Published: December 31, 2024
The Yuanlong Saint Master is none other than an old rival of his from the Tian Gong headquarters. Back then, this Yuanlong Saint Master's junior often troubled the Yaoguang Saint Master. During a competition, he was directly crippled by the irritable Yaoguang Saint Master, becoming completely useless.
At that time, the Yaoguang Saint Master was punished for this incident, and it became one of the reasons for his subsequent demotion. Now, hearing that Yuanlong was repeatedly causing trouble, it would be strange if the Yaoguang Saint Master could endure it.
“Yaoguang, your courage has grown; do you think just because you’ve broken through to the mid-level Saint Master, you can challenge me?”
The Yuanlong Saint Master’s gaze darkened, and with a roar, a terrifying killing intent surged from him. A black aura shot into the sky, sweeping across like an ocean. Boom! An endless terrifying power transformed into a black angry dragon, rushing towards the Yaoguang Saint Master.
This black angry dragon howled towards the heavens, its roar shaking the nine skies. Its might was incredibly terrifying, causing the entire Guanghan Palace to tremble under the weight of this power.
The middle-aged man in black had a cold gaze; he intended to give the Yaoguang Saint Master a harsh lesson.
“Yuanlong, do you think I, Yaoguang, am afraid of you?”
The Yaoguang Saint Master coldly shouted, raising his hand to unleash a fist. Brilliant radiant light enveloped him, and he appeared like a blazing sun. That light was so dazzling, carrying an unmatched domineering force, violently colliding with the black angry dragon unleashed by the middle-aged man.
Boom! The attacks of both parties stirred the heavens, their laws transforming into towering pillars as they violently crashed against each other.
It was too terrifying, too powerful! Bang! As the two forces collided, the face of the middle-aged man in black changed slightly, feeling an unparalleled power surging toward him. The brilliant fist light of the Yaoguang Saint Master violently struck the angry dragon he had summoned, causing it to explode with a roar.
A strong and pure Yang energy surged to the heavens. At that moment, the Yaoguang Saint Master seemed to transform into a scorching sun, radiating a terrifying law that was impossible to look at directly.
What?
With that single blow, everyone changed color, even the white-bearded elder displayed a look of horror, staring in shock at the Yaoguang Saint Master. The aura within the Yaoguang Saint Master was extraordinarily thick, not at all resembling a newly promoted mid-level Saint Master; he instead appeared as if he were an experienced and established Saint Master.
How is this possible?
Any genius, no matter how strong, after breaking through to the mid-level Saint Master, would require a considerable amount of time to solidify their power and reach peak status. Yet, the posture of the Yaoguang Saint Master was too special.
How on earth did he achieve this?
Following that blow, Yuanlong not only failed to gain an advantage but also turned pale and was filled with rage.
The confrontation between the two immediately alarmed the entire Guanghan Palace. Countless experts looked over in shock, staring at a group of people in the sky, one by one, stunned beyond belief.
Isn’t the Yaoguang Saint Master the Minister of Tian Gong?
How did he engage in a confrontation with the senior officials from the Tian Gong headquarters?
As for the master of Guanghan Palace, her gaze turned colder.
Boom! A chilling aura spread from her, freezing the surroundings in an instant. The endless cold permeated, forming a freezing domain that enveloped many experts from Tian Gong.
Moreover, a terrifying array also surged from the Guanghan Palace, rumbling and transforming into a towering array light, surrounding everyone from Tian Gong.
“This is…” The white-bearded elder, Tian Yun Elder, changed his expression. Another mid-level Saint Master from Tian Gong, alongside a few initial peak Saint Masters, also changed their expressions. The icy power wrapped around them, making them feel a stagnation in their holy essence, almost as if they were about to be frozen.