"You killed two of my subordinates. I'll annihilate you, then the Dragon Sect today!"
Hai Jiao stood in the air, a thousand meters above ground with tumbling currents surging behind him as he spoke coldly.
"Annihilate my Dragon Sect?"
Immense killing intent flickered in Wang Xian's eyes as he opened his mouth and spat out his Dragon Ball.
"I'll kill you today, then your son!"
As soon as he finished his sentence, he dashed out to Hai Jiao immediately.
"I'll kill you within five strokes!"
Hai Jiao waved his arms, and two horn-like weapons appeared in his hand. The ocean tumbled into a terrifying being with horns.
"You're not even at the Budding Realm, and you dare to be arrogant!"
Wang Xian exhibited a disdainful look with the Dragon Ball suspended over his head. Flames from a radius of hundred meters were drawn to the Dragon Ball, condensing into an eight-meter Inferno Divine Dragon.
