In the Dragon Mountain Range, within a certain valley.
With a deafening sound ringing through the ears, two figures, one large and one small, moved back and forth like teleportation, making it hard for people to discern their figures clearly.
With each of their movements, massive boulders shattered and the ground crumbled deeply.
The astonishing destructive power of the two Grandmasters battling should not be underestimated.
An old man in a green robe watched from the side. Noticing the old man in the grey robe gradually falling behind and struggling under a severe suppression, he suddenly charged into the battle.
"This Golden-Haired Monkey King is extremely strong."
One of the people at the Post Acquired Peak exclaimed in shock, "Even Elder Qi can't seem to muster an effective resistance against it."
"Indeed."
