Chapter 2783

Tristram's body trembled, and his blood and energy shot up into the sky like smoke. He stared at Melvin with cold eyes and said with a cold tone, "Uncle, you are just a chief! My father is the real Barbarian King!" Having said that only made Melvin even more furious than he was. He exuded a powerful power of blood and energy to suppress everyone in the tent. The power was equivalent to the power of a level nine supreme paragon. The force was terrifying, and nearly everyone in the city could not handle it and was pinned to the ground. Those with power similar to a royal paragon were the only exceptions. Despite that, they felt like a huge mountain was pressing down on their back, and they were having difficulty breathing. "How dare you!" Allen smashed the arm of the throne, stood up, and shouted angrily. Immediately, he exuded a terrifying aura. Every cell in his body was shimmering with divine radiance. Under the divine radiance, every barbaric in the city felt a breeze of wind bl