Myriad Transformations Divine Ancestor aimed his cannon muzzles at Wind Cloud Overlord and said in a deep voice, "Wind Cloud Overlord, what do you mean by this? What benefits did Fan Lang give you for you to support him like this?"
"I promised to be his protector. Although I haven't received any benefits yet, I still have to fulfill my duty. If you mean him harm, you'll have to get past me first," said Wind Cloud Overlord.
"You've always been a lone wolf. What madness has seized you today, making you a junior's protector? Isn't that beneath your status?"
"Beneath my status? If I were serving as your protector, that would indeed be beneath my status. But protecting Fan Lang is different. I think he's qualified."
"Wind Cloud Overlord, you've truly fallen low. Since you're willing to be Fan Lang's watchdog, I'll teach you a lesson today so you stop getting in my way!"
Myriad Transformations Divine Ancestor launched his attack. The muzzles atop the metal sphere fired simultaneously, turning into beams of light that shot toward Wind Cloud Overlord from different angles and along different trajectories.
Wind Cloud Overlord drew his weapons domineeringly. One was a Wind Blade, the other a Cloud Blade, each driving a self-created Great Dao Law.
"Wind One Blade, Cloud One Blade, these twin blades were fated by destiny. Your blade, my blade, hearts like blades that kill and claim lives."
Wind Cloud Overlord recited an apt Poem Title. This was his habit; only when facing formidable enemies would he chant his Poem Title.
The twin blades stirred wind and clouds. In an instant, fierce winds rose and dark clouds blotted out the light. Mysterious blade techniques lay concealed within the wind and clouds, carrying deadly intent in every inch.
The two divine ancestors clashed