Chapter 421: The Proud Divine Race Marquis!

Damn Human Race, truly despicable!

The Divine Race Marquis let out a roar, and the sound instantly spread across the entire Marquis battlefield.

Many Marquises, whether Myriad Race Marquises or Human Race Marquises, all heard a name.

Wan Huo Hou!

The Myriad Race Marquises were fine, apparently thinking that Wan Huo Hou was hiding his strength, devising to send more Myriad Race Marquises to their deaths.

There was only one thought about Wan Huo Hou.

That was to cut him into eight pieces.

But the Human Race Marquises were different.

Especially those coming from the Slay Dragon Army.

When they heard the name Wan Huo Hou, their faces instantly turned oddly pale.

They exchanged glances, clearly sensing a hint of something amiss in each other's eyes.

"When did that Wan Huo Hou guy become this powerful?"

"Damn, he's already killed ten Marquises!"

One by one, the Marquises also from the Slay Dragon Army cursed loudly.

"Damn, I even know how many hairs are in his underwear, how come I didn't know he was this awesome?"

"Yeah, yesterday I just sparred with him and beat him, why is he so overpowered today?"

"Exactly, I haven't even killed a single Marquis now, and this guy has already killed ten Marquises!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Each Slay Dragon Army Marquis's gaze toward Wan Huo Hou changed.

In their hearts, doubts suddenly surfaced.

"Could it be… really, as that Divine Race scum said, Wan Huo Hou is hiding his strength!"

They couldn't help but suspect that the Wan Huo Hou they lived with daily was concealing his power.

After all, in the time it takes a incense stick to burn, he slew ten Marquises; such a record on the whole Marquis battlefield is absolutely terrifying.

Although the number of Myriad Race Marquises now still exceeds that of the Human Race, with the fall of ten Marquises,

the Human Race suddenly felt much more at ease.

Sometimes, clearly one person had to fend off two Marquises.

But now, in some places, even two Human Race Marquises appeared together fighting a single Myriad Race Marquis.

The Divine Race Marquis surveyed the battlefield, his expression somewhat grim.

"Damn it, we can't continue; we must slay this damn Wan Huo Hou!"

The Divine Race Marquis let out a low shout.

"Follow me!"

Beside him, another Marquis also from the Divine Race nodded and followed.

Only, one was a peak Marquis, while the other was merely a mid‑stage Marquis.

Yet even so, the Divine Race Marquis's strength generally surpasses that of Marquises of other races at the same stage.

Thus, even two peak Marquises teaming up can only fall in resentment.

One must admit the Divine Race Marquis's regard for Wan Huo Hou.

Wan Huo Hou's peripheral vision caught the two Divine Race Marquises charging at him, and his hands, which were acting with Su Yu, trembled involuntarily.

He grimaced and said to Su Yu.

"Young Marshal, the Divine Race is coming; shall we retreat?"

Su Yu's brows twitched slightly, but soon returned to normal.

After all, ten Marquises have fallen here in succession; if the Myriad Race hasn't noticed, they'd truly be fools.

However, watching the two Divine Race Marquises continuously charging, Su Yu's mouth twitched into a slight smile.

"Finish off this batch, and we'll stop!"

Wan Huo Hou's expression suddenly hardened, staring at Su Yu in shock.

Finish off this batch?

In other words, Su Yu still intends to strike the Divine Race Marquises!

But the opponent is a peak Marquis!

Wan Huo Hou hurriedly said

"Young Marshal, that's impossible. That's a peak Marquis, and he's from the Divine Race; even the two of us together aren't a match!"

Su Yu gave a faint smile, a mysterious look appearing on his face.

"Who told you it's just the two of us?"

Wan Huo Hou, hearing Su Yu's words, clearly froze for a moment, and before he could react, Su Yu's voice rang out again.

"In a moment, you only need to block that peak Divine Race Marquis for the span of a single breath, the rest is up to me!"

Hearing Su Yu's voice, Wan Huo Hou hesitated briefly, then clenched his teeth.

"Fine, we've already killed so many Marquises, I'll die if I must, let's do it!"

Wan Huo Hou's face was filled with ferocity.

Although he is only a mid‑stage Marquis, wearing Slay Dragon armor, he can still block a peak Marquis's breath‑long attack.

Of course… he can only hold it for a single breath!

Soon, the two Divine Race Marquises had already joined forces and arrived.

The mid‑stage Divine Race Marquis let out a cold snort.

"You waste! We'll handle this place; you go help elsewhere!"

He spoke as if giving an order, with no room for discussion.

Su Yu's eyes flashed, without any hesitation, and he darted in another direction.

The Divine Race Marquis let out a cold laugh.

"In the end you're still a trash of a minor race, unable to handle even a Human Race Marquis! When you hear us, you just leave right away!"

And that peak Marquis-level Expert said calmly.

"The Bat Race is just a second‑rate race; a Marquis-level Expert is already among the top of their kind, no need to worry!"

His gaze fell on the Marquis of Ten Thousand Fires, his face showing suspicion.

"What really intrigues me is how a low‑mid‑level Marquis could slay so many Marquises!"

The Divine Race Marquis beside him gave a faint smile.

"Never mind him, slay this person, and everything will be over!"

The peak Marquis-level Expert nodded lightly.

He struck instantly, the dense power of heaven and earth turning into streams of holy radiance, within which seemed to surge a raging force.

It caused the surrounding space to tremble instantly.

"Strike!"

He let out a low shout and lunged toward the Marquis of Ten Thousand Fires in an instant.

However, the moment he struck, he sensed something was wrong.

The Bat Race Marquis, who should have fled, suddenly turned around at that moment and flew toward him.

He froze for a moment, then his pupils narrowed sharply.

He saw that the Bat Race Marquis brandished a blood‑red battle axe, its blade surrounded by terrifying energy fluctuations.

It instantly pierced the mid‑level Divine Race Marquis.

He let out a roar.

"What are you doing!"

He was furious beyond measure; he hadn't expected the Bat Race Marquis to reverse direction at that moment and attack his own comrade.

He roared, and a terrifying power erupted instantly, aiming to suppress Su Yu.

But at that moment, the Marquis of Ten Thousand Fires gritted his teeth and snarled.

"Dog thing, you want to strike? I never asked your grandfather!"

Having said that, flames filled the sky and boiled instantly.