Usually, if it were simply a matter of combat, defeating the opponent would be the end of it, and Demon King Ox would never pursue a victory.
After all, reaching the Great Luo Realm, each is a well-known existence in the three realms and six paths, considered to be of top-notch strength.
No one knows how long the opponent has lived or how many tricks they have up their sleeve; rash pursuit could never guarantee survival when the opponent might unleash an unknown power at the brink of death.
But now, with blood-red eyes, Demon King Ox watched as his child was nearly killed. How could a mere defeat of the opponent quench his anger? He was fully intent on killing the opponent.
Even if the Fire Flood Dragon thought to turn and flee for his life, Demon King Ox would not give him the chance.
Boom, boom, boom...
