"Puff~~~"
Hou Yi spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, flying out like a stone skipped across water by someone, crashing through more than a dozen large pits on the ground in succession before finally closing his eyes and lying motionless on the ground.
"Little master!"
Seeing Hou Yi's life or death unknown, Thor Old Dragon King still shared a friendship with him. With each serving their own master, fighting was simply an unavoidable matter.
Now that Hou Yi was reduced to this state, he naturally felt too embarrassed to keep blocking the way either.
Besides,
under these circumstances, persisting in the obstruction might very well drive Old Gui to fight to the death.
Thor Old Dragon King did not possess the most spiritual energy, nor was his combat power the strongest, but he had lived the longest.
There was not a single existence across the Three Realms of gods, mortals, and demons whose age surpassed his.
He seemed muddled, and in truth he really was muddled, but he understood the ways of survival thoroughly.
Thus, Thor Old Dragon King stepped aside, allowing Old Gui to rush toward Hou Yi.
With this single step aside, his own involvement was truly over, yet it inadvertently shafted Water God Gonggong.
Just as that happened, Old Gui sent a palm thrust with his red eyes, directly sending Water God Gonggong flying backward. His figure shrank into a black dot before the eyes of everyone, rapidly vanishing into the distant skyline.
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Amidst the dense forest, the stream rippled and flowed.
Wind God and the others on the riverbank fell into a collective silence.
A quarter of an hour later,
Jingwei asked curiously, "Is Hou Yi dead?"
They had been closely monitoring the entire battle. No matter how the situation shifted from the start