Divine Emperor of Death

Isabella glared at the Poison Mistress with aversion clear in her eyes.

Not only her, but in the Grand Wedding Hall, Evelynn and the others were all visibly angered. They all felt the urge to kill this evil woman who kept seducing their man. Moreover, the clothes that made the Poison Mistress look like a harlot and her evil background made them just even more hostile.

She ended up even attracting- no, poison the minds of all the men down here with her charm. Even the likes of Ancestor Krane Parazen looked as if he was almost going to drool. Ancestor Dian Alstreim wasn't much worse, having to constantly suppress the urge to be charmed by her, but when Ancestor Tirea Snow placed her hand on his shoulder, he relatively calmed down.

From this, they could see the charming prowess the Poison Mistress owned. Nevertheless, Davis looked as if he was not bewitched by it, making them relax, but even if Davis wanted her, they felt like they definitely wouldn't approve of a relationship with her.

However, Evelynn appeared a bit different.

On top of being angered, she looked charmed by the Poison Mistress's capability.

Is this how a woman who practices Poison Law should battle?

But then, she shook her head.

Never in her life would she be able to shamelessly dress like that!

However, inspiration did flood her mind. Those movements were heavenly, practically making it so that it was almost impossible to catch her even if the opponent closed in on her.

She wondered what kind of movement techniques the Poison Mistress practiced.

"You are...?"

The Poison Mistress curiously asked.

Isabella frowned, not wanting to answer this harlot's question, but she took this chance to introduce herself.

"Davis's third wife, Isabella."

"Ah, so his name is Davis. Moreover, we're going to be sisters, I see." 

"Who's going to be sisters with you?"

Isabella began to walk towards her, a concealed intent flashing past her eyes.

The Poison Mistress made an amused expression on her face.

The distance was ample, and Isabella was slow in her eyes.

She raised her hands, creating a rune intending to kill this woman who rejected her when she was magnanimous enough to share. Dark purplish gas began to sharpen into a triangular shape, appearing to contain the profoundness of her ruinous poison. Her insights, her prowess, all of it was amalgamated into this rune, abruptly congealing into a lethal dark purplish rune that radiated undulations that equaled to the prowess of a High-Level Law Rune Stage Powerhouse.

At this moment, her true prowess was apparent for all to see, making the people in the Grand Wedding Hall feel their hearts almost leap out of their throats.

Such prowess...

It made them feel pressured even within the barrier that protected them.

The Ancestors of the Nine Western Territories who remained were completely shocked, making them aware that this was why they never dared to offend the Poison Lord Villa. Their powerhouses were all frightening with their poisonous prowess, but within their ranks, the Poison Lord and the Poison Mistress were extremely exceptional that they even made the Four Great Righteous Sects not loosely pick a fight without a valid reason!

In the skies, the Poison Mistress looked at her dark purplish rune, giving off an immense might that scared the powerhouses below. She expected to see the same reaction of the woman walking towards her at her own pace but could only see an indifferent expression.

She narrowed her eyes, but it cleared as she had the confidence in her ultimate rune.

'My Ruinous Annihilation Poison Rune can even kill a High-Level Law Rune Stage Powerhouse in an instant... Let's see how you fare against it, third sister...'

She giggled, her emerald eyes possessing a crazed intent.

If Davis took this head-on and managed to survive like he displayed himself to be impervious, she was intent on pursuing him to death. However, it was too bad that this third wife of his was too impertinent to get who's the bigger sister out of them.

However, while she was in his own world, the powerhouses behind her were in awe of her Magnificent Law Rune and prowess, but some of them were suddenly reminded of the name Isabella that rang a bell in their minds.

It was someone whom they shouldn't offend...

'Wait... Dragon Queen Isabella!?'

*Whizz!~*

The dark purplish rune rushed towards Isabella, its undulations blazing with an intense might that suppressed the likes of Low-Level Law Rune Stage Poison Powerhouses who trained in Poison Laws.

"Mistress...! No...! She is-!"

They tried to warn her, but it was too late. The rune almost reached Isabella, about to clash in the next moment. However, Isabella reached out her hands, intending to appear as if she was going to swat it away with her bare hands. Witnessing this sight, the Poison Mistress deeply smiled, expecting to see an instant kill but what she saw left her lips part in incredulity, her jaws hanging agape.

*Crack!~*

Isabella swatted the Ruinous Annihilation Poison Rune with the back of her hand as it shattered, the entirety of its poison disintegrating away like air and abruptly rushed towards her enemy. The Poison Mistress felt her scalp turned numb.

