"Why should I fight you in the starfield? Are you even worthy?!"
A dragon claw that blotted out the sky appeared overhead and seized toward the Hidden Spirit Sect.
The Hidden Spirit Sect, which had just emerged from the depths of space, vanished again. Xu Fan raised a hand and lightly tapped at the sky.
That enormous dragon claw instantly shattered into pieces.
"You can't touch my Sect. If you want to fight me, come to the starfield. I'll be waiting for you." Xu Fan vanished after saying that.
In a region ten light-years away from the Wood Origin Immortal Realm, Xu Fan stood in the starfield, silently watching the Wood Origin Immortal Realm.
"I'd like to know where you found the nerve to challenge me to battle in the starfield."
An enormous Ancestor Dragon's true body appeared in the starfield, looking down on Xu Fan with disdain.
"You'll find out soon enough."
A massive Thousand-Hand Phantom, as vast as a starry river, appeared behind Xu Fan.
"I've been waiting for this battle for a long time. Come on~"
A colossal sword appeared in one of the Thousand-Hand Phantom's hands and stabbed toward the Dragon Race's Ancestor Dragon.
A sword Dao projection appeared behind the Thousand-Hand Phantom, representing the sword Dao Xu Fan cultivated.
The Dragon Race's Ancestor Dragon charged forward in his true body, taking Xu Fan's thrust head-on as he clawed toward Xu Fan's true body.
"Looks like you're very confident in your true body!"
With that single sword strike, the blade pierced straight through the Dragon Race Ancestor Dragon's true body and plunged into his flesh.
"ROAR!!!"
His true body's defenses had been breached, and the Ancestor Dragon flew into a rage. Dragon Race battle armor emerged over his body as his enormous dragon form coiled tightly