"So you see, I've always said that you are all fools, unable to achieve any significant impact," the Dragon King proclaimed.
The long sword passed beside Qi Yansheng, swallowing more than half of the yellow mist figure.
Yet, Ye Jiu heard a mocking voice by his ear.
"My own brothers I would save, yet I could endure even the death of my own son right before my eyes. What do you have that I could not best?!"
Accompanied by a harsh sneer, after accumulating enough strength, the Dragon Demon's tail, wider than a river, whipped out and heavily struck Ye Jiu, smashing the once powerful, late-stage Heavenly Realm cultivator devoid of his Flowing Light Divine Power, against another Inverted Mountain.
Boom—