She almost flinched in extreme fear but moved out of the way as a breeze rushed past her.

A severed arm spun in mid-air as it sprayed out blood. Abruptly, a hand clasped its wrist. It was none other than Isabella, grasping the Poison Mistress's severed hand as she stood in the place she stood.

'I missed? No wonder she could dodge Davis's moves with such accuracy...'

Isabella mused with amusement.

The spatial ring abruptly shot from the severed arm's finger to the Poison Mistress, but another hand quickly reached out and caught in its grasp.

"You...! Pui!~"

The Poison Mistress looked at Isabella, easily seizing her spatial ring before the former spat a mouthful of blood. Her emerald eyes trembled, knowing that this woman severed the connection she had with the spatial ring!

She couldn't believe it, her entire body starting to believe that she would be killed if Isabella made the next move.

'This woman... She's too strong...'

The Poison Mistress instantly saw through the difference in prowess as she retreated and appeared beside her allies, gasping for breath as her bosoms heavily heaved. That one step took all of her strength to avoid being beheaded, making her still feel the fright of experiencing it while her expression was still terrified.

Exactly who was this person!? And why the hell is the wife stronger than the husband!?

However, her fears quickly changed as she realized.

'No...! The spatial ring...!'

The nineteen powerhouses of the Poison Lord Villa felt their scalps turn numb as they all radiated immense might, but looking at Isabella who's aura made their bodies go stiff in terror, they couldn't help but stay their hands, not wanting to make a move despite the fact that the spatial ring that had the treasures from their expedition had been stolen.

"You...! Give it back...!"

"Don't be so arrogant, you harlot."

Isabella cast a look of disdain and disgust as she threw the spatial ring into her own and destroyed the severed arm with a flick of a finger.

"That's what you get for acting so impertinent. You wouldn't be a match for me if I raised my hand one more time, much less when Davis becomes serious."

Her arrogant voice resounded, causing the Poison Mistress's expression to become unsightly while Davis couldn't help but chuckle at Isabella's words.

Unlike what she said, he was seriously battling the Poison Mistress, but just purely with his Body Tempering Cultivation. He didn't use his soul to suppress her, which would've made it into a different story.

Then why did he stop chasing the Poison Mistress and called Isabella?

*Bzzzz!~*

At the moment, oppressive might erupted from afar, spreading out to surround them while trying to suppress them into kneeling, overbearing and domineering as it reminded them of the legendary dragons.

The expressions of the Poison Lord Villa Powerhouses changed.

His avatar waited between the Territory Gates leading to the Poison Lord Villa and Tripartite Alliance Territory. And as expected, they were here, penetrating the Territory Fog from the Thousand Pill Palace, making it to the Alstreim Family from the east.

"Ah..." Davis sighed as he shook his head, "I told you all to leave sooner. Now that the Dragon Families are here, good luck leaving alive."

Hearing Davis's words, the Poison Mistress and the other eighteen powerhouses looked towards the east and saw six powerhouses in the distance, rapidly approaching them with immense speed.

Subconsciously, the Poison Lord Villa began to retreat a few steps, fearing for their lives. However, they held strong the next second and stayed as a group because one should be careful of their poisonous might, not to mention that they have to retrieve that spatial ring they lost no matter what!

Nevertheless, the oppressive undulations made them feel as if their hearts were going to jump out of their throats.

They never expected High-Level Martial Overlord Stage Powerhouses to appear, and there were even four of them!!!

*Whoosh!~*

They neared them within a few seconds while two separated from the group, heading towards the Poison Lord Villa's Powerhouses while two appeared before Davis.

Davis stared at them before he glanced beyond them, noticing that the two more people who arrived with them were none other than Heztus Ike and Sarax Orcha, whom he let them leave alive. They still appeared a bit scared as they noticed his gaze but changed their expressions to one of anger soon enough as they realized that they had their seniors in front of them.

"And you think you can remain unharmed after killing two of our Dragon Families Powerhouses?"

A High-Level Martial Overlord Stage Powerhouse wearing a bright red attire and possessing crimson hair spoke towards Davis.

Davis merely smiled at this Domitian Family's Powerhouse, not providing an answer but instead wanting to have them find out like the Poison Lord Villa did, only to end up losing many powerhouses.

On the other hand, the Poison Lord Villa Powerhouses practically sweated as they were about to engage with two High-Level Martial Overlord Stage Powerhouses!