The Supreme Dao Fruit

The protecting Supreme Dao beast of the Emei Daoist Sect had finally awakened.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The beast's roaring shook the sky and the entire mountain valley. When the tiger opened its giant bloody mouth, the essence of a Supreme Dao gushed out. Like a sharp sword piercing the sky, it rippled froth in circular waves of doom. Wherever it carrier, all obstacles were raised from the ground.

The freelance martial artists at the outskirts of the valley peed their pants in terror as they fled in disarray like the scoundrels they were.