dragon Clan Patriarch's words fell, the faces of the Python Dragon Clan people suddenly changed greatly.
They truly had not foreseen that they were facing a demigod! An existence on the same level as their powerful patriarch.
No wonder! The powerful Second Commander Mang Liao was effortlessly turned into a raging Black Thunder Man under his strength, still flashing as he stood in front of him.
The Python Dragon Clan crowd already knew that at this moment, the Second Commander was likely doomed under the rampaging Black Thunder.
"Alas! His original power was only slightly superior to mine! Yet unexpectedly, in his youth, he stepped into this realm one step ahead of me!" The Great Commander Mang Da of the Python Dragon Clan sighed inwardly as he gazed at Shi Feng in the sky.
Originally he had fought Shi Feng, where their powers were nearly evenly matched, with Shi Feng narrowly winning through his Nine-star Emperor-level weapon, the Sky Demon Sword, along with his adept Nine Nether Battle Technique!
But now, Shi Feng had stepped into the Demigod Realm, a battle power far exceeding that of Mang Da, who was still wandering in the Martial Emperor Realm.
"Hehe!" At this moment, a soft chuckle arose in the sky followed by Shi Feng saying, "This young master never said I was part of the Mountain Witch Clan, yet you all insist on labeling me as part of that clan!
Since you insist on making this young master the Evil Mountain Witch Clan, then this young master shall be that Evil Mountain Witch Clan!"
As Shi Feng spoke, his right hand began to reach forward, and at the moment he stretched out his hand, the black thunderbolt flashing ahead converged into his palm!
The Black Thunder Man that Mang Liao had transformed into was no more, condensing into a Black Thunder Ball in Shi Feng's palm, continuing to crackle and flash with black thunder light.
Upon sensing the power of the black thunderball in Shi Feng's palm, the proud, even slightly angry expression on the Python Dragon Clan Patriarch's face dramatically changed!
That black thunderball gave him an extremely dreadful, extremely dangerous feeling!
"Wait! Hold on a moment!" The Python Dragon Clan Patriarch hurriedly called out to Shi Feng in the sky, anxiously and hurriedly.