As the voice spread, booming sounds in the sky spread in all directions.
Several kilometers away, the mists surged, dragons and snakes danced, and the sky changed color. A Blood Dragon shrunk the ground into inches and rushed over.
"This... Path conception? The dantian has transformed into a lake. It's a Venerable One!" He Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was grave.
The giant rock in Dong Ruyu's heart was finally lifted. It secretly let out a long sigh of relief, and it looked ruthless as it enunciated each word, "Hahaha, you actually dare to pursue to kill a young master from the Blood Horned Dragon Clan? Today, I want you to die! Not only you but also your family, friends, woman, and even everyone who has interacted with you won't be able to escape. I want you to know what hell is!"
Blood dripped from the corner of its mouth, but the resentment in its words was getting stronger.