"Poison Sect, do you really want to vie with my Heaven Sea Sect for this opportunity?" Mo Rufeng said coldly.
"What a joke, opportunities like this aren't simply claimed by whoever sees them first. If I want to compete with you for it, what can you do about it?"
The old monster of the Poison Sect taunted, "Stop dillydallying. If you want to fight, then fight; otherwise, shut up."
Both men's eyes shimmered with a crimson killing intent.
Even the disciples and masters of both camps down below were staring each other down, ready to go to war at any moment.
However, at that moment, Mo Rufeng, hovering in midair, suddenly burst into laughter, "Fine, let's fight. I've been irritated by you, you bald old dog, for quite some time!"
Then, Mo Rufeng really did make his move, transforming into a black phantom and charging toward the old monster of the Poison Sect.
The great battle erupted, with forces sweeping through the sky above the city, shattering many buildings!
